by Tim Girvin | Dec 25, 2010 | Diary
Today has been a day of meditation — while there’s been good, to the examination of outcomes, it’s been a sad day as well. I think about passage – those that have been before. Brother — Matt L. Girvin. Former wife –Kathleen A....
by Tim Girvin | Dec 25, 2010 | Diary
Out there, in the place that one might least expect it, there’s a spinning silver of the bladed windmill. Some of them reach to storing power — and have been, for decades before the large whirling windmills that array on farms, the landed plains, mountain...
by Tim Girvin | Dec 24, 2010 | Diary
The art of seeing closer: the magnifying glass and the imagination of the ant SEEING CLOSER ….. When I was little, I put my head on the ground, in the grass, pretending I was an ant. I’d drag my head along, moving through the close earth. I carved tunnels...
by Tim Girvin | Dec 23, 2010 | Diary
When you hold a glass upwards and clink with another, the point would be — “what, exactly, are you doing?” I’ve thought about that — being someone that doesn’t drink — what really is the point of that effort, the convivial...
by Tim Girvin | Dec 22, 2010 | Diary
SIGNING, AND FINDING A WAY. HEADING back to my car, buried in the most dismal garage (that still has great windows) I was struck by this piece of advice. I took it, and kept on going. My point, to the learning – just keep going, thinking about what emerges, and...
