Clump #161: Papers relating to my parents.
Second day of sad paper sorting. The handling of clutter from a deceased parent is a chore that carries an added heaviness. If not for the artificial self-imposed deadline of this project, it would be a task I’d procrastinate forever. As it turned out, as weighty as it seemed, it was a relatively simple job. Upon closer examination, I realized these were papers my younger sister had advised me to shred.
The pile in the photo is illuminated by a pair of lanterns I saved when clearing out my father’s possessions after his death. I don’t know how long he had them, but when I turned them on, the batteries still held their charge. So like my dad: practical, steadfast, always prepared, keeping us safe. They’ve sat in a closet for the year and a half since I took them over, but when we recently lost power for almost three days, I grabbed them and the batteries still worked. And they kept on working for the duration of the three days … and again for this photo. Papers can go; lanterns will stay.
A — fortunately rare — danger of clutter build-up. I cut out this comic, probably many years ago, meaning to give it to my dad. Now that I’ve unearthed it, he is no longer here. He certainly wouldn’t have worn a tee shirt with such a boastful slogan, but the caption reflected his strong analytical side:
And the pigment therapy color of the day is … Purple.
Crocuses last spring on the way to a visit with my mom …
mainly purple and lavender …
planted in front of a miniature golf course, in a long block of color:
From a trip last summer to the Montreal Biosphere:
Our common iris, jewel-like in a spring rain:
Purple and red tulips in Manhattan ostracizing a lonely yellow blossom:
Time to wrap up with another song selection. Something that touched me this week: Italian skater, Carolina Kostner’s elegantly beautiful prayer on skates to “Ave Maria.” Apparently Ms. Kostner came back to skating after a difficult time “to show her love of skating,” according to commentator Scott Hamilton. She won the Olympic bronze medal, but if they had given out a medal for sheer artistry, she would have won gold.