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  • AboutI am also known as CraftyMoni elsewhere on the web. I am a Children’s Librarian. I am a photographer. I am a knitter. I am a reader. I am a wannabe poet. I blog. Sometimes I complain. I like to swear. I have a really twisted sense of humor. I think I might be a Zen Buddhist (Still trying to decide). Not a fan of organized religion. I am very liberal and can be vocal about it at times. I’m a daydreamer. Sometimes sassy. I try to be compassionate. I think I’m pretty nice most of the time. You can delve into deeper waters by reading these posts. You can see my photography on my Flickr page. If you like any photos you see there or on this site and would like to buy a print let me know. I would be happy to sell one to you! I blather about library stuff on  Twitter. You will also find me on Google+ and Facebook. Enjoy your visit!  
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I am a Children’s Librarian living in the Portland, Oregon area. When I am not Children’s Librianing I like to play with cameras and film. I also like playing the ukulele, knitting, sketching, and hiking.
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  • Fear and Running In Sandy Oregon, part 2

    October 18, 2015

    So last week I told you about my fear of the local Mountain Lion and how I was able to overcome my fear. Either that or the mountain lion moved on and I didn’t have a reason to fear anymore. Well, there is a little more to the story.

    Friday evening I was running on the trail and actually thinking about how relieved I am that the mountain lion is no longer there and I can run on my favorite trail again without worry. Not 10 minutes later after having that thought I actually saw it. Yep. I saw it.

    I was about to enter a segment of the trail and up ahead of me was what, at first, I thought was a dog. I have a habit of always stopping when I see a dog that is off leash, since I have no idea what they will do, so I stopped. The animal stopped too and we both stared into each other’s eyes for several moments. As I stared at it I was trying to figure out what it was. I immediately figured out that it wasn’t a dog, though it was about the size of one. Incredibly, the first thought in my head was, “Is that a fox?!?”  I have no idea why I thought I was seeing a fox. I pretty quickly deduced it wasn’t a fox. I then realized that it was moving and acting like a cat, was it just a big cat? It was staring at me in that very intense way cats to and it was twitching it’s tail. But this was way bigger than any cat I had ever seen. It was as big as a mid-sized to large dog. Then It hit me, and I thought, “Oh shit. This is that cougar.” So I backed away and decided to run on the road for the rest of my run.

    The funny thing about it was I was not afraid during this encounter at all.  I didn’t feel threatened by it at all. In fact, I felt kind of lucky to have had “a moment” with this very elusive creature. It’s rare to see a cougar in the wild and I feel very lucky to have seen one. That overwhelming fear that gripped me before is now gone, and it is a relief. I am not sure I am going to run on the trail for awhile, but it isn’t out of fear. Well, maybe a little out of fear. More out of respect. The cougar has decided that it likes living near my running trail and that is fine. I can be inconvenienced for awhile until it figures out this isn’t the best place to live.

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  • Eating Raspberries on a Summer Day – a sonnet

    October 17, 2015

    I hide in your branches
    In my reverie.
    Around me the sun blankets
    As I eat your raspberries.

    In my mind I cleverly
    Dream up stories.
    I am enjoying this revelry.
    I have no worries.

    Then it’s five-thirty;
    Time for supper.
    And in a flurry
    I rush to my mother.

    Oh the joys of afternoon
    During the carefree days of June.

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    The last assignment for Poetry 201 was to write a sonnet about pleasure using the poetic device, apostrophe. This is based on a childhood memory I have of eating raspberries by myself in the garden in the summer.

    I have really enjoyed this class and I am going to miss it! It has been a very fun challenge to come up with a new poem everyday. I loved that we were confined to certain forms and subjects – it was challenging but it also somehow sparked my creativity more than when I have the whole world open to me. I’ve also really enjoyed reading the poetry of my fellow bloggers. There are some very talented writers out there in WordPress Land!

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  • A Snowstorm In March When I Was Six – a concrete poem

    A Snowstorm In March When I Was Six – a concrete poem

    October 16, 2015

    Snowstorm in March (2)

     

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  • An elegy for tomato aspic

    An elegy for tomato aspic

    October 15, 2015

    The first step is to wait until Thanksgiving.
    Then you dig out the ingredients.
    You have most of them in your pantry.
    You bought them last year when you made this.
    That extra box of Jello, first off.
    Then the can of V-8.
    Then that shrimp, those really tiny ones.
    Grab the can of olives, too.
    Chop up some onion (this you bought fresh)
    Throw it in the bowl
    And mix it all together with some h2o.
    The next step is to
    Dig out your jello mold
    The one with the Christmas tree on it.
    Pour the mixture in and let it sit overnight.
    In the morning you will have tomato aspic.
    But not just any tomato aspic.
    This gelatinous feast
    This is your Granny Mary’s tomato aspic.

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    Today’s Poetry 201 assignment is an elegy about flavor using enumeratio. I instantly thought of my Granny Mary’s tomato aspic that my brother insists we make every year for Thanksgiving in her honor. It is, honestly, a pretty horrifying dish. But it reminds us of our dear grandmother, who was a beautiful soul, but not a very good cook.

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  • The paper playhouse – a found poem

    October 13, 2015

    Hello In There!
    Oh my baby bear!
    In the dark cave
    Can you make a scary face?
    Yes we can!
    T is for terrible
    Exclamation mark
    All is well
    (in the) Paper Playhouse.

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