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About maryangelis

Hello Readers! (= Здравствуйте, Читатели!) The writer lives in the Catholic and Orthodox faiths and the English and Russian languages, working in an archive by day and writing at night. Her walk in the world is normally one human being and one small detail after another. Then she goes home and types about it all until the soup is done.

7/71/24: Foraging Surprises

There’s an apple tree by the interstate highway near several small parks and bridges and abandoned houses where people are trying to eke out shelter and rest. On one side is a community urban garden, not one of the lush … Continue reading

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7/10/24: Roses of Reconciliation

Father Jerome’s roses are all in bloom right now. They’re a lovely memorial to Father’s many years of toil and care for his garden in honor of the Blessed Virgin. Even more important, to me they’re an annual reminder of … Continue reading

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6/28/24: Bean Dip

The neighbors just sent a group text that we’re meeting outside in the garden this evening. Nice! But what to bring? Well, there was a double-size pot of pinto beans hot on the stove, just cooked. Hm… So while they … Continue reading

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Missed Signals

(Jerusalem Sage. Not a missed signal; just something nice to look at.) Here from the past week are examples of small near-misses in messaging. If only our human communications were a little more fine-tuned, it would be a safer and … Continue reading

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Plants: who is welcome, who belongs

Every day, walking down the street or waiting at the bus stop or passing a weedy lot that at first glance seems unattractive and dull, I feel so fortunate that they all feature some kind of plant right nearby. Whenever … Continue reading

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5/26/24: Memory of Mother N.: The Old Garden

Ten days ago I took a different walk home from work. I felt like a nostalgia visit to the 2012 site of the Orthodox church, at its rented room upstairs in the community building. I wanted a look at Mother … Continue reading

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5/12/24: Memory of Mother N.: Blooming Where They’re Planted

After Mother N. passed away, I dreamed about her in a new life restoring an ancient church in the mountains. There was a sequel dream the very next night. In the sequel dream, the whole congregation was moving away to … Continue reading

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4/29/24: Memory of Mother N: The New Life

Yesterday I was searching for and admiring the art of Ivan Yakovlevich Bilibin. Here is “Batiliman” (1940), from his Crimea travel landscape series. That was two years before the artist died of hunger, back in Leningrad during the Siege. His … Continue reading

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4/20/24: Memory of Mother N.: A Day of Rest

For one life topic, Mother N. had no mechanical aptitude or herbal remedy to share. It came up during one of our car junkets. As we talked I shared with her that despite my best efforts at attitude and actions, … Continue reading

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4/14/24: A Dog’s Breakfast

Back in the day, one of the elder relatives in our Irish extended family had the hope of inspiring me toward more ladylike and classy behavior, and used to tell me in sorrowful tones that my room / homework / … Continue reading

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