Thursday, August 29, 2013


Elizabeth Barrett Browning, English poet wrote to her brother prior to secretly marrying Robert Browning, begging for understanding and asking her brother to explain to their father her love for the man she was about to marry.*

"...Mr. Browning has been attached to me for nearly two years ~ at first and for long I could not believe that he (who is what you know a little) could care for such as I, except in an illusion and a dream...With a protest, he submitted, and months passed on so.  Still he came continually & wrote & made me feel with every breath I drew in his presence, that he loved me with no ordinary affection...
"I never believed that a man whom I could love (I hated having a need to look up high in order to love)...could be satisfied with loving me.  And yet he did~does.  Then we have one mind on all subjects~ & the solemner they are, the nearer we seem to approach.  If poets, we are together, still more we are Christians.  For these nearly two years we have known each other's opinions & thoughts & feelings, weakness & strength, as few persons in the position have had equal opportunities of doing."

*Elizabeth's father never spoke to her again.

~ The 50 GREATEST LOVE LETTERS of All Time, edited by D. H. Lowenherz, Crown Publishers, 2002.

Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Love you seek for, presupposes
   Summer heat and sunny glow,
Tell me, do you find moss-roses
   Budding, blooming in the snow?
Snow might kill the rose-tree's root~
Shake it quickly from your foot,
   Lest it harm you as you go.

From the ivy where it dapples
   A grey ruin, stone by stone,
Do you look for grapes or apples,
   Or for sad green leaves alone?
Pluck the leaves off, two or three~
Keep them for morality
   When you shall be safe and gone.

~ Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Sonnets From the Portuguese and Other Love Poems.


Tuesday, August 27, 2013

"If you make positive associations with nature early, then you can draw from that well, wherever you are.  You can summon that scene and calm yourself down.  And because you spent so much time there you can vividly evoke it, right down to the scent of the trees and the sound of the wind.
"It's not a bad thing to have at your disposal.  No matter how old you are."

~ Bruce Grierson, contributing editor to explore magazine.  July/August 2009.

Monday, August 26, 2013

Mumford & Sons Gentlemen of the Road Stopover 2013
 


"Music alone with sudden charms can bind
The wand'ring sense, and calm the troubled mind."

~ William Congreve (167- - 1729)  Elizabethan dramatist, playwright, poet.
Gates Open Simcoe Gentlemen of the Road Stopover
"Last year's Stopovers were a dream come true for us.  We collaborated with small, quirky towns around the world to put on a stone-cold wonderful day of music (excuse the immodesty).
"Every town has something unique to share."  ~ Mumford & Sons

~ Simcoe, August 24 & 25, 2013

Sunday, August 25, 2013

Mumford & Sons' Gentlemen of the Road Stopover Simcoe
"We encourage everyone to explore.  Soak it up.  Enjoy the town.  There will be events happening into the night (and in the mornings for early risers).  If it's a town you've never been to, you've got no excuses; if it's the town you are from, thank you for having us.  We cannot wait."

~ Mumford & Sons

Gentlemen of the Road ~


The buried man ~ FESTIVAL GROUNDS SIMCOE The Mumford & Sons' Gentlemen of the Road Stopover, August 24 & 25, 2013.