Tuesday, June 26, 2007

National Rose Month....

Yeah, yeah. So it's a little late in the month, but heck,

Its National Rose Month, JUNE that is...

As of November 20th, 1986 the rose was designated as the national floral emblem of the United States

Some interesting facts about roses:

1. George Washington the first president of the US was also the first rose breeder in the country

2. In 1994, more than 1.2 billion roses were bought by American flower buyers.

3. The rose is native to the US. The oldest focillized imprint of a rose was found on a slate deposit in Florisant, Colorado. It is estimated to be 35 millions years old!!!

4. Nearly 900 acres of greenhouse area is dedicated to the production of fresh-cut roses in the US

5. One acre of rose-producing greenhouses in the US is valued at about $1 million (inclusing the value of the land, structure and the plants)

6. The principal occasions for which Americans purchase roses are Valentine's Day, Mother's day and Christmas.

Here are some secrest to making fresh-cut roses last longer:

1. Be sure to re-cut the stems if they are not delivered in a vase of a container with water. If you do not re-cut the stems, the roses cannot take in water and will likely die within a few hours. Cut the bottom at least 1/2-inch off at an angle, with a clean knife.

2. Use a clean container with clean water, adding the floral preservatives that is usually provided with your purchase. Follow package directions for proper water-to-food ratio. Be sure any leavs that fall below the water line are removed ( leaves in the water promote bacteria, which decreases the longevity of the roses)

3. Place roses in your home, avoiding direct sunlight, drafts and extreme heat of cold.

4. Clean vase every 2 to 3 days wih hot soapy water and a small amount of bleach. Rinse. Add water. Recut stems as above and enjoy!!!



Friday, June 15, 2007

Sunday, June 10, 2007

Perhaps, love....



Sometimes I sit and think
Of why we go through emotional fluctuations.....

putting ourselves through pain and misery, frustration, anger....
and then suddenly from absolute bliss and happiness

to grief and hopelessness
to dazed and disillusionment in just a second

why why why???

Is this love?
IS this what people call love?
or is it just plain foolishness??
craziness??
or maybe its just hormones having a field day......

sometimes I sit and think

of why I allow myself these feelings....

I had even thought of the moment where this all would mean nothing
the moment where you turn your back and walk away

where we'd pretend to be the perfect strangers

so, why go through all this, when it may eventually come to all that?

Perhaps, love....

As defined as....

a constellation of emotions and esperiences related to a sense of strong affection or profound oneness. The meaning of love varies relative to contect. Romantic love is seen as an ineffable feeling of intense attraction shared in passionate of intimate attraction and intimate interpersonal and sexual relationships. Love can also be construed as platonic love, religious love, familial love, and, more casually, great affection for anything considered strongly pleasurable desirable or preferred to include activities and foods. This diverse range of meaning in the singular word love is often contrasted with the plurality of Greek words for love, reflecting the concept's depth, versatility and complexity.

or is it.....

Jellies you don't want to mess with and their predators...

The jellies....Portugese Man-of-War

Shellfish that eat them....Sand Turtles..
My love, please don't give me memories. Memories imply loss, and I don't want to lose you. --Valen

Thursday, June 07, 2007

Free Will Astrology....

mmm......Cheesy chicken mushroom omelette for breakfast...yum..
Having a delightful breakfast at Bogart's on Monsarrat Avenue this morning, browsing through the papers, enjoy the ice cold cuppa H2O.
After standing in the sun and taking pics....

First time I had attended a middle school graduation this morning. Who would have thought???
Middle school graduation, so thats graduation ceremony for finishing standard 6!!
Not too sure if we even have those in M'sia. International schools maybe??
Nevertheless, it seemed a to mean a lot.
To the parents, teachers and students alike. Faces with tears of sadness and of joy within the sea (ok, maybe a pond) of 6th graders. Seems just like an all-round miniaturized version of college graduation.

FYI
Tears of sadness for separation amongst the student....some will go to different high schools
Tears of joy - we're graduating!!!

Whilst sitting at Bogart's waiting for my omelette, I decided to take a look at the Honolulu Weekly, a local newsletter published weekly, usually released on Wednesdays.
Gives you a jif of whats happening during the week, pubs, clubs, parades and what not.

hmm....Ho'olauleia this friday, farmers market on saturday, plays at manoa theatre.....
and then a very interesting astrology section....


Pisces it read....
In the ancient Gnostic Gospel of Philip, discovered in Egypt last century, the author writes of a relationship between jesus and Mary Magdalene. In one place, he says, "Jesus often kisses Mary on the ....." Unfortunately there's a hole in the original document right where that next word was. Did jesus kiss her on the cheek? The mouth? The neck? Unless other versions of the old text are found, we'll never know.
As I read this I was wondering, huh??? Some astrology based on biblical stories??? Weird!
And then it said...
On the other hand, I predict that you will soon solvea comparable mystery in your own love life. Some gap that has long mystified you wil be filled in. A missing clue will turn up.
Now, THAT makes much more sense....Although astrology never really makes sense.


Scorpio reads....
I suggest we title this chapter of you life story "The Perplexing Joy of Hundreds of Emotions," or maybe "The Wild Peace of Way Too Many Emotions."
That may be a bit of an exaggeration, but it's an apt reflection of your immediate future: extreme, expansive, melodramatic, spectacularly educational, and filthy rich with intrigue. You may not break the world record for the most mood shifts in a good cause, but you could very well smash your own personal records.

Ok well, I don't know what to think of that.....good? or bad? If its a good thing. Great! If its bad....er well, keep all breakable items hidden, and cell phones out of sight! Looks like we're in for some stormy or crazy anyhow, weather!!!


Cancer says....
"Quezacoatl instructed the aztecs offer hyacinths and copal (a resin) to their idols instead of human flesh," wrote Edward Dahlberg in his book The Sorrows of Priapus. Alas, the priests didnt heed their god's directive. Their predilection for ripping the hearts out of their sacrificial victims is infamous. Now I'm asking you to attend a less but comparable matter, Cancerian. You have a prime opportunity to stop making an extreme sacrifice you have been doing for a long time. The Gods no longer demand it of you; it serves no holy purpose. There is milder and more useful sacrifice you can make instead.

Wednesday, June 06, 2007

Catnip.....


Walking by the pet section today, I decided to give catnip another try....

Catnip aka Nepeta is a type of flowering plant in the family Lamiaceae. This type of grass is known to stimulate the cats' pheromonic receptors.

Catnip is native to Europe, Asia and Africa with the highest species diversity in the Mediterrenean region. It is common in North America as a type of weed. They have tubular shaped flowers which are normally blue, pink or purple.

Catnip contains a ype of terpene that is sensed by the cats olfactory epithelium ( tissues in the nose). Draws reactions such as pawing, purring, scratching, rolling, rubbing, licking and salivating from cats. Takes a few minutes to take effect on the cat (or until the cat loses interest) and probably about 2 hours for the cat to reset.

Not all cats are intersted in catnip. This is usually a hereditary trait. About two-thirds or domestic cats are affected by catnip.

The last time I introduced catnip to the cat, she went nuts....plenty of clawing (too young + sharp claws = not good!!!)

Second time around....all the above reactions were observed....interesting.

哭有時,笑有時,歡樂有時,悲傷有時

There is a time for everything......
A time for crying
A time for laughs
A time for happiness
and
A time for sadness

Ever be there crying that does not end, we will dehydrate
laughter that do not cease, we will suffocate
Happiness.....that can do without ending, but that would not be reality
for sadness that does not stop, will make us crazy...

I believe this saying is very true
for there is a time for everything
so boys and gurls,
what is your present time??

Sunday, June 03, 2007

Papyrus to steel....

Sometimes I wish that
I don't know
or
I don't think
or
possibly, don't care

but,
is that possible.....

no. no. no.

Not that I have not tried,
or just try to pretend I don't see
But
I do.

How does one compare papyrus to steel???
I guess, you can't

For the solid years to compare to
all I have is something abstract, something I can't grasps

I know that jack is comfortable in the box
its like it's self sustaining
like everything is just right

I feel like such an intruder sometimes
intruding upon jack's box
trying to compare papyrus to steel



My love will get you home.....

I've been stuck on this song lately.
It's constantly playing in the series that I'm watching.....

If you wander off too far, my love will get you home
If you follow the wrong star, my love will get you home
If you ever find yourslef, lost and all alone
Get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get you home, boy
My love will get you home

If the bright lights bling your eyes, my love will get you home
If your troubles break your stride, my love will get you home
If you ever find yourself, lost an all alone
Get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get you home, boy
My love will get you home.

If you ever feel ashame, my love will get you home
If it's only you to blame, my love will get you home
If you ever find yourself, lost and all alone,
Get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get your home, boy
My love will get you home.

If you ever find yourself, lost and all alone
Get back on your feet and think of me, my love will get you home Boy
My love will get you home Boy
My love will get you home