When Iris wants to do something, she seems to ponder the questionβ
“How can I do that safely?”

Whereas AkivaΒ thinksβ
“I could use my car forΒ that.”

When Iris wants to do something, she seems to ponder the questionβ
“How can I do that safely?”

Whereas AkivaΒ thinksβ
“I could use my car forΒ that.”

Gramps was not here to stack wood this year.
Lacking any other reliable labour sources, we were forced to have Akiva do the majority of the work.
First he pulled out the blackberry bushes that, given four years, have failed to flourish.
Then he leveled the wood chips and placed some new pallets.

Then he stacked. And stacked, and stacked, and stacked.
For a boy of 14 Β½ months, he was surprisingly efficient.


They shut the road through the woods
Seventy years ago.

Weather and rain have undone it again,
And now you would never know

There was once a road through the woods
Before they planted the trees.

It is underneath the coppice and heath,
And the thin anemones.

Only the keeper sees
That, where the ring-dove broods,

And the badgers roll at ease,
There was once a road through the woods.

Yet, if you enter the woods
Of a summer evening late,

When the night-air cools on the trout-ringed pools
Where the otter whistles his mate.

(They fear not men in the woods, Because they see so few)
You will hear the beat of a horse’s feet,

And the swish of a skirt in the dew,
Steadily cantering through

The misty solitudes,
As though they perfectly knew

The old lost road through the woods…
But there is no road through the woods.

Portraits of my children at a lost place
to the tune of a favorite poem
for the occasion of theΒ 50th anniversary
of my parents’ wedding.

I had as much of my family as I could over to visit for Dad’s 74th & Ari’s 40th birthdays.

It makes me so happy to have everyone visit!

We don’t have to do anythingβ

just walk in the streetβ

stomp in a puddleβ

Thank you.
I love you all so very much.






βand then you’ll find you’re dancing to a tune.
While Martin fixed the car (again),

Iris took her new green scissors to my hair

and cutβ

oh my!β

and cutβ

and cutβ

and cut for a long, long timeβ

until sheΒ was done.





