A lot of jazz


No need to name these two famous Canadian jazz musicians, captured in a rare daylight sighting by alert photographer Rebecca Staton. I think she was attracted by the hats.

Some fool, that Doris McCarthy


Back in 1939, a mother told her daughter to go ahead and live in her “Fool’s Paradise”… an isolated, electricity-free cottage by Lake Ontario. Doris McCarthy liked the name for her $1250 real estate purchase and kept it. She lived and worked in this dream location her whole life, gradually adding on rooms. She did without electricity for the first 7 years or so.
Interior photos after the break.

New poems by Raymond Souster


Isn’t this a beautifully rendered piece? So brief, simple and direct, yet so dramatic. Masterful.

WHILE SHE WAS SOUNDLY SLEEPING
he was nervously awake in his bed,
every now and then
peaking cautiously
around tomorrow’s corner.

When you know that the poet is now over 90, another layer of meaning emerges.
Ray Souster is one of Toronto’s great poets but frankly, I hadn’t read a word of his until John Robert Colombo introduced me to this lively, very readable book. It’s full of life and it’s as fresh as can be. One more? OK… here’s one on Toronto’s mayor.

Hockney's iPhone squiggles work for me

20120520-214520.jpgI don’t love every iPhone doodle that Hockney puts out, but quite a few do appeal to me. They show, in quite a raw and simple way, how Hockney’s practiced eye and mind work to build images. They are smart, they are crafty, and quite often they evoke emotional response… at least in me.
Here are a few more for you to check out.
Whether or not you like his work, I think anyone who knows anything about the history of Western Art must grant that Hockney knows his stuff. He has studied everybody and has appropriated an amazing amount of what he has learned.

To honour the arrival of Charlotte Jane Magill…


… I present Danica’s photo of the newborn robins that just hatched on our front porch pillar. Messy eaters. Danica calls my attention to the worm goop spattered above the nest.
So who’s Charlotte Jane Magill? None other than the latest addition to the family of Chrissy and Barry Magill in Tonbridge, England. Chrissy is the daughter of our friend Kathleen Tatham who is there to help and to enjoy the company of Charlotte Jane’s big sister, Kaitlyn. Everybody is doing well.