Monday 31 January 2011

The Interior Space of Trees


The trees of Newport Beach, California - their graceful shapes, and the lovely negative spaces contained within their bare branches and high-domed canopies - are spectacular, no doubt about it.  




Newport Beach is an upscale but (it has to be said) physically charmless town in a gorgeous position adjoining beach, harbour and bay in southern California.  Apart from many lovely maritime views, it has little of beauty to offer, being mostly encased in concrete.  But along its highways and side-streets, scattered across its vast acres of mall and parking lot, are many large and stunning trees.

I know that they are not native species, which are to be preferred ecologically of course, but they are beautiful, so I hope that they are not too rapacious, and make their due contribution to diversity by sustaining colonies of birds and insects, as they should.

Here is a sampling, from a walk around town this sunny Monday morning, the last in January.






















The trunks are also interesting














And quite often the roots are too:





But when it comes to the interior space of trees, this is my favourite:





And for those of you uncertain of your geography, Newport Beach is right here, in Orange County (right hand map), which is in southern California (as shown on the left),

Below that is an ariel view of the town (in the distance).  In the foreground is part of Corona Del Mar, famed as the former residence of the great John Wayne.  The pic shows clearly how built-up the whole area is (with the exception of a few bluffs), and the the trees with which its residential areas are so luxuriantly planted.


This map shows the incorporated and unincorpor...Image via Wikipedia

Newport Beach California on a crisp spring mor...Image via Wikipedi


You may enjoy another short photo essay:  The Trees of Orange County, and perhaps even Five Things I Like about Newport Beach (and three things not so much)




Saturday 15 January 2011

My Two Cats: Babes and Sophie.


It is almost two years since my vagabond status forced me to find a new home for my two cats.

Which I did, and a very nice home it is too.  I speak to their new owner from time to time, just to catch up.  In fact we have become friends, which is nice.

*sighs*

Babes and Sophie.











Still haven't got over it !

*sighs*

Babes is the daughter, the darker of the two.  Her father was a big old ferral Tom who we never knew was living underneath our porch, until one day .......

She was born in my sweater drawer, and has hardly ever been separated from her mother since. We could never even think of a real name for her, except as the child of her mother.

Sophie, on the other hand, was an orphan, born in a Newark, NJ. dumpster and abandoned almost immediately.

Here she is on the day we brought her home.



She grew up to be a teenage Mum, but we supported her through that.

Hard knocks, but she got through it.




You know, I promised myself a while back that I would not become one of those people who are always talking about her cats.


*sighs*





Wednesday 5 January 2011

Six of the Best, and a few more for fun

Not all of my favourite posts feature in the Most Visited section on the right (although several do - you could check that out too)

So here are six more that I really like, and a few more for fun.

Political (in the broadest sense)

Alexander McQueen: Why I, A Feminist, Will Miss Him
Did his critique of the the fashion industry have a feminist tinge? It certainly looks like it, but hard to be certain.....



A Poem for 9/11 by Emmanuel Ortiz
Read with care.  The rage is incandescent (and righteous).


Bringing Berlusconi Low
Wrong pecker, Sr Tartaglia, but thanks anyway!


Personal


A Magic Summer Evening Long Ago and A Moment of Truth (which go together)
Father and Daughter.  Sometimes thirty seconds can last a lifetime

Five Things I Like about Newport Beach (and three things not so much)
Life in the OC is really something else


Newport Beach California, from 2200 feet as de...Newport Beach from the Air  Image via Wikipedia



It's True!  I met Rihanna....
It really is true, and the laugh's on me.

Fun


The Trees of Orange County
Short photo essay



Jim Jarmusch: Nothing is Original, Steal from Anywhere.
Lovely quote by a lovely guy.

My Garden is Extremely Green (literally)
Another photo essay.


And the Funnest of all

The Needy Blogger.
And which among us doesn't need links?