Cristina Jill

Late Ripeness “Not soon, as late as the approach of my ninetieth year, I felt a door opening in me and I entered the clarity of early morning. One after another my former lives were departing, like ships, together with their sorrow. And the countries, cities, gardens, the bays of seas assigned to my brush came closer, ready now to be described better than they were before. I was not separated from people, grief and pity joined us. We forget - I kept saying - that we are all children of the King. For where we come from there is no division into Yes and No, into is, was, and will be. We were miserable, we used no more than a hundredth part of the gift we received for our long journey. Moments from yesterday and from centuries ago - a sword blow, the painting of eyelashes before a mirror of polished metal, a lethal musket shot, a caravel staving its hull against a reef - they dwell in us, waiting for a fulfillment. I knew, always, that I would be a worker in the vineyard, as are all men and women living at the same time, whether they are aware of it or not.” ~ Czeslaw Milosz ~ My name is Cristina Jill Mosqueda Cooper. I pause looking at my name, and think about how much there is to explain with those words alone. My mother gave me a name to use in each of my worlds, Cristina for my Cuban life, and Jill for the American life. I suppose it is there were the paradoxes of my life began. I have been many things in my life, from a housekeeper to a high school history teacher; but no matter what else I did, I was always a writer. I love words and the power and passion which they can be used to create. I love reading words, writing words, speaking words, and listening to words – especially words from people that I love and respect. It is my desire to live life on my own terms, and willingly or not, I have paid the price demanded, by the world, to be myself. I share my life with Kate, with whom I have lived for the last 23 years, and Miss Merry Margaret, our little mutt who really is the world’s most perfect dog. I also travel, cook, garden, sculpt, and make large messes doing all of the above. Welcome to my world, that is all for now.

Web Site: http://thatisallfornow.com


In the Wild!

March 8, 2013

Snowy Squirrels   Yes, I understand they are closely related to a family, of less than desirable, pest; but how can you look at scurrying squirrels, and not find them adorable?  These are all enjoying bounty provided by both God and man!   He found a perfect perch   Feasting on red berries  ...
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Art

March 8, 2013

To love a painting is to feel that this presence is… not an object but a voice. ~ Andre Malraux ~ The Letter by Emile Meyer For the first time in six hundred years, the the College of Cardinals gather in Rome, to select the next Pope, without the loss of the previous head,...
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From the Editor

March 1, 2013

A Rose “I have a white rose to tend in July as in January; I give it to the true friend who offers his frank hand to me. And to the cruel one whose blows break the heart by which I live, thistle nor thorn do I give: for him, too, I have a...
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Did You Know?

March 1, 2013

Do you know about Nicky’s Family?  This movie is about Nicholas Winston, a man who managed to rescue over six hundred, mostly Jewish children, from Czechoslovakia, at the dawn of World War II.  The movie not only tells of Mr. Winston’s remarkable efforts, which would have gone unheralded, had his late wife not found...
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Public Square

February 6, 2013

The Bushong Farm and Homestead A Part of the Virginia Civil War Museum     We spotted the Bushong Farm, off of the freeway, and decided to pull over to see what we might see.  It was late in the afternoon, and time did allow for us to tour the Virginal Civil War Museum,...
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In the Garden

February 6, 2013

Sweet Williams   I love Sweet Williams; they are one of my favorite cut flowers.  I have had little luck in growing this member of the dianthus family.  I came across this bed at a Cracker Barrel Restaurant, where we had stopped for bite of lunch.   I do so love pink flowers!  ...
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From the Editor

February 1, 2013

Life Comes First I would very much like to write about something happy and bright; but I do not know if I am happy and bright.  I think I am in a pensive and at times melancholy place, which I believe is alright, for now.  When I met Kate, I told her I was...
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In the Wild!

February 1, 2013

The Solitary Deer We spotted this deer, on the side of the road; he took notice of me. Kate turned the car around, and the deer stood still for a moment, just long enough to snap his picture, in the wild.
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Food

February 1, 2013

Fresh Chopped Salad   This salad, or some variation of it, is a staple in our house.  A chopped salad is the ideal make ahead dish, whether you are preparing for a dinner party, looking for a dish to take to a pot-luck, or preparing for a relaxing weekend, where all you want to...
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A View from the Road

February 1, 2013

A New Mexican View     When driving across the United States, I often have a moment, usually on some long stretch of barren wilderness, where I imagine what it was like to leave a fine home in Boston or Philadelphia or Richmond and head west, in the 1800’s.  I think about those brave...
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