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


Art

November 26, 2012

To love a painting is to feel that this presence is… not an object but a voice. ~ Andre Malraux ~     Portrait of Dora Wheeler by William Merritt Chase   It is the contrast between this bold, golden background and the many shades of blue, which clothe Dora Wheeler, that instantly draw...
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In the Wild!

November 23, 2012

The Ones That Got Away! This mother turkey took her children from a stroll across the road, and then back again to where they had come from.  After a few minutes, off they went again, into the woods.  I think they all had a very Happy Thanksgiving; I hope you did too! .
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Public Square

November 15, 2012

Pershing Park     “In their devotion, their valor, and in the loyal fulfillment of their obligations, the officers and men of the American Expeditionary forces have left a heritage of which those who low may ever be proud.” ~ General John J. Pershing ~     The General John J. Pershing Park, which...
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A View from the Road

November 15, 2012

A Broken View     This is the third and last installment, at least for now, of A View From the Road, which is focused on poverty and transition in America.  For the last few months, I have been walking by what were once thriving mills, and there adjacent buildings.  The properties, which were...
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Food

November 15, 2012

Harvest Skillet Cake I love the smell of cinnamon, oranges, cloves, and nutmeg; I will often put a small pan of this glorious mixture to simmer, on the stove, especially during the autumn.  The smells remind me of my childhood home, during this time of year, when everyone was baking something delicious and preparing...
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Impact

November 10, 2012

Hurricane Sandy’s Wrath After more than a week without power, thanks to Hurricane Sandy, Les Kaminsky, who lives in the Mid-Atlantic region, of the United States, can finally turn on the lights! Les and his family thankfully survived the category 2 storm, which assaulted the Caribbean, before coming ashore in New Jersey,...
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In the Garden

November 7, 2012

Pumpkins for Sale! A very nice farmer, let the ladies from Florida, as he deduced from our license plate, stop and photograph his pumpkins for sale.  He had quite a collection of pumpkins, all grown with the aid of his calloused hands.     He told me that he sold most of the large...
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From the Editor

November 1, 2012

Hurricane Sandy “No one has ever become poor by giving.” ~ Anne Frank ~ The destruction Sandy brought is almost unfathomable.  The pictures which now define so many people’s lives and sadly their deaths are horrifically heart-breaking.  Our prayers are with you, and we offer our condolences. I know that for many, today we...
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Action

November 1, 2012

Election Day “Nobody will ever deprive the American people for the right to vote except the American people themselves and the only they could do this is by not voting.” ~ Franklin Delano Roosevelt ~ My ballot is in the mail.  For the first time, in my life, I will not be able to...
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In the Moment

October 29, 2012

Hurricane Sandy   At the moment, I am listening to the alarm large trucks sound when backing up; I have heard more than a few police and ambulance sirens already.  Though early, the pie has just come out of the oven and I think I may soon hop into the shower; as I fear...
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