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!

June 9, 2013

Peafowl “The pride of the peacock is the glory of God.” ~ William Blake ~     Driving through Coral Gables, Florida, Kate spotted three peahens!  She quickly pulled over, and I jumped out of the car, hoping to photograph them – which I did. They were very aware of me; but none-the-less, allowed...
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Art

June 6, 2013

 To love a painting is to feel that this presence is… not an object but a voice. ~ Andre Malraux ~   A Game of Badminton by Maurice Denis   So do you feel perhaps you have been underdressed, for badminton, all of these years?  There is such a graceful airiness to this painting,...
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From the Editor

May 28, 2013

We Do Not Respect Women Worst Offenders – Men Who Call Themselves Christian “For false messiahs and false prophets will appear and perform great signs and wonders to deceive, if possible, even the elect.” ~ Matthew 24:24 ~ “On Monday’s broadcast of Robertson’s television show ‘The 700 Club,’ he answered a question from a...
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A View from the Road

May 18, 2013

  Sun Studios     I love when I come upon the unexpected View From the Road; which is exactly what happened while driving through Memphis.  I spotted Sam Phillips, Sun Studio, which he opened in 1950, and where he went on to record the men and women who would lay the foundation in...
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Art

May 15, 2013

To love a painting is to feel that this presence is… not an object but a voice. ~ Andre Malraux ~   Idle Hours by H. Siddons Mowbray H. Siddons Mowbray is perhaps best known of his murals; but I am drawn to the serenity of Idle Hours, and oil on canvas, which is...
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In the Garden

May 15, 2013

Orchids of Latin America   At the Smithsonian     Rarely, do I plan to do something in particular, when going through Washington D.C., as car travel does not sit well with scheduling.  There are always things I hope to do, but one never knows.  On this specific day, we had hoped to take...
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In the Wild!

May 13, 2013

California Sea Lions in San Francisco   According to the Pier 39 website http://www.pier39.com/home/the-sea-lion-story/  the sea lions at Pier 39, moved into K-Dock, after an earthquake in October of 1989.  Within a couple of months, they had made themselves as home, and invited their relatives to join the neighborhood.  After much consideration, by those...
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Poet’s Corner

May 9, 2013

Fairy Tales   Sometimes – Al I want to do is run. Is that really so bad? So what if I do not want to be here anymore, or play their games – by their rules?   There has to be something better.   Doesn’t there?   Give me back my fairy tales. Let...
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Food

May 4, 2013

Skyline Chili     I first encountered Skyline Chili in Florida, not Cincinnati, Ohio, from which it hails; it took a good long while to be motivated sufficiently to try spaghetti with chili, a quirky, regional specialty, which is actually rather tasty and an experience worth having.   We happened to find ourselves in...
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Public Square

May 3, 2013

Franklin Delano Roosevelt Memorial Washington D.C.   “In the future days, which we seek to make secure, we look forward to a world founded upon four essential human freedoms.   The first is freedom of speech and expression – everywhere in the world.   The second is freedom of every person to worship God...
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