<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Collages on Late Blooms</title><link>/categories/collages/</link><description>Recent content in Collages on Late Blooms</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2016 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/categories/collages/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Lifelong Learning</title><link>/posts/lifelong-learning/</link><pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/lifelong-learning/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2989&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;800&amp;rdquo;]&lt;img alt="It&amp;rsquo;s not the teaching, it&amp;rsquo;s the learning. ~ Sly Stone " loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2016/Lifelong-learning/i-TDdN4cW/0/MGpjvP4sMw49NhwL9nkPJZmHhfJb6XXdfWstnRXBh/D/Hodge-Podge-Grid-2-D.jpg"&gt;                 &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s not the teaching, it&amp;rsquo;s the learning. ~ Sly Stone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Opportunities abound everywhere and at every age to get involved in activities that involve learning.  We don&amp;rsquo;t have to be in school to learn.  In fact, most learning takes place outside the classroom.  I had reason to reflect on the challenge of learning this past week as I set myself to the task of using a new program for making my collages. There was an element of fear within me.  The fear was there because I didn&amp;rsquo;t know how they would turn out.  I had got used to the old way of making collages.  I decided to throw all caution to the wind.  As Nehru says:   &amp;ldquo;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The policy of being too cautious is the greatest risk of all.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Gratefulness</title><link>/posts/gratefulness/</link><pubDate>Mon, 11 Apr 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/gratefulness/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2970&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;600&amp;rdquo;]&lt;img alt="In daily life we must see that it is not happiness that makes us grateful, but gratefulness that makes us happy. Brother David Steindl-Rast" loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2016/Gratefulness/i-bd3zbxr/0/NTgjw4wtC5S4sP2RdrvdZVNsRR7CvR4PDCMQqh3tQ/D/Untitled-D.jpg"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In daily life we must see that it is not happiness that makes us grateful, but gratefulness that makes us happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;
                                                                                                                                       &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brother David Steindl-Rast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;From the time we are infants, along with Mummy and Daddy, Yes and No, we are taught to  say &amp;ldquo;Thank You.&amp;rdquo;  Whatever the language spoken, country of origin, religious or ethnic background, or other factors of birth, the human species knows about gratefulness.  We may not have been born grateful but we are certainly taught to be grateful by our parents, caregivers, and the larger society.   There are many virtues, all of which are important, but according to Cicero:  &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;ldquo;Gratitude is not only the greatest of virtues, but the parent of all others.&amp;rdquo; Cicero, &amp;lsquo;Pro Plancio,&amp;rsquo; 54 B.C.  Roman author, orator, &amp;amp; politician (106 BC - 43 BC)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  Whether we agree or disagree with Cicero, we know just how important gratitude is to oil the wheels of positive social relations.  We stand a better chance at making ourselves happy and bringing happiness to other people if we are grateful.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Serendipity or Happenstance?</title><link>/posts/serendipity-or-happenstance/</link><pubDate>Sun, 28 Feb 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/serendipity-or-happenstance/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2902&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;800&amp;rdquo;]&lt;img alt="In general, serendipity is the act of finding something valuable or delightful when you are not looking for it. In information technology, serendipity often plays a part in the recognition of a new product need or in solving a design problem. Web surfing can be an occasion for serendipity since you sometimes come across a valuable or interesting site when you are looking for something else. (whatis.techtarget.com" loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2016/Serendipity-or-happenstance/i-QrJLCFv/0/LHF27MJbbDV7RmNQQFN5KqcRCTT3NCDMPpXX7xz55/D/Pad-Thai-Coasters-D.jpg"&gt; In general, serendipity is the act of finding something valuable or delightful when you are not looking for it. In information technology, serendipity often plays a part in the recognition of a new product need or in solving a design problem. Web surfing can be an occasion for serendipity since you sometimes come across a valuable or interesting site when you are looking for something else. (whatis.techtarget.com)[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Toronto Ice Festival</title><link>/posts/a-toronto-ice-festival/</link><pubDate>Tue, 23 Feb 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-toronto-ice-festival/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="Ice Sculptures with Blocks of Ice" loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2016/A-toronto-ice-festival/i-WZBBdCh/0/LvPBqCBnxtkP5nvmkvmWkNhSmqzLMDzVx5F9zqjMQ/D/Ice-Sculptures8-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It was a beautiful winter&amp;rsquo;s day last Saturday in Toronto and &amp;ldquo;Expressions of Love&amp;rdquo; took place in the Village of Yorkville Park - &amp;ldquo;icefest&amp;rdquo; it was called.   This is its 11th year and the first time I have attended.  There were people everywhere and the atmosphere was truly festive.  The ice sculptures were magnificent and everyone was trying to get photos with the sculptures or of the sculptures.  Many fine restaurants had their fare out. I even saw a sign there indicating there was wine tasting.  It was quite the affair.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Valentine Hearts Day</title><link>/posts/valentine-hearts-day/</link><pubDate>Sat, 13 Feb 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/valentine-hearts-day/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2848&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;800&amp;rdquo;]&lt;img alt="In our deepest moments of struggle, frustration, fear, and confusion, we are being called upon to reach in and touch our hearts. Then, we will know what to do, what to say, how to be. What is right is always in our deepest heart of hearts. It is from the deepest part of our hearts that we are capable of reaching out and touching another human being. It is, after all, one heart touching another heart. - Roberta Sage Hamilton" loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2016/Valentine-hearts-day/i-h6pxnWh/0/LMX8PWs9w83mRL3P8qgr6xkTJ3B3ts273WNPhM2V8/D/Valentines-Day-D.jpg"&gt; In our deepest moments of struggle, frustration, fear, and confusion, we are being called upon to reach in and touch our hearts. Then, we will know what to do, what to say, how to be. What is right is always in our deepest heart of hearts. It is from the deepest part of our hearts that we are capable of reaching out and touching another human being. It is, after all, one heart touching another heart.&lt;br&gt;
                                                                                                                               - Roberta Sage Hamilton[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Sari Elegance</title><link>/posts/sari-elegance/</link><pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2016 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/sari-elegance/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;On a recent visit to the Gerrard Indian Bazaar area in Toronto, I was fascinated once again by all the beautiful clothing on display. There were beautiful sarees and lehengas in different fabrics, designs, and colours. All the images below were taken there.  The word sari and saree are synonymous.  I had the pleasure of wearing a sari just once in my life and felt good wearing it - lots of fabric and lots of elegance!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Christmas Garden Show</title><link>/posts/a-christmas-garden-show/</link><pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-christmas-garden-show/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;We&amp;rsquo;re so fortunate in Toronto that we have our own Christmas Garden Show.  Allan Gardens had the opening of their Christmas Flower Show last Sunday.  The gardeners there did a magnificent job decorating the entire greenhouse which houses many different kinds of poinsettias and other flowering plants.  The theme this year is winter and you will be able to see the skaters and the tobogganer in the collages below - all beautiful topiary creations using plant material.  There were horse and wagon rides for old and young alike, carollers, and a visit from Santa himself.  The hot apple cider provided was a welcome treat but the cookies were gone by the time I got there.  Apparently this show was recognized as the &amp;ldquo;Garden Event of the Year&amp;rdquo; at the 2015 Canadian Garden Tourism Awards.  Hope you enjoy the collages!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Holly, Jolly Christmas!</title><link>/posts/a-holly-jolly-christmas/</link><pubDate>Tue, 17 Nov 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-holly-jolly-christmas/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2687&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;800&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/A-holly-jolly-christmas/i-fcPrfsD/0/Ldpw8p4gzp8GXxJtthpKs889CdZ8ZH3b5MfSjr9v8/D/Evergreen-Arrangements-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="“Traditions have been replaced by lifestyles.” – Lars Svendsen, A Philosophy of Boredom" loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/A-holly-jolly-christmas/i-fcPrfsD/0/Ldpw8p4gzp8GXxJtthpKs889CdZ8ZH3b5MfSjr9v8/D/Evergreen-Arrangements-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “Traditions have been replaced by lifestyles.”&lt;br&gt;
                                                                             – Lars Svendsen, A Philosophy of Boredom[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Christmas is just around the corner.  I was trying to figure out what it was that impelled me to go over to the nearby Garden Centre on Friday and buy some evergreen branches.  I did hear that Santa was coming to town in Toronto on Sunday and that the Santa Claus Parade was taking place.  But was it that?  &amp;ldquo;No!&amp;rdquo;  I had begun to feel Christmassy. Christmas had begun in my heart. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;ldquo;It is Christmas in the heart that puts Christmas in the air.&amp;rdquo; (W T Ellis)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>United Nations Day</title><link>/posts/united-nations-day/</link><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/united-nations-day/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;United Nations Day celebrates the anniversary of the signing of the United Nations Charter which occurred on October 24, 1945. The United Nations is an international organization engaged in the diplomatic and peaceful communication between the countries of the world. The UN oversees issues like human rights, international security, political freedoms and democracy. Their end goal is the achievement of world peace. United Nations Day is observed on October 24th each year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Aloha!</title><link>/posts/aloha/</link><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/aloha/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Hula is the art of Hawaiian dance, which expresses all we see, smell, taste, touch, feel, and experience. It is joy, sorrow, courage, and fear. ”&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;– Robert Cazimero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Aloha/i-n4ZFhRw/0/Kdcn4PmMcFM9SzWLvjN72dWZqj7wBQrMQ6WpH6LHh/D/Recently-Updated2-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Recently Updated2" loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Aloha/i-n4ZFhRw/0/Kdcn4PmMcFM9SzWLvjN72dWZqj7wBQrMQ6WpH6LHh/D/Recently-Updated2-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes we don&amp;rsquo;t have to cross the ocean to have that &amp;ldquo;aloha&amp;rdquo; feeling.  Last Saturday there was an amazing Hawaiian themed afternoon at the Grenadier right here in Toronto&amp;rsquo;s west end.  It was a beautiful day and hula dancers graced the outdoor patio entertaining everyone with their gentle swaying movements.  A professional hula dancer together with a vibrant, spirited musical accompanist, entertained in the social area upstairs as well.  Two parties - both Hawaiian - taking place in the same building. The spirit of aloha abounded here.  &amp;ldquo;&lt;strong&gt;The real meaning of Aloha in Hawaiian is that of Love, Peace, and Compassion. It’s the guidelines of how to live – a life of Aloha is one when the heart is so full it is overflowing with the ability to influence others around you with your spirit.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/strong&gt; (Local&amp;rsquo;s Guide to Kauai)  The staff at the Grenadier definitely created that Aloha spirit.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Recommended Reading for Baby Boomers</title><link>/posts/recommended-reading-for-baby-boomers/</link><pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/recommended-reading-for-baby-boomers/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Recommended-reading-for-baby-boomers/i-rqs7pjV/0/MCWfNw7FhFkfkpp2L3rT8W58DTcwKvL8cdZg29Hkb/D/Grace-in-Aging-Collage-for-blog-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Grace in Aging Collage (for blog)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/Grace-in-Aging-Collage-for-blog-1024x616.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This book found me.  &amp;ldquo;The Grace in Aging&amp;rdquo; by Kathleen Dowling Singh was staring me in the face on a recent visit to the Yorkville Library in Downtown Toronto.  When I started blogging, it was my intention to cover many topics related to aging because of my own age.  However, the blog took on a life of its own and evolved in its own way. Today, though, I highly recommend the above book to all the baby boomers out there who have been in the least bit concerned about aging.  Notice that this book is not about aging gracefully but about &amp;ldquo;The Grace in Aging.&amp;rdquo;  The concerns here are not about what&amp;rsquo;s on the outside but what&amp;rsquo;s on the inside.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Far Away Places</title><link>/posts/far-away-places/</link><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/far-away-places/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2443&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Far-away-places/i-RfPQcsp/0/Lh22JRD5pmZ7b664SjTcFp8sgGBnsTKWzq2dDbC2w/D/Fiji-for-blog-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Don’t tell me how educated you are, tell me how much you traveled.” – Mohammed" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/Fiji-for-blog-1024x587.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don’t tell me how educated you are, tell me how much you traveled.” – Mohammed[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Most of us are fortunate to be able to travel today to many parts of the world.  It&amp;rsquo;s fascinating to meet people, both young and old, who have wonderful stories to share about places they have visited and adventures they have had.  As one who likes to travel myself, I always tell anyone who says they&amp;rsquo;re off to some place to  &amp;ldquo;take lots of pictures.&amp;rdquo;  To have the experience of being in a different place is unsurpassed joy but we also need those images so that when we&amp;rsquo;re back home, we can relive those moments in a different way -  hopefully with happy memories.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Poems for a New Year</title><link>/posts/poems-for-a-new-year/</link><pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/poems-for-a-new-year/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Poems-for-a-new-year/i-DFkS5t4/0/MkKpxC5vz9vQM2Rbcq7TxVxs4DDjvq4bHQh8jNMJt/D/Canada-Blooms-2013-tulip-collage-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Canada Blooms 2013 tulip collage" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/Canada-Blooms-2013-tulip-collage-1024x590.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Gratefulness Newsletter arrived in my inbox this morning and there were reminders there that the year is still new and full of promise - which I had all but forgotten.  It&amp;rsquo;s hard to believe that twenty-two days into the new year, I would have settled into old patterns and ways of thinking and being.  A poem by Anne Hillman called &amp;ldquo;We Look with Uncertainty&amp;rdquo; was shared in this newsletter prefaced by these words:  &lt;strong&gt;&amp;ldquo;At the beginning of the year, we stand before new doorways, and the vastness of yet unexplored passages stretching out before us, no matter how old or young we are. Beckoning us are all the moments and opportunities of our future lives in ever-unknown measure, and the only response is a wholehearted “yes.” In this spirit, how grateful we are to Anne Hillman for sharing this tender and inspiring vision through her poem:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Broken Pieces</title><link>/posts/broken-pieces/</link><pubDate>Mon, 19 Jan 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/broken-pieces/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Don’t grieve. Anything you lose comes round in another form.”&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;― Rumi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Broken-pieces/i-KVBwB64/0/KDVWgmcCZJV8JtLC9pWWbbPg949gPbVQkHqKQF8Vk/D/Broken-Vase-HDR-ish-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Broken Vase (HDR-ish)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/Broken-Vase-HDR-ish-1024x587.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I accidentally knocked over one of my favorite vases which has served me well for many years.  As you can see in the above collage, it&amp;rsquo;s a very beautiful one.  You can also see that it was broken into many pieces and beyond repair.  I was disappointed but not devastated.  Whether that has to do with the aging process and the &amp;ldquo;letting go&amp;rdquo; stage of life or some other process at work is not quite clear to me.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Buechner Quotes</title><link>/posts/buechner-quotes/</link><pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/buechner-quotes/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Buechner-quotes/i-c6B6whX/0/MQgMHZLhMx8G6wv6jKqJ8NZ5MXLFcBkMWCb7mBQ2G/D/Buechner-Quotes-1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Buechner Quotes 1" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/Buechner-Quotes-1-1024x589.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are always names we have heard of in connection with one thing or the other but never get to find out what they have said or done - until it seems, the time is right. I was familiar with the name &amp;ldquo;Frederick Buechner&amp;rdquo; but never read anything he said.  Just today I was reading a blog post on the internet in which the blogger referenced a quote by Frederick Buechner that resonated with what I was feeling at that particular moment in time.  As one who seems to have been groomed for the &amp;ldquo;rescuer&amp;rdquo; role, the quote resonated with me.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Winter Blahs!</title><link>/posts/winter-blahs/</link><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2015 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/winter-blahs/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What good is the warmth of summer, without the cold of winter to give it sweetness. ~John Steinbeck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2015/Winter-blahs/i-KQtS55R/0/M4QJH5S6LqrQhDtPvPfr6NVq2jZv7qcWpPRpTJMpH/D/Winter-blahs-post-collage-icicles-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Winter blahs post collage (icicles)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/Winter-blahs-post-collage-icicles-1024x589.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This is the time of year when it&amp;rsquo;s easy to feel &amp;ldquo;down&amp;rdquo; with the weather.  Christmas is over and all the bright lights, Christmas trees, get-togethers,  and festivities of the season have come to an end.  The freezing winter temperatures have descended upon us and it&amp;rsquo;s only January.  Winter is a challenging time for getting around especially for those of us who are Senior Citizens.  We worry about slipping and falling, getting the flu, shovelling the snow, not to mention all those layers of clothing we have to put on to even go outside.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Top Ten Collages of 2014</title><link>/posts/top-ten-collages-of-2014/</link><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/top-ten-collages-of-2014/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;We must always change, renew, rejuvenate ourselves; otherwise we harden&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Johann Wolfgang Van Goethe)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Top-ten-collages-of-2014/i-rTsZBf3/0/LfJqDg2vKTmL9hHLCqVgPtmRDphD7mNQFgz5KPtBM/D/Mums-the-Word-Top-Ten-1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Mum&amp;rsquo;s the Word (Top Ten 1)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/Mums-the-Word-Top-Ten-1-1024x588.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As another year comes to a close, it seems like a good time for me to look back on the year past and reflect  for a short while on my journey through the course of 2014.  It seems that it wasn&amp;rsquo;t so long ago when I began &amp;ldquo;Late Blooms&amp;rdquo; and wasn&amp;rsquo;t quite sure what I was doing.  At the same time that I had the opportunity to make collages, I started writing, scrapbooking, and all the other elements you see displayed in my posts.  I`m still learning and evolving as I go along and having fun at the same time.  Never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine that there would be 51,727 reads of my posts.  It is very humbling and, at the same time, very encouraging.  Thanks to all of you out there and especially to my brother of Simply Spectacular Designs  who gave &amp;ldquo;Late Blooms&amp;rdquo; a totally new look just before Christmas and is hosting this blog.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Christmas Loneliness</title><link>/posts/christmas-loneliness/</link><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/christmas-loneliness/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Christmas-loneliness/i-mpkNtgh/0/KN9QSDBn9PHpXJMHncQwmKs7qPnxKh3XscFHrZ7R4/D/Christmas-2014-with-Ellen-Burstyn-quote-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Christmas 2014 (with Ellen Burstyn quote)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/Christmas-2014-with-Ellen-Burstyn-quote-1024x636.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At Christmas-time, we tend to forget that many people are alone.  This could be intentional or the result of circumstance - death, divorce, broken friendships, family far away, or an endless variety of reasons.  For those who choose to spend the time in solitude meditating or with other plans, there&amp;rsquo;s joy in being alone.  For those who would prefer to be with others but have no others, it can be a very hard and lonely time.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Christmas Tree Decorations</title><link>/posts/christmas-tree-decorations/</link><pubDate>Wed, 17 Dec 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/christmas-tree-decorations/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;One of the first things that comes to my mind when I think of Christmas is decorating the tree.  Perhaps you do too!  All the collages in this post consist of Christmas tree ornaments.  I took these images in a year-round Christmas store that I frequent whenever I go to Niagara Falls.  It&amp;rsquo;s a fun place to visit.  They have beautiful Christmas decor.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;em&gt;“The Christmas tree is a symbol of love, not money. There&amp;rsquo;s a kind of glory to them when they&amp;rsquo;re all lit up that exceeds anything all the money in the world could buy.”&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;― Andy Rooney&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Victorian Christmas at Allan Gardens</title><link>/posts/a-victorian-christmas-at-allan-gardens/</link><pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-victorian-christmas-at-allan-gardens/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/A-victorian-christmas-at-allan-gardens/i-HHtmMhT/0/LX9XxLQmKkmXVkGgJt9BN65Lf8f5kchRdkFHWxzjt/D/Allan-Gardens-Christmas-Display-Blog-6-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Allan Gardens Christmas Display (Blog 6)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/Allan-Gardens-Christmas-Display-Blog-6-1024x579.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Toronto&amp;rsquo;s Allan Gardens is worth a visit over the holidays.   As you can see from the above collage, the theme this year is musical.  There&amp;rsquo;s someone playing a piano and to the right, there&amp;rsquo;s another musician with a bass instrument.  &lt;em&gt;&amp;ldquo;During the Victorian Christmas Show, the conservatory is decorated and filled with thousands of flowering plants and over 40 different varieties of poinsettias.  The opening on the first Sunday in December features Christmas carollers, horse and wagon rides, hot apple cider and freshly baked cookies. The show runs until the end of December and the conservatory is opened late on weekends and can be viewed by candlelight.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/em&gt;  (Wikipedia)&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Christmas in Toronto</title><link>/posts/christmas-in-toronto/</link><pubDate>Mon, 08 Dec 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/christmas-in-toronto/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas renews our youth by stirring our wonder. The capacity for wonder has been called our most pregnant human faculty, for in it are born our art, our science, our religion. -Ralph Sockman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Christmas-in-toronto/i-65vDHJs/0/L6CvWkGDJm6vVGwR2zntXJRf93p9PSngmBxpNCmx3/D/December-2014-Lighting-Up-in-the-Square-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="December 2014 Lighting Up in the Square" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/December-2014-Lighting-Up-in-the-Square-1024x620.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s wonderful to see the Christmas lights and decorations around Toronto as the big day approaches.  Toronto&amp;rsquo;s City Hall Square is ablaze with lights and many skaters were on the rink the evening I was there.  &amp;ldquo;&lt;strong&gt;Located in front of City Hall, Nathan Phillips Square is an events landmark in the centre of the city. During the summer, the square is in motion daily, with people watching concerts and dance performances, viewing art at outdoor exhibitions, shopping for fresh produce at the farmers’ market one afternoon a week, attending weekly children’s events or sitting mesmerized by the fountain, eating lunch. The Peace Garden is a small green haven in the square, ideal for quiet contemplation or reading. In the winter months, the reflecting pool becomes a skating rink, with skates available for rental.  Ice skating during the winter months runs from mid-November to mid-March each year.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Sleeping Calico</title><link>/posts/a-sleeping-calico/</link><pubDate>Sat, 29 Nov 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-sleeping-calico/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2276&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;alignnone&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/A-sleeping-calico/i-9BCnKf2/0/L7BKDnVvWSgnr4JsP43zK7MndhdGSQnhG6GPrWzV3/D/Cali-Sleeping-post-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="What greater gift than the love of a cat? ~Charles Dickens " loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/Cali-Sleeping-post-1024x581.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What greater gift than the love of a cat? ~Charles Dickens[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I had never expected to be as doting towards my cat as I am.  Whether that is due to my never having had a cat before or to needing the companionship of a cat at my age, I don&amp;rsquo;t know.  When I saw Cali comfortably sleeping in all these different poses, I had to grab my camera and take these images.  I found a lovely poem on sleeping cats which I&amp;rsquo;m going to share with you below.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>An Artist Friend and Neighbor</title><link>/posts/an-artist-friend-and-neighbor/</link><pubDate>Wed, 26 Nov 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/an-artist-friend-and-neighbor/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2261&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/An-artist-friend-and-neighbor/i-hDtJSzn/0/MPVw9CzxQchBGWjsCCf5R9j57rtZxBwhPsx4rJ9ZC/D/Ingrids-Art-Show-3-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="The artist is a receptacle for the emotions that come from all over the place: from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider&amp;rsquo;s web. ~Pablo Picasso " loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/Ingrids-Art-Show-3-1024x606.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The artist is a receptacle for the emotions that come from all over the place: from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider&amp;rsquo;s web. ~Pablo Picasso[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Romance in the Distillery District</title><link>/posts/romance/</link><pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/romance/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romance is one of the sacred temples that dot the landscape of life. (Marianne Williamson)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Romance/i-FTvdxZM/0/MsvT9wDNHPwSqvgKchrm5nFgT3xdHW7qWCFmTdnBC/D/Romance-for-blog-post-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Romance (for blog post)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/Romance-for-blog-post-1024x587.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A friend and I were in Toronto&amp;rsquo;s Distillery District for the production &amp;ldquo;A Tender Thing&amp;rdquo; at the Young Centre for the Performing Arts.  As we made our way to the theatre, we came across a wedding party dotting the landscape replete with their umbrellas, as it was a rainy afternoon.  What occasion speaks more about romance than a wedding?&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Success</title><link>/posts/success/</link><pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/success/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Success/i-sB8DtPT/0/KTQQzmvBw2xdhXSqGcVmT7nD6srPx6pX428N3NdCj/D/Aquarium-for-Success-Poem-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Aquarium (for Success Poem)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/Aquarium-for-Success-Poem-1024x582.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Success is one of those abstract concepts that affect our lives in a myriad number of ways from cradle to grave.  Depending on our upbringing, education, economic circumstances, social relationships, and life experiences, we hold many different views of what it is to be successful in life.  As children, we mainly view success with regard to how we perform in school.  How we perform  then continues to be the yardstick to measure success in life.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Caring Clown</title><link>/posts/a-caring-clown/</link><pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-caring-clown/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;ldquo;The arrival of a good clown exercises a more beneficial influence upon the health of a town than of twenty asses laden with drugs.&amp;rdquo; ~ Thomas Sydenham&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="Caring Clown001" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/11/Caring-Clown001-1024x484.jpg"&gt;The above photo is of my friend, Inge, who is eighty-six years young and a graduate of Ryerson&amp;rsquo;s Caring Clown Program.  The photo is not mine but was one that Ryerson used on their 2013 Brochure for the Program.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For several years Inge&amp;rsquo;s been telling me about her clowning and especially about her visits with other caring clowns to Nursing Homes.  We talked many times about me seeing her all dressed up and taking her picture.  It just never happened though.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Thanksgiving Time!</title><link>/posts/thanksgiving-time/</link><pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/thanksgiving-time/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It doesn&amp;rsquo;t seem so long ago that I wrote the post  &amp;ldquo;Summer&amp;rsquo;s Gone&amp;rdquo; and here I am writing about Thanksgiving.  In Canada, this long holiday weekend falls in October. Fall is definitely here in all its beauty and the harvest has been reaped.  The weather is cooler now and the colors have changed.  Time does go by!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Thanksgiving-time/i-MTKc74q/0/LZHtN9NXV45mf29pWNScnTgC79V2k8cT84nvTvk3K/D/Happy-Thanksgiving-1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Happy Thanksgiving (1)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/Happy-Thanksgiving-1-1024x588.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It&amp;rsquo;s fun to pick up the leaves and admire their colors.  The ones I&amp;rsquo;m holding here are from the St. Martin&amp;rsquo;s church yard where I had stopped to take some pictures. My father died in October 2000 and as the date approaches, I&amp;rsquo;m thinking of him.  He wrote a poem called &amp;ldquo;Autumn Leaves&amp;rdquo; which I shared in its entirety in another post.  In that poem, he was wondering when the leaves show their true colors.  The first verse talks about Spring, and in the second, he&amp;rsquo;s wondering whether it&amp;rsquo;s in the Fall:&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Wedding Decor and Styles</title><link>/posts/wedding-decor-and-styles/</link><pubDate>Sat, 04 Oct 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/wedding-decor-and-styles/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="once-in-a-while-right-in-the-middle-of-an-ordinary-life-love-gives-us-a-fairy-tale-anonymous"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Once in a while, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.”&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;em&gt;(Anonymous)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Wedding-decor-and-styles/i-DRzH3nJ/0/LKZNdzc8gKhnVLPPCg2LqfLn9jHmkMGGktw5k8vDC/D/Wedding-Decor-1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Wedding Decor 1" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/Wedding-Decor-1-1024x585.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every couple wants their wedding to be memorable and to reflect their own tastes, styles, and traditions.  While I&amp;rsquo;m very aware that a wedding is not a marriage, but only the start - these occasions come filled with a promise and hope for love, family, and life, that matches no other earthly celebration.  All the images in the collages here were taken at  memorable weddings of close family and friends.  Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Summer's Gone!</title><link>/posts/summers-gone/</link><pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/summers-gone/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Summers-gone/i-GdGL7NN/0/KS4rJTbqpt88pCGzDMVKjpq2Jw6P9RHfDqmD3LCnX/D/Summers-Gone-roses-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Summer`s Gone (roses)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/Summers-Gone-roses-1024x576.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fall has already officially begun.  I was reminded of this when my September newsletter arrived in my Inbox this morning from Gratefulness.org - a network for grateful living.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It referenced this beautiful poem called &amp;ldquo;Equinox&amp;rdquo; which I&amp;rsquo;m going to share with you. There are many insightful thoughts here about what our gardens give to us and about life in its raw elements.  In so many ways, life is like a garden -  sowing, reaping, growth, decay, changing seasons, and changing crops.  What a good summer it&amp;rsquo;s been and this poem lights the way to let go of it - the right way.  Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Korovai</title><link>/posts/the-korovai/</link><pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/the-korovai/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;&lt;em&gt;Love doesn&amp;rsquo;t just sit there like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.&amp;rdquo;   (Ursula K. LeGuin)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/The-korovai/i-X536Ltf/0/NJfSQMxTt2pD2S82HDPW2cZ6fP2wWMpWmLvqGDzzf/D/Wedding-Decor-4-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Wedding Decor 4" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/08/Wedding-Decor-4-1024x584.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After attending a beautiful wedding recently at which there was bread instead of a cake, the above quote came to mind. This wedding adhered to Ukrainian tradition.  As you can see from the above collage, the &amp;ldquo;Korovai&amp;rdquo; is prominently displayed.  According to the wedding program, &amp;ldquo;the Korovai is an intricately woven traditional Ukrainian wedding bread that represents the divine gift of life and prosperity from nature and the gift of love and support for the newly-married couple.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Breaking the Fast</title><link>/posts/breaking-the-fast/</link><pubDate>Fri, 15 Aug 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/breaking-the-fast/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Breakfast Buffet&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Rainbow Realm&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Enjoyable Edibles&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; Amazing Abundance&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; Kitchen Kinship     &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; Falls Force&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; Ample Aesthetics&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; Sumptuous Sustenance&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; Transpired Today&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Breaking-the-fast/i-gqs57C3/0/KtPQSBR4jT9sFrCLv77KdxGx3XFzhgWX9Qkq8pKTk/D/Breakfast-at-Fallsview-with-hibiscus-flower-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Breakfast at Fallsview (with hibiscus flower)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/08/Breakfast-at-Fallsview-with-hibiscus-flower-1024x608.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Breakfasts at home are usually cereal with fruit and some kind of bread and protein.  Today&amp;rsquo;s breakfast was an elaborate choice of food - everything from the usual bread, eggs, muffins, bagels, and the like to congee, seafood omelettes, potato pancakes, and Tomato Provencal.  That&amp;rsquo;s just naming a few.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Celebrating Life!</title><link>/posts/celebrating-life/</link><pubDate>Sun, 10 Aug 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/celebrating-life/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Age does not make us childish, as some say; it finds us true children.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br&gt;
&lt;em&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2081&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Celebrating-life/i-XLfsN6B/0/Ks68WJQX8dk8mPJb75Qw7xZb2m9qvtzrJCVdkN5kD/D/Sassafrasz-1-with-frame-for-blog-food-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="“The best way to pay for a lovely moment is to enjoy it.” – Richard Bach" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/08/Sassafrasz-1-with-frame-for-blog-food-1024x587.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “The best way to pay for a lovely moment is to enjoy it.” – Richard Bach[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Celebrating life whenever we have the opportunity and savoring all the special moments is an opportunity we should never pass up.  Sixty-fifth and seventieth birthdays have their own blessings - because we didn&amp;rsquo;t ever expect to live this long.  To wait for a child to be present for the celebration who also had a birthday we were not present for is a gift beyond words.  &amp;ldquo;&lt;em&gt;Love is, above all, the gift of oneself.&amp;rdquo; (Jean Anouilh)&lt;/em&gt;  Our enjoyable celebration took place at Sassafraz in the Yorkville area of  downtown Toronto.  We savored the food, each other, and the passage of time.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>An Ethnic Indo-Canadian Kitchen Garden</title><link>/posts/an-ethnic-indo-canadian-kitchen-garden/</link><pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/an-ethnic-indo-canadian-kitchen-garden/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/An-ethnic-indo-canadian-kitchen-garden/i-csGPfMP/0/MtZkcZJxZfdLVMFPMp7mP9LBq3dmmTn66nd7kFB8j/D/Marilyns-Garden-4-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt=" When a man sits down in front of a garden, or strolls around in it, he steeps himself in delight. Because the garden is a paradise where a garden owner and a landscape gardener share the same dream in their common culture. Man first made a garden to try to produce a paradise in this world. The garden seems to be a paradise of the other world somewhere out of sight. - Masaaki Noda, Dialogue with a Garden " loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/08/Marilyns-Garden-4-1024x631.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>On Becoming a Senior Citizen</title><link>/posts/on-becoming-a-senior-citizen/</link><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/on-becoming-a-senior-citizen/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt; “Aging is not lost youth but a new stage of opportunity and strength.” (Betty Friedan) &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2013/On-becoming-a-senior-citizen/i-6mvkkzb/0/M5pgsVVczGspmHKXbMvFScTXwdXMkjtDVd3KpkvnP/D/Senior-Citizen-blog-post-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Senior Citizen (blog post)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/Senior-Citizen-blog-post-1024x612.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Life happens.  The day has come that I am officially a Senior Citizen.  While I&amp;rsquo;m looking forward to receiving my monthly pension cheques and all the other discounts and perks that come with my senior status,  this post contains some of my observations over sixty-five years.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sixty-five years is a long life.  From the moment we&amp;rsquo;re born, the process of learning how to live in this world starts.  We learn from our caregivers what are the social and cultural mores we are expected to live up to.  Each and everyone of them does the best job they can to impact our positive growth and development.  By the time one arrives at age 65, it&amp;rsquo;s alright to admit to oneself, if not to everybody else, that all these well-meaning and trusted souls were imperfect themselves.  This means that I can&amp;rsquo;t be anywhere near perfect or any kind of saint.  In our human nature, there are flaws.  &amp;ldquo;&lt;strong&gt;Thinking well is the greatest excellence and wisdom:  to act and speak what is true, perceiving things according to their nature.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/strong&gt; (Herakleitos)&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>It's a Small World!</title><link>/posts/its-a-small-world/</link><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/its-a-small-world/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/St.-James-Cathedral-Toronto-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="St. James&amp;rsquo; Cathedral Toronto Vignette with Stained Glass" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/St.-James-Cathedral-Toronto-5-1024x579.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The images in the above collage were taken at the Cathedral which is also a parish church for the St. Lawrence neighborhood.  I&amp;rsquo;ve visited the Cathedral before but never took a single picture.  This time I had my camera along with me and stayed behind to take a few pictures.  It&amp;rsquo;s a beautiful church and I&amp;rsquo;ll share the collages and save the story behind my visit for the end.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Toronto Outdoor Art Exhibition Favorites</title><link>/posts/toronto-outdoor-art-exhibition-favorites/</link><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jul 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/toronto-outdoor-art-exhibition-favorites/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="i-found-i-could-say-things-with-color-and-shapes-that-i-couldn"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn&amp;rsquo;t say any other way&amp;hellip; things I had no words for.”  (Georgia O&amp;rsquo;Keeffe)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Toronto-outdoor-art-exhibition-favorites/i-hDcNcN8/0/LJ7r998hWq4tRRkFjgPmnr5MhdCxSFM2JvQGBvMCd/D/City-Hall-TOAE-12-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="City Hall TOAE 1" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/City-Hall-TOAE-12-1024x594.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Toronto Outdoor Art Exhibition took place last weekend in Toronto.  It&amp;rsquo;s a free art exhibition featuring over four hundred artists using all artistic forms.  Hundreds of people visited and enjoyed the great variety of talent available in one place - Nathan Phillips Square.  It was a lovely venue for this amazing show and a wonderful opportunity to talk to the artists themselves.  As with all shows, we do have some art that appeals to us more than others.  I will share some of my favorites below and hope you enjoy them.  I&amp;rsquo;m sorry that after seeing so many exhibits and meeting so many artists, I don&amp;rsquo;t have the matching information about them for  all their work.  You can check the TOAE website for a listing of all the artists and their work.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>East Indian Jewelry</title><link>/posts/east-indian-jewelry-2/</link><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/east-indian-jewelry-2/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_2002&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/East-indian-jewelry-2/i-JcrCLRS/0/LwbVNczGK98JL892Xbxj47hPSJG3xJgQ54pQMb95N/D/Jewelry-East-Indian-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Jewelry should not upstage you. I pick one hot point on my body that I&amp;rsquo;m going to highlight. Let one area do the singing - you don&amp;rsquo;t want to hear three songs at once.&amp;quot; — PADMA LAKSHMI" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/Jewelry-East-Indian-1024x587.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “I’ve never thought of my jewellery as trophies. I’m here to take care of it and to love it, for we are only temporary custodians of beauty.”  (Elizabeth Taylor)[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; Women all over the world from time immemorial have loved to make themselves beautiful through adorning themselves with jewelry.  This is even truer of East Indian women.  They wear jewelry everywhere - in their hair, in their noses - and I&amp;rsquo;ve even seen older women wear bangles on their feet when I was a little girl.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Canada Day Reflections</title><link>/posts/canada-day-reflections/</link><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/canada-day-reflections/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1974&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Canada-day-reflections/i-t8qM5Np/0/LBDBbZtRcr5RNttR4Dfxck7n75LfhNDHswvqgxKdP/D/Native-People-for-Canada-Day-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Today Canada is the most multi-cultural country in the world, and the home of immigrants of every ethnic and religious group from every country in the world. But less than 500 years ago, the only people living in Canada were the Aboriginal people of Canada. &amp;ldquo;Aboriginal&amp;rdquo; means the original inhabitants, the people who were here first. The words &amp;ldquo;Native&amp;rdquo; or &amp;ldquo;Indigenous&amp;rdquo; are also used, and mean the same thing. Today they all collectively refer to themselves as the First Nations or First Peoples of Canada. However, there are many different cultural groups." loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/Native-People-for-Canada-Day-1024x590.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;ldquo;Today Canada is the most multicultural country in the world, and the home of immigrants of every ethnic and religious group from every country in the world.  But less than 500 years ago, the only people living in Canada were the Aboriginal people of Canada. &amp;ldquo;Aboriginal&amp;rdquo; means the original inhabitants, the people who were here first. The words &amp;ldquo;Native&amp;rdquo; or &amp;ldquo;Indigenous&amp;rdquo; are also used, and mean the same thing.  Today they all collectively refer to themselves as the First Nations or First Peoples of Canada. However, there are many different cultural groups.&amp;rdquo;  (First Nations Website)[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Gardiner Museum</title><link>/posts/the-gardiner-museum/</link><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/the-gardiner-museum/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1951&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/The-gardiner-museum/i-HCxvbQx/0/LHw39Szrt9x2384Gnd3sq2vh523LnHSfShwLFd6Vm/D/Gardiner-Museum-plates-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="&amp;ldquo;And there are many ways to love clay.&amp;rdquo; (Kevin Browne, Executive Director &amp;amp; CEO)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/Gardiner-Museum-plates-1024x592.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;ldquo;And there are many ways to love clay.&amp;rdquo; (Kevin Browne, Executive Director &amp;amp; CEO)[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Gardiner Museum is 30 years old this year.  My very first visit was for Doors Open which took place in Toronto on May 24th and 25th.  It was fascinating to visit as I had heard so much about the collection from friends.  I wondered who the Gardiner&amp;rsquo;s were and this is what I found:  &amp;ldquo;&lt;strong&gt;George Gardiner began collecting ceramics in 1976, initially to decorate his home. His interests were eclectic – Ancient Americas, 18th-century European, and Chinese – and his collections assumed significant dimensions. He was joined in this passion by his wife, Helen, a native of Kirkland Lake, Ont., who had studied at York University. In 1984 they co-founded the Gardiner Museum. The Gardiners’ hope, Helen later wrote, was that the Museum “would contribute in a meaningful way to the understanding and appreciation of ceramic art worldwide.”&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Healthy Eating!</title><link>/posts/healthy-eating/</link><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/healthy-eating/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Healthy-eating/i-zPzGdcT/0/KSZBW7k5nG2vVJJKZdNtW35GgzRCskS6qdkVPzQ5t/D/Hippocrates-quote-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Hippocrates quote" loading="lazy" src="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Healthy-eating/i-zPzGdcT/0/KSZBW7k5nG2vVJJKZdNtW35GgzRCskS6qdkVPzQ5t/D/Hippocrates-quote-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There&amp;rsquo;s so much confusion about what&amp;rsquo;s &amp;ldquo;healthy&amp;rdquo; to eat today and what kind of food we ought to be eating.  Should we be on a gluten-free diet, stop eating eggs, eat more bananas to increase potassium, and what about terms like glycemic index, cholesterol, and pre-diabetes?   With all the conflicting information coming from all sources - books, media, friends, relatives,  and Dr. Oz, it was nice to attend &amp;ldquo;Demstifying Diets&amp;rdquo; at a local Health Centre yesterday.  A Registered Dietitian was present and a Dietetic Intern actually presented the two-hour session.  Krystyna was the Registered Dietician and Michelle was the Intern.  A very serious topic such as our health and medical issues with regard to our eating habits was made to be fun.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Toronto Neighbourhood</title><link>/posts/a-toronto-neighbourhood/</link><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jun 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/a-toronto-neighbourhood/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/A-toronto-neighbourhood/i-487dpQT/0/Nd2phC6PMnznvTSWBJLBT7csscnZbWHZgxgdH3SVb/D/Spirea-in-the-neighbourbood-with-houses-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it. George Moore" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/06/Spirea-in-the-neighbourbood-with-houses-1024x594.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A man travels the world over in search of what he needs and returns home to find it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The above quote by George Moore came to mind as I admired how pretty and well-maintained the homes in the neighborhood look.  This is a particularly lovely time of year with the Spirea in bloom.  Many people have their hanging baskets and planters on their porches and their garden chairs out for when they are relaxing at home.  As I  get older, home is really the best place to be now for me.  My own porch is just like going to a cottage for me.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>ROM Revealed</title><link>/posts/rom-revealed/</link><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/rom-revealed/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“We know we are a species obsessed with itself and its own past and origins. We know we are capable of removing from the sanctuary of the earth shards and fragments, and gently placing them in museums. Great museums in great cities—the hallmarks of civilisation.” ~ Kathleen Jam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1888&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Rom-revealed/i-mCDRZKm/0/L5rXCxhfXtwT7t8VZhBXPs26FmkxkQDFD8MTSZHMX/D/ROM-Revealed-Mineral-Section-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="A casual glance at crystals may lead to the idea that they were pure sports of nature, but this is simply an elegant way of declaring one&amp;rsquo;s ignorance. With a thoughtful examination of them, we discover laws of arrangement. With the help of these, calculation portrays and links up the observed results. How variable and at the same time how precise and regular are these laws! How simple they are ordinarily, without losing anything of their significance! The theory which has served to develop these laws is based entirely on a fact, whose existence has hitherto been vaguely discerned rather than demonstrated. This fact is that in all minerals which belong to the same species, these little solids, which are the crystal elements and which I call their integrant molecules, have an invariable form, in which the faces lie in the direction of the natural fracture surfaces corresponding to the mechanical division of the crystals. Their angles and dimensions are derived from calculations combined with observation. — René-Just Haüy" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/ROM-Revealed-Mineral-Section-1024x620.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A casual glance at crystals may lead to the idea that they were pure sports of nature, but this is simply an elegant way of declaring one&amp;rsquo;s ignorance. With a thoughtful examination of them, we discover laws of arrangement. With the help of these, calculation portrays and links up the observed results. How variable and at the same time how precise and regular are these laws! How simple they are ordinarily, without losing anything of their significance! The theory which has served to develop these laws is based entirely on a fact, whose existence has hitherto been vaguely discerned rather than demonstrated. This fact is that in all minerals which belong to the same species, these little solids, which are the crystal elements and which I call their integrant molecules, have an invariable form, in which the faces lie in the direction of the natural fracture surfaces corresponding to the mechanical division of the crystals. Their angles and dimensions are derived from calculations combined with observation.  (Rene-Just Hauy - French Mineralogist) &lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Spring Magnolias</title><link>/posts/the-magnolia-tree/</link><pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/the-magnolia-tree/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/The-magnolia-tree/i-CV2Q7mR/0/MpkDmZ8KFsbwzP868mNbNP5kKDJdzqSCxmbVrvw2H/D/Spring-Magnolias-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Spring Magnolias" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/Spring-Magnolias-1024x625.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Magnolia tree                                                                                &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Attracting me,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gladly blooming.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nothing to prove&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Only to bloom profusely,      &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lovely you are with your pink hues.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Imbuing all with joy at Spring&amp;rsquo;s arrival&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Annulling all the hardship of the winter past.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/The-magnolia-tree/i-s2VM43Z/0/Kb6LdqhBrtCx9dh7N9jb5xMCzwQ9nqhxfhJwcwDQr/D/Magnolias-last-pink-gold-frame-for-blog-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Magnolias (last - pink &amp;amp; gold frame) for blog" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/Magnolias-last-pink-gold-frame-for-blog-1024x592.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;  How lovely it was in High Park today.   Sheer beauty!  The magnolia&amp;rsquo;s time for blooming has come and irregardless of who&amp;rsquo;s watching or what anyone&amp;rsquo;s saying, she&amp;rsquo;s mesmerizing to everyone.  Photographers are there trying to capture her beauty from all angles and positions.  Some are taking microcosmic views and others macrocosmic ones.  She knows how to be both beautiful and still.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Royal Ontario Museum's Rotunda</title><link>/posts/royal-ontario-museums-rotunda/</link><pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/royal-ontario-museums-rotunda/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1868&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Royal-ontario-museums-rotunda/i-CHB4dcz/0/KfZNR7Xpp8wGckkK8CpRGPD569KgNzMG33Cbrn2g5/D/ROM-rotunda-collage-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="The ceiling is made from thousands of sheets of imported Venetian glass, cut into more than a million tiny coloured squares. A team of skilled workers laboured for eight months to install the ceiling. Its sparkling gold, rust and bronze background is inset with red, blue and turquoise patterns, recalling the magnificent mosaics of the Byzantine world and Eastern Europe. Worked out on the golden field are geometrical borders and panels which frame decorative floral designs. The central panel is inscribed with a passage from the Book of Job in the Old Testament: “That all men may know his work” (ROM website)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/05/ROM-rotunda-collage-1024x593.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ceiling is made from thousands of sheets of imported Venetian glass, cut into more than a million tiny coloured squares. A team of skilled workers laboured for eight months to install the ceiling. Its sparkling gold, rust and bronze background is inset with red, blue and turquoise patterns, recalling the magnificent mosaics of the Byzantine world and Eastern Europe. Worked out on the golden field are geometrical borders and panels which frame decorative floral designs. The central panel is inscribed with a passage from the Book of Job in the Old Testament: “That all men may know his work” (ROM website)[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>High Park's Bloomin' Trees</title><link>/posts/high-parks-bloomin-trees/</link><pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/high-parks-bloomin-trees/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;No winter lasts forever; no spring skips its turn. ~Hal Borland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This past winter was  a long and difficult one for us in Toronto.  We were all looking forward to Spring and it seemed too long in coming.  But the good new is that it&amp;rsquo;s finally arrived.  High Park was filled with people yesterday enjoying the &amp;ldquo;bloomin&amp;rsquo; trees.&amp;rdquo;  The cherry blossoms have started to blossom but the blooms are very young.  They aren&amp;rsquo;t in bloom for a long time though so if you&amp;rsquo;re  planning to go, try to get over there within the next few days.  I spent a lovely afternoon in the park enjoying a glorious spring day.  All the photo collages are images that I took there yesterday and without further ado, here they are!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Just having Fun!</title><link>/posts/just-having-fun/</link><pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/just-having-fun/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_1831&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Just-having-fun/i-9m7ZKH7/0/NSc5tkKD9GRN6Bv4Pfh3czRqwzxvfgt5Drx8cC5GD/D/Cat-in-the-Hat-Collage-for-blog-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="“It is fun to have fun but you have to know how.”" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/Cat-in-the-Hat-Collage-for-blog-1024x581.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “It is fun to have fun but you have to know how.”[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dr. Seuss wasn&amp;rsquo;t really a doctor.  &amp;ldquo;&lt;em&gt;Theodor Seuss Geisel, known to the world as Dr. Seuss was born on 2nd of March 1904 in Howard Street, Springfield, Massachusetts. Geisel credited his mother to be his first inspiration. She often chanted rhymes to her children in order to sooth them to sleep which developed the desire and affection in Geisel to create rhymes&lt;/em&gt;.  &lt;em&gt;His early life in Springfield and the memories of his childhood had an influence on his writings which can be observed in his work.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/em&gt;   How fondly I remember reading his books to my little one many moons ago - without even bothering to find out who he was.  His stories were delightfully simple and lots of fun.  My little one loved the rhyming and the repetition as all children do.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Treasures from the Sea</title><link>/posts/treasures-from-the-sea/</link><pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/treasures-from-the-sea/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Treasures-from-the-sea/i-ZmNhzXj/0/L4zJxWQqzLwMZLvLmm6DdcTXsPFHxnmGqW6xkLWpx/D/Shells-with-flowers-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Shells (with flowers)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/Shells-with-flowers-1024x586.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“I do not know what I may appear to the world, but to myself I seem to have been only like a boy playing on the sea-shore, and diverting myself in now and then finding a smoother pebble or a prettier shell than ordinary, whilst the great ocean of truth lay all undiscovered before me.”  (Isaac Newton)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Treasures-from-the-sea/i-S7Vp3H8/0/KX2dmSfPDBtLFvrwWJcrrzPGTNGBfWQ6Qbh8S8LVZ/D/Fiji-Wayalailai-Resort-for-blog-post-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Fiji (Wayalailai Resort) for blog post" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/04/Fiji-Wayalailai-Resort-for-blog-post-1024x633.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Life has a wonderful way of bringing us back to the basics sometimes.  It was fun to turn my shells and coral out on the kitchen table and examine and play with them.  Fifteen years ago when I visited Fiji, I wasn&amp;rsquo;t into taking too many pictures or into blogging.  In fact, I had not even heard the term.  In the above collage, the two images of the resort are postcards I bought there.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Ladybugs</title><link>/posts/ladybugs/</link><pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/ladybugs/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beauty or ugliness, order or confusion are only relevant in relation to our imagination.  (Baruch Spin__oza)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Ladybugs/i-gJJsS4K/0/NBcwTWhSXSSwhpMxbTF4wXBNGD2FJD7xx9WpGg8Pv/D/Ladybug-Chocolates-1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ladybug Chocolates (1)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/03/Ladybug-Chocolates-1-1024x586.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These chocolate ladybugs drew my attention while I was thinking about my friend&amp;rsquo;s birthday.  She had invited me to an overnight excursion with her to Niagara where we were going to have a buffet dinner and see a live show called &amp;ldquo;Hurrah for Hollywood.&amp;rdquo; This was going to be her birthday celebration.  I knew the buffet would include lots of cupcakes, sliced cake, and many other types of desserts.  The last collage will reveal how these ladybugs were actually used for the celebration.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Buddha and The Cat</title><link>/posts/the-buddha-and-the-cat/</link><pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/the-buddha-and-the-cat/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/The-buddha-and-the-cat/i-XtbqG7C/0/KpDsm8n93mjsK7jfZNSqTnwjfPDtfhw73bnnczpZh/D/The-Buddha-and-the-Cat-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="The Buddha and the Cat" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/03/The-Buddha-and-the-Cat-1024x585.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Once upon a time, there was a cat who liked to sit with the Buddha, sniff at him, and rest at his feet.  They had &amp;ldquo;Dharma Talks.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He taught her about meditation:  **&amp;quot;**&lt;strong&gt;As you practice remaining attentive, passionate, and firm in purpose, those memories and conflicts of life are let go, and with their letting go your mind centers and becomes calm, it strengthens. This is how you develop mindfulness of, and in, the body.&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Gastronomic Delight</title><link>/posts/gastronomic-delight/</link><pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/gastronomic-delight/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;ldquo;If variety is the spice of life, enjoyment of a variety of different foods has to top the list.&amp;rdquo;  (Late Blooms)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Gastronomic-delight/i-mjxK7bH/0/L2dfKWtpQd7CkQ4Pct7bRZQWNH6qxsrMQhDsmZmHP/D/International-Food-Wedding-Food-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="International Food (Wedding Food)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/03/International-Food-Wedding-Food-1024x604.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Food is near and dear to the hearts of most people.  If we have enough or more than enough, we&amp;rsquo;re grateful and happy.   If we have very little or just enough to get by, all our energy is directed to the acquisition of this precious life-giving commodity.  This is true for all cultures and peoples on earth.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Lithuanian Independence Day</title><link>/posts/lithuanian-independence-day/</link><pubDate>Wed, 19 Feb 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/lithuanian-independence-day/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Lithuanian-independence-day/i-KvVc8fQ/0/LHXbF3JGcrVLczn3NPhwj5s9kdw22GPmSMqgZmt5Z/D/Lithuanian-Independence-Day-Celebration-with-food-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Lithuanian Independence Day Celebration (with food)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Lithuanian-Independence-Day-Celebration-with-food-1024x624.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Patriotism is a thing difficult to put into words. It is neither precisely an emotion nor an opinion, nor a mandate, but a state of mind &amp;ndash; a reflection of our own personal sense of worth, and respect for our roots. Love of country plays a part, but it&amp;rsquo;s not merely love. Neither is it pride, although pride too is one of the ingredients. Patriotism is a commitment to what is best inside us all. And it&amp;rsquo;s a recognition of that wondrous common essence in our greater surroundings &amp;ndash; our school, team, city, state, our immediate society &amp;ndash; often ultimately delineated by our ethnic roots and borders&amp;hellip; but not always.  Indeed, these border lines are so fluid&amp;hellip; And we do not pay allegiance as much as we resonate with a shared spirit.  We all feel an undeniable bond with the land where we were born. And yet, if we leave it for another, we grow to feel a similar bond, often of a more complex nature. Both are forms of patriotism &amp;ndash; the first, involuntary, by birth, the second by choice.  Neither is less worthy than the other.  But one is earned.”  (Vera Nazarian)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Happy Valentine's Day!</title><link>/posts/happy-valentines-day/</link><pubDate>Fri, 14 Feb 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/happy-valentines-day/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Happy-valentines-day/i-rz7SnbW/0/M8Cd7fPTwLMpzNzGkLmxv5Q4bXkxJ6f27GgNr8PnG/D/Valentines-Day-Collage-1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day Collage 1" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Valentines-Day-Collage-1-1024x618.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Happy-valentines-day/i-zGVVSB2/0/M5nmdWpCdwVfZwGHhC34cWfPPKxrQxRq79d4RcXrL/D/Valentines-Day-Collage-2-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day Collage " loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Valentines-Day-Collage-2-1024x629.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Happy-valentines-day/i-HWmBVZD/0/LjVSFCdtFxMbwnVs3PKNChxvJHr5FdTzwDtrVzVRS/D/Valentines-Day-3-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day " loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Valentines-Day-3-1024x591.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Happy-valentines-day/i-vFnr9KW/0/KdPv6T5z34MDbMrpQfgDNgKCFkNhV96x85bV6HqH3/D/Valentines-Day-all-flowers-4-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day #4" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Valentines-Day-all-flowers-4-1024x650.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Happy-valentines-day/i-9BbqxJv/0/KfTF6jbxHWpjRMM2j3PPBhkJ8wR2CcpxCR3GKTxnt/D/Valentines-Day-Happy-Valentines-Day-to-one-and-all-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day (Happy Valentine&amp;rsquo;s Day to one and all)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Valentines-Day-Happy-Valentines-Day-to-one-and-all-1024x630.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Falls Views</title><link>/posts/falls-views/</link><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jan 2014 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/falls-views/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2014/Falls-views/i-gr7MRBw/0/MVW89HNQ4rgzh5rvbLZDvk9KsNKHwGbLmM5dSZkD4/D/Niagara-Falls-for-blog-Horseshoe-Bridal-Veil-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Niagara Falls (for blog) Horseshoe &amp;amp; Bridal Veil)" loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/01/Niagara-Falls-for-blog-Horseshoe-Bridal-Veil-1024x586.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Niagara Falls has always been one of my favorite places that makes for a nice get-away from Toronto.  Fortunately for me, through the generosity and kindness of a friend, my visits there are once a month.  It doesn&amp;rsquo;t matter what time of year it happens to be, the Falls are spectacular.  As you can see from the images above, the recent ice storm left the Bridal Veil Falls (American side) frozen.  The Horseshoe Falls (Canadian side) continues to flow and is the larger of the two.  Such natural beauty!&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Top Ten Collages of 2013</title><link>/posts/top-ten-collages-of-2013/</link><pubDate>Mon, 30 Dec 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/top-ten-collages-of-2013/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A new heart for a New Year, always!&lt;/strong&gt; (Charles Dickens, The Chimes)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As the New Year draws closer, some of us are already thinking about what resolutions we are going to make to usher this ritual event into our lives.  It’s definitely a chance for our hearts to be filled with hope for new beginnings and further realizations of our dreams and wishes - for ourselves and for others in 2014.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>"CATS"</title><link>/posts/cats/</link><pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/cats/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_368&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2012/Cats/i-TwF8d92/0/NZTspFp6KccBzbMVzZQLbXjNnDBvX3RpTJZk5gLXg/D/CATS-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/CATS-1024x583.jpg" title="CATS"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &amp;ldquo;CATS&amp;rdquo;[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You now have learned enough to see&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That Cats are much like you and me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And other people whom we find&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Possessed of various types of mind.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For some are sane and some are mad&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And some are good and some are bad&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And some are better, some are worse —&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But all may be described in verse.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;T. S. ELIOT, &amp;ldquo;The Ad-dressing of Cats,&amp;rdquo; &lt;em&gt;Old Possum&amp;rsquo;s Book of Practical Cats&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Happy Canada Day!</title><link>/posts/happy-canada-day/</link><pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/happy-canada-day/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_257&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2012/Happy-canada-day/i-pmr82dm/0/Mkf6HPc2SJQ4jK7mN87dJrFswpRxxGqZGJ438h3x8/D/Canada-Day-Collage-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/07/Canada-Day-Collage-1024x576.jpg" title="Canada Day Collage"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Canada Day[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Canada&amp;rsquo;s Birthday - 145 years old.  Celebrations everywhere.  Lots of parties, birthday cake, and pride everywhere.  The photos in this collage were taken over the last two days and hopefully represent the Canada that exists today even if just a little bit.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I attended a Canada Day party on Friday at which there was a BBQ, birthday cake, and watermelon, as well as a live three-piece band.  Many people were tapping their feet to the music or swaying with it even if they were too old to dance.  Everyone stood proudly for the band&amp;rsquo;s rendition of &amp;ldquo;O Canada&amp;rdquo; as it was sung beautifully by the vocalist for the band.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>House of Pottery</title><link>/posts/house-of-pottery/</link><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/house-of-pottery/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_213&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;aligncenter&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;584&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2012/House-of-pottery/i-gQNjwkv/0/Mw66n22t2R5HPJWq3TstLWTsBbWTSH7hRpzh2twrP/D/Jasons-pots-final-for-blog1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/Jasons-pots-final-for-blog1-1024x576.jpg" title="Jason&amp;#39;s pots "&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pottery by Jason L&amp;rsquo;Abbe[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Birthdays are wonderful celebrations and especially milestone ones like a 60th.  It was with great joy that I attended and celebrated my cousin&amp;rsquo;s 60th birthday with her recently.  There was lots of good food, family and friends to eat all of it, and we all had fun together.  The birthday cake always brings these special occasions to an exceptionally &amp;ldquo;sweet&amp;rdquo; culmination.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Mother and Child</title><link>/posts/mother-and-child/</link><pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/mother-and-child/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/2CF9CB1A-A864-4C13-97BB-A5FB24FF2518.tiff"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/2CF9CB1A-A864-4C13-97BB-A5FB24FF2518.tiff"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This collage is for Mother&amp;rsquo;s Day.  We all come into this world via the womb of our mothers.  Whether we love them or hate them, they remain our mothers.  The most well-known image of any Mother and Child is the one of Mary holding the baby Jesus.  You don&amp;rsquo;t have to be Christian to have seen this one.  The image of Mary and Jesus in this collage was done as part of a bigger mosaic for my son&amp;rsquo;s birthday.  The pieces here are stained glass.  I used pearls around Mary&amp;rsquo;s face and there is another piece of my jewelry by her neck.  I don&amp;rsquo;t know why I undertook such a big project, other than to say, I did it out of love. The hands and feet of the little people in the other images are friends of mine. We all want to make sure that our babies have five fingers and five toes when they are born.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Busyness</title><link>/posts/busyness/</link><pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2012 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/posts/busyness/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;[caption id=&amp;ldquo;attachment_105&amp;rdquo; align=&amp;ldquo;alignleft&amp;rdquo; width=&amp;ldquo;300&amp;rdquo;]&lt;a href="https://photos.smugmug.com/Lateblooms/n-ZkfX3Q/2012/Busyness/i-SsdS7T6/0/LQ5WXjpZZ82ptMbwrTx7XBvHrvHCx7gQ6FkG662Zm/D/Photo-Collage-Artwork-1-Stamps1-D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img loading="lazy" src="https://jeanjankisamaroo.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/Photo-Collage-Artwork-1-Stamps1-300x176.jpg" title="Photo Collage Artwork 1 (Stamps)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Busyness[/caption]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“You are not too old and it is not too late to dive into your depths where life calmly gives out its own secret” ~Rilke&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The photos in this collage were images that I liked when I took them and had no idea  that I would use them this way.  While I was actually putting them together in a way that would be aesthetically pleasing to me, I reflected on the question of time.  Time was always something that I never seemed to have enough of.  It always flew.  Busyness was my whole life, day in and day out..  I wondered often when there might be some time for other pursuits.  Many other women I know have felt the same way.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>