Ocean

by Nina Camic

Tuesday, September 09, 2008

cows in cafés

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It’s the kind of day where the only cows I see are those suspended in a café on State Street – where I jumped out to get a cup for the long ...
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Monday, September 08, 2008

for the love of goats

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Is it 450 chickens and 32 goats? Or 450 goats and 32 chickens? Oh, I don’t need notes for that. There are way more chickens than goats on th...
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Sunday, September 07, 2008

Sunday repose

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Sunday idleness. It’s never that, here at home. Clean house, look out wistfully, do work. I keep my lazy clothes on. I suppose that’s someth...
Saturday, September 06, 2008

shopping

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Sometimes I pity the farmers. Bad soil, lousy weather, Wisconsin bugs – it’s enough to make you reconsider. Our images of the whole field to...
Friday, September 05, 2008

another perspective

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Being born to a very political family (professionally and in their degree of expressiveness) inoculated me against an excessive verbal engag...
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Thursday, September 04, 2008

rain

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It was a good day. Up early, taught energetically, spoke passionately to a colleague on the matter of the RNC. Watched the rain outside. Wal...
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Wednesday, September 03, 2008

Madison, Naturally

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September 3rd will always be one of those important launching days for me (oh, the things I have launched!) and so today I’m introducing you...
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Tuesday, September 02, 2008

huffing

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The hottest day. Like a school kid, I load up my brand new back pack (large, very large) with laptop, texts, papers and I hop on the bike. I...
Monday, September 01, 2008

sucking candy

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Of all seasons, summer is the one most laden with sugar. And at the end, you’re left wondering if you got it all in, sucked up every last bi...
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Sunday, August 31, 2008

loss

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Saturday evening. A warm, beautiful time of day. I had spent time at the farmette and now I am heading home. Ed swings his Honda motor bike ...
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Saturday, August 30, 2008

family visits

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During my high school years, my grandmother continued to live in the Polish village, an hour or two to the northeast of Warsaw, the same vil...
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Friday, August 29, 2008

once again

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I bike to work just as the labor day week-end is about to roll in. For the past nine years, I spent labor day out east, helping daughters mo...
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Thursday, August 28, 2008

late afternoon caller

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She was intensely engaged with the person on the other end. Sometimes she paced, sometimes she stood still, listening. I’ve had conversation...
Wednesday, August 27, 2008

quiet time

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A nap. A big snore, an exhale. I need one, you need one. I offer a serene photo from the fields bordering the farmette. I never post photos ...
Tuesday, August 26, 2008

a half a shed (is better than none)

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As if to balance the recent urban presence in Ocean posts, this day is rural to the core. First: I went early to the farmette to check on t...
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Monday, August 25, 2008

from Chicago, one last time

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And the food. What of the food here? Oh, always exquisitely diverse. Yesterday we opted for a new Indian eatery -- Marigold. Yes, sure, ther...
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Sunday, August 24, 2008

from Chicago

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I was going to give you a day’s respite from longer posts. I took this photo of a man on a break and thought – that’s it for today. But then...
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