Monday, August 22, 2011
A Video a Day Keeps the Doctor Away . . .
Saturday, August 20, 2011
Vegetarians, Vegans, and Iron
Breakfast in Peru: Quinoa and Apples
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Thought for the Day 11.0
Your lizard brain, the part that the [creative force] has no control over, is working overtime to get you to shut up, sit down, and do your (day) job. It will invent stories, illnesses, emergencies, and distractions in order to keep the genius bottled up. The resistance is afraid. Afraid of what will happen to you (and to it) if the ideas get out, if your gifts are received, if the magic happens.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Saturday, August 13, 2011
404: Page Not Found
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Life as Story
Making a Difference for Animals
Monday, August 8, 2011
Crazy Diamond
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
I Know You Love Me, But Do You Like Me?
A Thousand Sit-ups and Push-ups a Day

We're going to the chapel . . .

Saturday, July 30, 2011
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
New Cherry Tomatoes
Vegan Men
Vegans in Vegas, May 2011 from Ryan Henn on Vimeo.
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Pictures of the Tour de France

Monday, July 25, 2011
Fiddlesticks
When I was a child, I often heard my father exclaim, "Fiddlesticks!" at a point of frustration. I never thought to ask him what "fiddlesticks" meant and never bothered to find out. A wild guess would suggest it had something to do with a fiddle and some sticks, but what?
Here's an illustration of someone playing fiddlesticks—two light sticks used to tap out a percussive beat on the strings of a fiddle while the fiddle is being played. This musical style apparently developed in early American/pioneer/old time music settings -- but don't know much more about it than that. In a time when musical instruments were at a premium and folks were easily entertained, I guess it was easy to invent new ways of being musical.
And I still don't know why my father used it as an expression.