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J.G. Lewis

A writer/photographer living and breathing in the greater Toronto area.

original content and images © j.g. lewis.

I'm like a pencil;
sometimes sharp,
most days
well-rounded,
other times
dull or
occasionally
broken.
Still I write.

a daily breath . . .

Mondays are just young Fridays

Is it the same ‘ol thing
day after day?
Is it easier knowing?
Is it always that way?
The things that you do,
the places that you go,
why does it always seem
to be so status quo?
Today will be as ordinary
as you make it.

09/27/2021 j.g.l.

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knowing and sharing

It is always autumn,
it is always early or
late. It is always
confusing in these
equinox days.
Year after year,
we try to balance
time between
knowing and sharing
what we know.
It becomes quiet.
Autumn days know
the nights need silence.
Autumn nights know
daylight takes time.

09/26/2021 j.g.l.

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Mondays are just young Fridays

It is Election Day in Canada.
It is the end of a short, nasty federal campaign that will — in all likelihood — make very little change to the political landscape.
That’s sad.
Voting is important.
We vote because we can.
I’m more comfortable knowing that I am exercising my democratic right than I am thinking that I am participating in the politics of it all.

09/20/2021 j.g.l.

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A thought du jour, my daily breath includes collected and conceived observations, questions of life, fortune cookie philosophies, reminders, messages of peace and simplicity, unsolicited advice, inspirations, quotes and words that got me thinking.
They may get you thinking too . . .

haiku 4 you

What do you see today?

What remains to be seen?

09/24/2021 j.g.l.

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Autumnal Equinox

Autumn now,
it gets darker
                        earlier.

Autumnal Equinox.
Daylight hours equal
to the night,
for a while.

Nightfall provides
more time to think
               or to rest.

Darkness offers silence.

Where will you go
in the night? What will
you do with your light?

09/23/2021                                         j.g.l.

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This day is important

Today, September 21, is
International Day of Peace.

Think about it; not so much
the actual date, but think
about peace.

World Peace.

Inner Peace.

Peace amongst people.

People amidst peace.

International Day of Peace
was established in 1981 by
the United Nations.

This day is important, but
shouldn’t everyday be about
peace?

Is it possible?

Think about it.

peace

“If everyone demanded peace
instead of another television set,
then there would be peace.”
-John Lennon

09/21/2021 j.g.l.

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Only Wednesday

Wednesday sits naked
and ordinary
waiting

between the bookends of social Saturday
and restive Sunday. The day is
little more

than a cluster of hours or a stop on the
treadmill. Indecisive and
lonely

nobody chooses a Wednesday. Nothing
happens
on a Wednesday

and it’s the same each week.

Sept 11/01, a Tuesday. London Subway bombings: July 7/05, a Tuesday, also July 21/05,
and also a Tuesday. Assassinations: John Lennon on a Monday, Martin Luther King Jr. a
Thursday, and John F. Kennedy a Friday. Kurt Cobain’s body was discovered on a
Wednesday, but he chose his way out three days earlier. Nothing happens on a
Wednesday.

There are fewer concerts mid-week, and opening night is never a Wednesday. They
never open the Olympics on a Wednesday. Nobody gets married on a Wednesday.

Yet I will choose Wednesday, or I will start with a Wednesday. I'll begin with a page, a
place where I can plant my thoughts. I have many thoughts, each week, every day (even
on Wednesday), but I will commit to posting something once a week. There are seven
days to choose from, and I chose Wednesday.

Now I may post something else on some other day, I’m like that (a true Gemini). If I am
moved or if I have time, if the stars align or the moon gives me a nudge, or if something
is really bothering me, I won’t wait for Wednesday. But I will post something each
Wednesday.

Something will happen each Wednesday, every week. Right here. If you want to see, or
wish to be reminded, sign up. There will also be a daily breath (usually 140 characters or
less) and it will not be limited to Wednesday, but will, or should, arrive every day.

Until Wednesday . . .

-j-

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