Journeys 3.1

During a random bike ride, I found myself at the Walker Art Center and stopped for a tasty lunch. Afterward, I sat alone in James Turrell’s Sky Pesher, feeling calm under the opening in the ceiling that frames the sky. It brought back memories of another Turrell room in Kanazawa, Japan, at the lovely 21st Century Museum of Modern Art—where, come to think of it, I also had a fine lunch back in April. Happy thoughts.

When I stopped by L&B for some groceries, it appeared they hadn’t read the memo from the federal government. This is a business we happily support.

Near the start of our Sunday morning walk, we looked up at a giant loon called PK. Minnesota United is our local professional major league soccer team. Later, we watched an eaglet perched on the edge of its nest, with a parent looking on.

The Minnesota Orchestra’s season finale began with reflective words, Elgar’s deeply emotional “Nimrod,” and a moment of silence.

It’s a grey damp day, best for hunkering down. After rinsing, I’ll hot-soak these dried beans, then freeze half. I’m poking around the freezer for ideas for a bean dish for dinner tonight using the other half of the beans. So far, a ham shank and mirepoix are lined up. Fresh garlic, bay leaves, and cumin should punch up the flavor. Brown rice and stir-fried Swiss chard will balance the meal.

My friend and I stopped to check out the newly sharpened Loti Pencil, which is basically a 180-year-old bur oak stump in the front yard of a Lake of the Isles home. It had just gotten its yearly “shave” with a giant pencil sharpener a few days prior. A passer-by asked if we’d seen “the giraffe.” We hadn’t, so we cycled a few blocks, and there it was!

It was time to bring out our Everyone is Awesome LEGO model for Pride Month. This year, it feels less like a celebration and more about asking what we can do to stand up to the discrimination flooding out of Washington.