More Fall Waldorf Songs

We’re going into winter halfway through our second cycle of our Waldorf in the Woods playgroup – so I’m trying to make the transition with apple “stars.” (Winter will have more star songs…)

Some of the songs are repeated (and will always be repeated) from cycle 1. I will add video clips as I create them. Note: I don’t have a piano or keyboard at home so some of the videos are random views at Target or Costco while I plunk out the melody.

Follow, follow me

To the ring of the fairies

Follow, follow  me,

Where the fairies dance and sing.

Gather with now

All the magic you can carry,

As we circle ‘round the dancing fairy ring.

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Now look around

We’ve made a ring

By holding hands you see.

Yes, here I am,

And there you are,

Together we are we.

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Lanterne, Lanterne, Sonne, Monde und Sterne,

Brenne auf mein Licht

Brenne auf mein Licht

Aber nur meine liebe Lanterne nicht.

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This is my trunk, I’m a tall tall tree

In the winter, the snowflakes fall on me.

They glisten. They glisten.

This is my trunk, I’m a tall tall tree

In the spring, the blossoms bloom on me.

They bloom. They bloom.

This is my trunk, I’m a tall tall tree

In the summer, the breezes blow through me.

I bend. I bend.

This is my trunk, I’m a tall tall tree

In the autumn, the apples drop from me.

They drop. They drop.

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Down with darkness, up with light

Up with sunshine down with night

Each of us is one small light

But together we shine bright

Go away darkest, blackest night

Go away, give way to light!

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The leaves are floating gently down, (Wave silks up and down)

They make a soft bed on the ground

Then WHOOOO!

The wind comes whistling by, (Waves arms wildly)

And sends them dancing back to the sky (Flutter silks up)

On my head my hands I place,

On my shoulders, on my face.

On my lips and by my side,

Quickly behind me they will hide.

I can hold them way up high

And let my fingers gently fly

I can hold my hands in front of me

And clap 1-2-3.

The leaves are green

The apples are red

They hang so high above your head

Leave them alone ‘til frosty weather

Then they will all fall down together

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Apple Secrets

Who would think an apple

Red, gold, or green and round

Would have a secret deep inside

When cut it can be found!

I thought this secret only shone

In deep and darkest night

But when I cut my apple

It shines with five points bright!

And now you know the secret

Where shining stars are found

In every crunchy apple

Red, gold, or green and round

(Cut open apple perpendicular to stem to find the “star,” then quarter and give pieces to the children to enjoy.)

Dot, dot, dot

And a big question mark.

Little spiders crawl up your back

Little spiders crawl down your back

Little spiders crawl up your arms

Little spiders crawl down your arms

Cool breeze, tight squeeze.

Egg on the head and the yolk drips down.

Creepy crawlies, creepy crawlies…

Gotcha.

The Story Song

Anything can happen

In a fairy tale or rhyme

When you say the magic words

Once a upon a time

OR I like this one from raw mom’s blog:

BE QUIET YOUR FACES, BE STILL EVERYONE

FIX DEEPLY ON ME YOUR EYES

AND OUT OF MY MIND A STORY WILL COME

THAT IS OLD, AND LOVELY AND WISE

Handwashing Song (sung in the mood of the 5th)

Time to wash our hands,

Time to wash our hands

Welcome, welcome

Welcome to our table

Welcome, welcome

We all join hands together. (We sing this until every one is sitting)

Snack Time Blessing

Earth who gives to us this food.

Sun who makes it ripe and good.

Sun above and earth below,

Our loving thanks to you we show.

Blessings on our meal.

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Hands together hands apart

Hands together, we’re ready to start

Clean-up Song

I met a little dusty gnome

Who says it’s time to clean our home

Clean our home

Clean our home

Goodbye Circle

Who will come to my wee ring?

My wee ring

My wee ring

Who will come to my wee ring?

And make it a little bit bigger?

The earth stands firm beneath my feet. The sun shines high above. Here I stand, so straight and strong – all things to know and love

I can turn myself and turn myself and stop me when I will. I can reach high on my tippy toes and hold myself quite still.

Goodbye now, goodbye now.

We leave you now

And off we go

Goodbye now

Goodbye to all of you.

Thank you for coming.

Rainbow Bridge Song

Goodbye, goodbye

Blessing on your way.

May the sun shine bright

In your hearts today.

**See clips of Devana singing some of these songs and others, here**

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Ti-ti and Ganma

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And Jolly Old King was He

My dad turned 69 yesterday, but since he was in Korea he turned 70. (Koreans count you as one year old when you are born; forthwith everybody turns a year older each new year – hence the huge-ness of celebrating the new year in Korean culture.)
And next year he’ll be here in the States to turn 70 a second time.
I don’t know if we’ll be able to top this year’s celebrations though –
Look, he got to be “king of namdo!” (I’m not sure exactly what that means, but that’s how my mom captioned this photograph.)
Happy Birthday Dad!

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Joshua Tree Camping Debrief

Back from two outrageous nights of camping in Joshua Tree National Park.
I say outrageous, because it was three moms and seven kids. It was a lot of work, but very very worth it.

I got to Joshua Tree Sunday afternoon only to discover that I had never gotten my fully charged camera back from Bella after her birthday dinner. Darn! Other people did plenty of digital documenting though, so eventually I’ll have pics to share. For the meantime, here’s just one of Maclean, Sierra’s brother on top of Arch Rock. Underneath is her son Aiden and a friend Senna.

I’m suffering from a bit of post-camping malaise. I feel so under-stimulated to be indoors – there is no wind, no stars, so smells…

Highlights:
We had some great visitors: Christian’s grampy and grandma and lots of friends old and new.
Christian said “ganma” for the first time.
He also refused to leave her arms, even to come to me.
Yoshie made a curry from scratch on our second day there!
Grassfed steak on the grill and an endless supply and variety of sausages.
S’more’s made with all-natural marshmellows and fancy chocolate.
The kids having a non-stop blast.
Christian waking up in the tent with a huge grin on his face and saying the names of everybody there (seven in our tent alone).
A surprise rock scramble hike to White Tank with my friend Caryn, who happens to be a ranger there.
Watching the sky fill with sunset colors and the empty feeling that comes before stars.
Waking up to pee and seeing that the big dipper had made a quarter turn across the sky.
Seeing shooting stars.
Being with really terrific competent camping companions.

Lowlights:
The wind.
The wind.
The wind.

I do not miss the wind.

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Is the Chimp a Shill?

This youtube vid my father-in-law sent me is a crack up. It’s long, but you only need to watch the first minute to get a good laugh going.

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Joshua Tree National Park

We’re headed out to Joshua Tree this Sunday for two nights of camping and getting ready made me think fondly back to our last camping trip there early this last summer to celebrate my mother-in-law’s retirement.

The National Park is one of the few things I really miss about Joshua Tree; I find that time in the high desert wilderness is very nourishing to the soul.

This is a 360 view of where we camped last time.

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The idea was to plan a regular family camping trip and since we knew that Chad’s mom and dad (Ann and Al) would likely join us, we planned a surprise party for Saturday night with all four siblings (and significant others) plus a generous handful of local friends. The siblings all went in on buying enough ribeye steak to grill for the whole crowd, and all the guests brought a dish to share – we had a tremendous selection of potato salad that night. Then we topped it off with a round of She’s a Jolly Good Fellow and a carrot cake with Ann’s name written in chocolate chips.

That was a memorably fun camping trip – and that’s not just the tequila shots talking either.

Bella missed the fun because she had finals to study for.

Bella missed the fun because she had finals to study for.

For starters, it’s a pleasure camping with seasoned campers as my husband’s side of the family are. Everything you need is there, everybody is relaxed, and there is a huge and genuine appreciation of the outdoors underlying all the activities.

The pre-party started when we arrived Friday night; Tim, my sister-in-law Corrina’s boyfriend had brought up custom-ordered burgers from his LA bar and grill, Tompkin’s Square. I normally can’t resist The Eddie which is a burger with bleu cheese and grilled onions, but I went for something hotter this time – was it called the hellraiser? I don’t remember, but it was DELICIOUS.

The mood was giddy and festive. We had a hard time keeping mums about the following evenings party plans – in fact, I think we definitely let it slip…

Here are a few pics from that Friday night. Unfortunately, it was the only night I had the presence of mind to take pictures, but you can see more pics at Corrina’s blog here. There were lots of wild animal sightings too, including a family of burrowing owls, a rattlesnake, and a wild desert tortoise. Corrina tried out a petcam (on herself) that weekend too – you can see that perspective here.

How our mood of general silliness expressed itself.

How our mood of general silliness expressed itself.

Enjoying the light of the setting sun with the Mama and Max Murdy.

Corrina enjoying the light of the setting sun with the Mama and Max Murdy.

Chad bagged every peak within eye shot.

Chad bagged every peak within eye shot.

This camping trip will be different: Chad’s not coming – I’m going with four other moms and a total of NINE kids – but I’m willing to bet that we’re going to have another great time.

Yee HAW!

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$130 worth of words

In a group show, it is reassuring to be confronted with expertise and experience, and it speaks volumes that the Amory Center for the Arts can draw from a pool of  established contemporary artists like Kim Abeles, Daniel Buren, Bruce Nauman, Ed Ruscha, Betty Saar, and Pae White, to name only a handful of the twenty artists who have all previously created work for the organization, to commission new site-specific works and installations to celebrate their 20th Anniversary year. Furthermore, while eight of the works are off-site installations and performances (from bike-powered chandeliers to skywriting), the central exhibit at the Armory makes excellent use of the gallery space – including a narrow utility room where Saar creates a dream-like ambiance with a suspended filmy black dress, a canoe skeleton, and an iron-wrought chair lit by blue neon. Many of the works are in their own room, and not just the video installations, eking out a surprisingly labyrinthine feel and substantive presentation from a standard white cube.

Abeles and Ken Marchionno make canny use of their space, papering a room with digitally drawn wallpaper. All the elements of a bedroom are drawn in black outline on the walls – shelves, furniture, posters – but in place of the TV and computer screens, picture frames, and even in some of the drawn spaces in the wallpaper design, real video clips and photos of horses and Indians are peep through. The contrast between the color images and the black lines catches the viewer’s eye, and the smaller scale (most of the images are index card-sized) invites the viewer to approach for closer examination. The voyeuristic desire to explore somebody else’s bedroom is activated as the viewer moves along the wall trying to make sense of the scenes of galloping herds and teepee building. Of course, the screen playing Disney’s Pocahontas offers a broad hint: the viewer is meant to question his own perceptions of Native Americans in today’s culture, and handily, those questions arise naturally through the juxtaposition of the various clips and photographs.

Other works are equally deft; 21st century reincarnations of art movements past,  two works cast a long look back at Conceptual Art of the late sixties and early seventies. Nauman’s untitled piece was originally proposed in 1969 and was actualized for the first time this year as the skywriting “LEAVE THE LAND ALONE.” For those who missed the September 12 noon performance, the video documentation at the Armory serves nearly as well to give goose flesh. As Mel Bochner once described it, ideal conceptual art could be described and experienced in its description and infinitely repeated. That Nauman’s never before realized work could land so neatly upon its feet thirty years later, and look so remarkably timely is testimony to Nauman’s prescience. Not only is this piece a classic in every sense, but Nauman manages to walk the talk as well, following the national park credo of living lightly: Take only pictures and leave only footprints.

Buren survives the passage of time nearly as nimbly. Recalling his striped posters in the streets and metros of his youth, several thousand small striped flags serve to form a colorful canopy at One Colorado Courtyard. Although the scavenger hunt nature of chasing down the art venues from the exhibition brochure and the small sign at the entrance to the courtyard belie Buren’s anonymous signature, the rainbow-hued fluttering flags still manage to appear in and out of place in front of the large Crate and Barrel sign (Amory Center for the Arts, Pasadena).

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$30 worth of words

In a group show, it is reassuring to be confronted with expertise and experience, and it speaks volumes that the Amory Center for the Arts can draw from a pool of contemporary artists like Kim Abeles, Daniel Buren, Bruce Nauman, Ed Ruscha, Betty Saar, and Pae White, who have all previously created work for the organization, to commission new site-specific works and installations to celebrate their 20th Anniversary year. Furthermore, while eight of the works are off-site installations and performances (from skywriting to bike-powered chandeliers), the central exhibit at the Armory makes excellent use of the gallery space – including a narrow utility room where Saar creates a ghostly ambiance with hanging filmy black dress, a canoe skeleton, and an iron-wrought chair lit by blue neon. Many of the works are in their own room – Abeles’s and Ken Marchionno make canny use of digitally drawn “wallpaper” through which real video clips and photos of horses and Indians are displayed in drawn TV and computer screens, picture frames, and even holes in the wallpaper design, using the viewer’s voyeuristic desire to explore this apparently private bedroom as a means to question his own perceptions of Native Americans in today’s culture (Amory Center for the Arts, Pasadena).

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OCCCA ProVISIONal

Laura Larson's Evolving Desire: Tapestry B & C

By professing to reject the sleek and the manicured (as exemplified by Koons and Hirst), Shane Guffog of Pharmaka Gallery, hardly narrows the field for the group show ProVISIONal at Orange County Center of Contemporary Art. Attempting to corral in 50 contemporary artists, it is no surprise that Guffog ends with a mixed bag. To his credit though, the best work really does shows the hand of the artist (but their names both start with the letter “L” too). Some gems: Leora Lutz’s mixed media painting is driven by alphabetized atlas lists, where delicately hued embroidery connects such far flung locations as Salem, India to Salmon, Washington; and Laura Larson’s wistful hand-embroidered hanging tapestries traces the path of evolving desire from a couple spooning to a couple curled up away from each other with dreams of unicorns and hummingbirds erupting from the patterns on the velvet (Orange County Center of Contemporary Art, Orange County).

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I like to bite

While I was in Bangkok, Joss set up a practice photoshoot before one of his jobs to make sure all his equipment was working properly, and ended up taking quite a lot of photos of my sister and I with our babies.

Here’s one of my favorites, which catches me in the act of nibbling Noi naa’s toes. She isn’t batting an eyelash – so I think she’s used to that kind of treatment.

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