No matter what happens, her artistic activities/creativity and motivation to produce never stop. Judy’s art originates from nature and the environment. In Venice, there is a bee garden organized by her, and innumerable bees fly around during the Flowers season. Based in Italy, Florida, and New York, her solo exhibition (over 30-years artworks) is being held in Upper Manhattan “STRIDE ART” until April 8.
Also Judy has been a longtime friend of Orin, so she became my friend, too. This feeling always comes first. At the same time I have rediscovered Judy Harvest as a wonderful artist.
For a long time, I was wondering why sewing machine spools (bobbin) and radioactivity marks look similar.
Upon examination, the sewing machine thread was made to match the shape of the bobbin, and the mark of radioactivity was more than that. In 1941, the Berkeley Radiation Laboratory, California, USA (currently Lawrence Berkeley National Laboratory) invented in its basic design the three leaves protruding from the center. These three leaves represent α- rays, β-rays, and y-rays, respectively, and simply represent how each radiation is emitted from the central nucleus.
You wind the thread to the adorable Japanese children’s song “Itomaki”, but your hands have already been exposed and your skin is sore and red. How long will you continue to wind?
Due to the corona situation in the last few years, No! wait a minute, since June 2018, when we moved to Arizona, then we returned to the east coast again in the fall of 2019. We have settled in Newburgh and I have been spending time with Orin almost every day.
Is the 15-year period (almost 24hours stay together for the last three and a half years) short or just right? We have met each other since we were old, and the momentum of the sparks feelings of our hearts have been replaced by calmness, and Orin is no longer Orin. He is as if my father, mother, twins, best friend, soulmate, and fighting companion, etc. There are many conflicting ideas and opinions between us, so we are giving up on each other now (lol).
We met at a 2007 friend’s art opening. I knew his name because of the common art center, but for some reason I believed that it was converted to “Orin-Osuzu(bell)”, a Japanese female name, Orin must be a female. I didn’t think that the man in front of me is the person I had emailed inquiries several times before, I didn’t write to him Mr. but made it Miss.
Very beginning, I was surprised when I held his hands! !! This is, this is, what I’ve been looking for so many years! !! A mysterious and nostalgic feeling was revived. When I die, I will hold the hand of “someone” and say, “Oh, it was an interesting my life, thank you, let me go.” It was the feel of someone’s palm, the palm of Orin! !!
His tough body will surely recover from the critical condition. Let’s get along well with medicines and treatment, and at the same time strengthening our own self-healing power and immunity without relying on them. Orin, born in Pisces / Uncle / Grandpa / Old man / Dad / Mom, thank you very much for being with me. Here is a video of our hands dancing : https://orinbuck.com/video/hand-dance
Today, which is slightly warm and humid, the 18th anniversary of my beloved mother, Tori-san’s passing. The foggy Hudson River reminds me of “Mysterious Traveler” (a jazz group’s Weather Report album), without any connection. It’s also the day when my favorite Brazilian diva, Elis Regina was born.
Although it snowed before and after March 11th, it was chilly but the weather was fair, like a gift. At this time we had a one-day exhibition at our friend, activist and jazz pianist Trudy’s 5C Cafe & Cultural Center (outside corner due to corona circumstances).
I’m making a photo video right now, so please wait for a while.
Mica who is my long term friend wrote to us that her twin sister Idel made such so fantastic dress! I too know how Idel’s sense of fashion art is great, so Mica’s art & photography sense too. This news made me happy as if it brings spring. Here her email goes;
“hey fam and friends i can’t help being so mad clucky proud of my quietly brilliant little sissy Idel whipping up this complicated eloquent open tulle skirt for her friend chuck’s dance performance in one crazy week !!! yes she is haitian but she sure can be quick when it counts”
2月28日、おおよそ10:40 am 頃かな?ニューバーグの図書館の窓から澄み渡る青空に、3〜4本のコントレイルの白い線がすっと走っては消える様など眺めていた。飛行機のラッシュアワーかな、などと面白がっていると、まん丸で銀色のかなり大きいものが浮かんでいる、微妙に回転しているのかパラッと陰ったり、同じ場所に消えたり現れたりを繰り返し、程なく消滅した。
The nostalgic name “flying saucer” was been replaced by “UFO / unidentified flying object”, and more recently the name is changing to “UAP”. And if I explain all my experiences so far, I kept thinking that the feeling of UFO is something different, not so, it is out of alignment, and it is an experience in the 3D world; an aerial (paranormal) phenomenon, almost perfectly fits me.
In the olden days, I witnessed a UAP at my parents’ house in Narihira, Sumida-ku, Tokyo (inside the house, It was flying near the ceiling!), also along the Chuo Line, the riverbed of the Tama River, mainly wherever in Tokyo, India and the United States. It was more common during the daytime, and at night, satellites are moving in a fixed orbit, so you can tell immediately, of course it is not “UAP” because it can be confirmed.
February 28th, around 10:40 am(?) from the window of the library in Newburgh, I watched the white lines of three or four contrails running and disappearing in the clear blue sky. When I was amused about the rush hour of an airplane, a round and silvery big thing was floating, it was slightly rotating, it disappeared and appeared in the same place repeatedly, and before I knew it, it disappeared.
Last year, because of my broken bones and the treatment of side effects in Orin, it’s been a long time to get a massage, so we were happy to be able to go to Shoko’s massage therapy studio the other day. This time, Orin had lymphatic massage from her.
She spent many years studying body structure and how to encourage the natural healing power of all of us. Well, if our body is like architecture, it means knowing the basics of the house.
She clearly taught us how the interactions of bones, muscles, tendons, blood, lymph and various body tissues support the body. Thank you, Shoko-chan. website; Shoko Akiyama NYS Licensed Massage Therapist
When I was 7~8 years old, as usual, my brother and I were sitting in our parents’ bicycle storefront, looking at cars, or motorcycles runs on the street, or we enjoyed a guessing game how many cars would pass through in front of us. A moment, my eyes caught a kind of orange colored oval-shape balloon style object above the sky. Anyway, the object seemed to cover the whole sky at all! Immediately I thought that this was a huge sun. The object just like an inchworm, it was moving slowly as if being pushed from the back to the front, it started crossing the sky overhead!
I was so surprised, I pointed it at and prompted my brother to see it, “I wonder what is that?!“ He was surprised, too. Then we watched the orange object moving across from right to left in the sky! The object did not move in a straight line nor disappear, like the sun entering the horizon. Perhaps as it sank along the shape of the earth, it disappeared quietly and gradually! After that I talked several times with my brother about what we saw, such a strange phenomena, but he didn’t remember at all.
,,, I have had these sightings quite often in the past. I will write about it again. They can mimic the ordinary people around us or suddenly appear like insects. The idea came up that encounters like this may be visible when my heart is empty and quiet, as well as looking deep into myself.
Actually, it’s a phenomenon that can happen to any of us, and it’s something divine that can’t be named, sleeping deep inside each of us. A return to perfection and absolute. I can assure myself that there can be no “good / bad alien” as a personal experience so far.
“All supernatural phenomena including synchronicity are the embodiment of mental energy by the collective deep unconscious.” by Carl Gustav Jung
“There are no facts, only interpretation.” by Friedrich Nietzsche