Butterflies and Glass Flowers

Saturday, January 5, 2013


The air was warmer this morning when I left for Cambridge. The snow was slowly melting and the sun brightly shining. I wandered on the campus of Harvard until it led me to the Museum of Natural History, a place I had never been before. Though I would much rather spend a Saturday afternoon looking at art rather than fossils, I knew this museum would possess at least a few gems that would capture my eye, and I found some of them quickly, like the butterflies and beetles that were more colorful than any person in the building.

But it was the glass flowers that piqued my interest. In the late 1800s, a father and son from Germany created a collection of more than 4,000 glass flowers based on 800 different plant species. Leopold and Rudolph Blaschka started by making glass models of invertebrate animals, which captivated the attention of a Mr. George Lincoln Goodale, who happened to be in the process of founding Harvard's Botanical Museum. Dissatisfied with the lifeless wax models used at the time,  he called upon the Blaschkas for help who in turn created the incredible collection I saw today.  And it truly IS incredible. The level of detail and accuracy is uncanny and a joy to see. These men were true artists and skilled craftsman. The glass models look as real as any wildflower picked in a meadow or any daffodil grown in your garden. It was hard to leave them. 

To the Wonder

Thursday, January 3, 2013


"You shall love.
Whether you like it or not.
Emotions, they come and go like clouds.
Love is not only a feeling
you shall love.

To love
is to run the risk of failure
the risk of betrayal
you fear your love has died
and perhaps is waiting to be transformed into something higher.

Awaken the divine presence
which sleeps in each man, each woman
know each other 
in that love that never changes." 


Terrence, do come to Boston so I can kiss your feet. 

Faneuil Hall on the Last Day of 2012

Tuesday, January 1, 2013



Our New Year's Eve was spent at home, falling asleep before midnight, only to wake up a few minutes before the countdown so we could have a glass of champagne and cheers to the new year. Before we nestled in for the night, we walked past Faneuil Hall and Quincy Marketplace, which were crowded with plenty of excited and enthused Bostonians ready to ring in 2013. 

Luckily, we were all too content to lead a very boring New Year's Eve, which was very perfect indeed. 

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