October 17, 2009 by Michael Plishka
I’ve always been amazed by hops.
First, even though they’re a climbing plant, technically they’re not vines, but bines as they have a squarish, prickly stem.
Second, their claim to fame comes not from some gorgeous blossom, but from an elegant, paper leafed cone, or rather, from what that cone conceals. For when you break open a hop cone, deep within, packed along the center stem are miniscule, golden glowing orbs.
Lupulin.
This is the oil whose fragrance and taste you recognize in hoppy beers, or hop pillows, or aromatherapy mixtures.
While picking, some of it comes out of the cone and give my fingers a ’cheetos’ look and a wonderful, relaxing yet exhilarating, almost pine-like fragrance.
I’m sure the uninformed observer looks on wrinkling her brow as this man, dressed in fleece and baseball cap stands against Fall’s winds, raises his hand to his face and seemingly smell his fingers!(?)
I inhale deeply and smile with wonder…

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August 14, 2009 by Michael Plishka
Twisted branches bow
Artist, Nature breathe as one
Beauty transcendent
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August 9, 2009 by Michael Plishka
Heaven’s waters fall
Petals play, droplets dancing
Kisses from the sky
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July 23, 2009 by Michael Plishka
Here are some pics I took at the game (and a couple screen clips from the grand slam with “yours truly” in them) as well as a homemade video I took of the last out of the game.
Enjoy!
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