Pictures From Earth Day 2006 At The North Monument
Photos by Brian Frobisher
| Bring tea for the (roto) tillerman, steak for the sun, wine for the women who made the rain come. Seagulls sing your hearts away, 'cause while the sinners sin, the children play. Oh, lord, how they play and play, for that happy day, for that happy day. - Cat Stevens |
| Our man, Mitch, gets ready to hack away at red tape! |
| Monumental Group: Luigi Dal Ponte, Alfred Marin, Brian Frobisher, Denise Eberle, Wilbur, Jim Kiehl, Mitch O'Farrell, Janis McCarthy, Laura Gutierrez, Betsy Mines, George Brauckman. Not pictured: John Geary and Bob McCarthy |
| International man of mystery, Jim Kiehl...from area 6. |
| Denise, Napster and Alfred. The new "American Gothic." |
| "Laura, please pass the Motrin!" |
The Garden Song
By David Mallet
Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
All it takes is a rake and a hoe
And a piece of fertile ground
Inch by inch, row by row
Someone bless these seeds I sow
Someone warm them from below
'Til the rain comes tumbling down
Pulling weeds and pickin' stones
Man is made of dreams and bones
Feel the need to grow my own
'Cause the time is close at hand
Grain for grain, sun and rain
Find my way in nature's chain
Tune my body and my brain
To the music from the land
Plant your rows straight and long
Temper them with prayer and song
Mother Earth will make you strong
If you give her love and care
An old crow watchin' hungrily
From his perch in yonder tree
In my garden I'm as free
As that feathered thief up there
Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
All it takes is a rake and a hoe
And a piece of fertile ground
Inch by inch, row by row
Someone bless the seeds I sow
Someone warm them from below
'Til the rain comes tumbling down
By David Mallet
Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
All it takes is a rake and a hoe
And a piece of fertile ground
Inch by inch, row by row
Someone bless these seeds I sow
Someone warm them from below
'Til the rain comes tumbling down
Pulling weeds and pickin' stones
Man is made of dreams and bones
Feel the need to grow my own
'Cause the time is close at hand
Grain for grain, sun and rain
Find my way in nature's chain
Tune my body and my brain
To the music from the land
Plant your rows straight and long
Temper them with prayer and song
Mother Earth will make you strong
If you give her love and care
An old crow watchin' hungrily
From his perch in yonder tree
In my garden I'm as free
As that feathered thief up there
Inch by inch, row by row
Gonna make this garden grow
All it takes is a rake and a hoe
And a piece of fertile ground
Inch by inch, row by row
Someone bless the seeds I sow
Someone warm them from below
'Til the rain comes tumbling down
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