juls
@julsmac
Spec writer, poet, gardener. UBC MFA candidate. Work in or forthcoming: Prairie Fire, The Malahat Review, The /t3mz/ Review, CV2, HAD, & more. Poetry reader for PRISM International 💫 ➡️ julsmac.ca
I made my first-ever pie yesterday, crust and all, with apples from the garden. and it was good!! I overworked the crust a bit but have notes for next time. like this friday for harvest party. 🍏
some pics from recently. if you look carefully you can see the ghost of a man my friend used an app to delete in the background of our selfie I hadn’t seen Vanja in like 3 years so it was nice to catch up with a friend I’ve had since grade 5!!
climbed a chain link fence today for the first time in forever, and the bounty was worth it. (there was no stealing involved - just a branch of the garden’s apple tree that sits over a fence) seeing apple pie as something to add to this weekend’s plans :)
then got distracted by a garage sale raising funds for a family of refugees, spent $20 on goodies (including a painting of Cascade from a viewpoint I know all too well) and got some coffee and fresh-baked bread for stopping by then cleaned up the garden plot and got some ice cream
checked out "island farm stands" today to discover that 2 blocks over, a house runs an adorable IRL stardew valley lil farm stand so we got farm fresh eggs ($9 is a steal for happy backyard chickens + closer than the grocer!!) and strawberry rhubarb jam 🍓 also learned that snails love the azalea
im so good at cutting apples now there were free bike tuneups at the orchard and i got good news: 🥰 my bike is too shitty to be worth fixing 🥰 it’s also apparently heavy, which makes me feel a lot less like a weakling… so eventually I’ll try and get a new second-hander that’s lighter!
update: my eyes hurt from reading policy i don't doubt that it's very much by design that this stuff is dense as hell and refers to itself and other policies in never-ending spirals so here's Big Al and Greta as they are on the couch w/ me right now for for better vibes
terry and i are back home from our 14 year celebration on pender island, which was only 2 nights but still plenty of time to catch a couple sunsets, listen to the birds, and shut our brains off for a bit!
sharing from my readings tonight for the Islamic Gardens class. this chapter on geometry and materials was fascinating, and this section in particular, a good reminder. (from The Art of the Islamic Garden by Emma Clark)
the great horned owl won the staring contest (again) the poor thing keeps coming around just 120% surrounded by crows that can caw for hours before getting tired!
been feeling literally sick to my stomach for a week now about the precipice i’m at in my life and with my work. hanging out w/ luka the garden cat, taking the scenic route to the bus, and watching birds w/ terry have been vital in letting my mind be at peace for a few sweet moments.
today's vibe is trying not to be depressed abt the cute raccoon terry saw climbing a tree on his way to work, in the foreground of a smokey sky, on a day when there's a layer of ash on the car
And some from around where we were. The house in the first pic was our neighbour, and I loved its balconies. The last pic was a balcony in Selianitika, the town we were beside. All in all it was too good of a trip and it took me a couple weeks after returning to realise I'd fallen in love.
Monemvasia was a proper tangle. The rocks were so smooth I'm shocked I didn't wipe out. Lots of friendly cats! The water was perfect. Definitely imagined briefly what life would look like there with Terry selling leather goods (we're allowed a little delusion, as a treat).
Terry and I hiked up to the top of Mystras, beside Sparti. It was so hot, but there were kittens, and all the climbing felt good.
Delphi was my favourite. I had an emotional moment in that museum with the piece of writing from George Seferis. I hadn't been able to put into words how I'd been feeling all trip, and seeing my own thoughts translated for me reminded me why I think writing is magic.
Olympia. We got there early enough to have the stadium to ourselves, and even raced it. Idk that woman with the umbrella but she was far too much of a look to crop out.
Very late, since these are from May/June, but here! A series of photos to sum-up our trip to Greece. First is Athens.
This isn’t exactly my “craft book shelf” as you can tell, but it’s within reach. My workshops at school have been some of the best, but what that comes down to is just having good critique partners AND reading and editing a ton of work. It keeps me sharp. PubTips has also been super valuable!
I don’t have art for the book I subbed for RevPit, but I do for the first book I wrote and queried; it’s an adult fantasy patiently awaiting a rewrite. 💫 The first artist doesn’t seem to be here but they were baosoup from twt, and the campfire scene is by @rookdaw.bsky.social 🔥 #RevPitWaiting
The water I put out for the birds has turned into a drinking hole for one of the local outdoor cats, Smokey. 🤦 He came by earlier too. I tried holding Big Al up to see if he saw, but he was completely oblivious… and apparently remains that way.
A slightly messy writing cave right now, but the semester’s just ended!! My fav is definitely making a cup / pot of earl grey and getting cozy to write. The secretary desk is actually more of a homework/letter/journaling station; I type my drafts. #RevPitWaiting