Thursday, December 30, 2010

A Big Apple a Day

I don't know how you guys feel but it was definitely an up and down year for me. Highlights included a month in France, discovery of new foods and wines, travels to places far and near, and friendships both old and new. The lows, well, let's not visit those just yet as there may be a tragic (albeit slightly comedic) novel in my future.

So as we begin to wind down 2010 and find ourselves waxing poetic about the did, could have, and should have of the year, I raise my glass of reading water to you and thank you for another year of wandering through random commentary in search of inspiration for your next read. I hope you found what you were looking for.

Best wishes for 2011 with love and peace.


Tuesday, December 28, 2010

What Did You Expect?

So in the end, I began Great Expectations by Charles Dickens. I am fairly certain I have not read the book since high school and though that was not that long ago (ahem), the story drew me in.

That was a memorable day to me, for it made great changes in me. But, it is the same with any life. Imagine one selected day struck out of it, and think how different its course would have been. Pause you who read this, and think for a moment of the long chain of iron or gold, of thorns or flowers, that would never have bound you, but for the formation of the first link on one memorable day.

Sunday, December 26, 2010

Think Outside the Box

Today is Boxing Day which for you may mean either a bank holiday or a good day to punch someone (I am not advocating violence, mind you). Shopping will once again push to a crescendo near that of Black Friday but perhaps with a little less gusto and more gift card usage. For me, Boxing Day is a snowy, knitting, drink a bit too much coffee and ponder my next read kind of day.

My first book with the new bookclub group will be Outlander by Diana Gabaldon. This title is thankfully available in an electronic version as the shipping weight is 13.6 oz which does not bode well for plane travel. I also may sneak in Life, The Universe, and Everything which seems like an appropriate semi-retrospective title for the end of the year.

How will you spend your last five days of 2010?

Friday, December 24, 2010

Have Yourself


(a) a merry little Christmas
(b) a happy December
(c) a dashing Festivus
(d) all of the above
(e) none of the above

Cheers!

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

The Final Countdown

Five days before Christmas
And checking the house
To see what is missing
And what needs to be roused.

Last minute emails
Contract reviews
How to finish
All on list to-do?

Perhaps some will be left
And others complete
And with a little bit of luck
Won't be dead on my feet.

Monday, December 20, 2010

Moon River

With the last GBC meet of the year hovering this week, I spent a few moments this morning reading poetry, the theme of the month. As it is unlikely I can make an appearance, I will contribute one small verse virtually both in nod to the meeting, to tomorrow morning's lunar eclipse, and to the recent information that women who are successful are more likely to be single as they age:
TO THE MOON
Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven, and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth, -
And ever-changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?
- P. B. Shelley

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Don't Panic

As the sun sets on the Saturday evening leading up to my first holiday party of the season, I have taken a moment for a second coffee and a peruse through my last-minute cart of book purchases. Online shopping has saved me since moving to a "more modest" locale. Thank you Mr. UPS man for being my lifeline to the pretty, the thought-provoking, and to my favorite lipstick.

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Circle

I had a small chat with my mother last night about books. There are a few recently published titles which are on her list and which may end up in her stocking. (Stocking is loosely interpreted in my house.) She had no preference to hard cover or paperback as she gives them to another reader when she is done.

In the area where my parents live, most communities have a "prayer circle" so that if one person gets news about a death, illness, or even that their cows are out (seriously), that person can contact the next person in the circle (or list for those not as skilled in the art of PowerPoint). It is a pretty effective means of communication and avoids two or three people calling Bob and everyone forgetting to call Linda.

So this morning I am wondering if the book circle continues past my mom's friend which generates a host of other questions. Are they all like-minded readers? Could we create a book circle where books get shifted about? Or is the system that mom employs more like a library, just without the card and the fines? What would happen to the books when they get back to the beginning of the circle? I imagined an outlet point and then the circle starts to look like the male gender symbol. So now having consumed copious amounts of caffeine while typing, I have stopped pondering the circle. If you have ideas, let me know.


Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Rocket Man

Occasionally small blips in the Universe occur which when viewed from somewhere deep in space seem like a blink of a small asteroid. These events when viewed from the proximity of one's own living room somewhere closer to Earth cause interruptions to blog-writing. (Proven fact.)

I hope you will forgive my temporary pause in ramblings. I am certain you are off to an amazing pre-holiday week ahead. If you, like me, have Christmas shopping still ahead of you, good luck and God speed.

Friday, December 10, 2010

You Had Me at Also

We tend to remember our firsts: first kiss (Scotty), first home run (in the park), first taste of butter not parkay, first time I wore the yellow pants (Field Day), first hamburger (Chicago) after giving up beef for a really long time (relatively speaking), and on the list goes.

Last night was another "first": first invite to a bookclub in my new town. The sentence (via email) began: "Also, would you have any interest...?" Yes. Emphatically, yes. The group is mostly neighbors but a few are not. Meetings every six weeks or so - sounds promising. I am excited and of course already comparing to the GBC family. You are my baseline. Will there be reading water? Dare I ask?

Note: Author's donning yellow pants was era appropriate though admittedly perhaps neither haute couture nor complimentary to skin tones.

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Afternoon Delight

The December GBC meet will focus on a collection of favorite holiday passages. In preparation, I have been in search of a Christmas read. One new discovery, courtesy of The Guardian, is The Box of Delights by John Masefield. As the selection is not yet available via eBook form, I have added the title to my list of "real" books to check out.

What books do you read or re-read for your December inspiration?

Monday, December 6, 2010

Fussy Math

One of the things I enjoy about a trip back to Nashville is the ability to discuss books as well as music. While sitting in my stylist's chair [subtle plug to buy her book], I overheard the new to Nashville patron beside me say "Nashville is a cultured town." I fought the urge to say, "We are more than rhinestones and boots, though I still have both." Instead, we (stylist and I) discussed Room.

This morning in reading through The Guardian, I discovered a list of quirky gift-buying ideas for "The Fussy" which included The Album Club but don't get too excited unless you are planning a relocation to the UK or EU. That being said, I did discover their Rough Trade shops which led me to "10 Book Gifts" which is a list of artsy titles including A Rocket in My Pocket by Max Decharne and What the Hell are you doing? by David Shrigley. It is a pretty solid list.

Enjoy the week and I hope you discover something which leaves you a bit less fussy.

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Power Dresser

While reading through my daily email, I got a link to a quiz. Feeling in the mood to explore a bit, I decided to leaf through the questions to discover my "Fashion Style." Little did I know that the result would lead me back to a Birkin and a previous post:




Checking blackberry before bed? Guilty. I would however update my style icons.

Thursday, December 2, 2010

Doctor in the House? Part II

Hail Hail, the 2nd of December
Try not to forget the things you should remember.

This little ditty brought to you by Sleep Deprivation. Side effects can include inability to write coherently, belief things are amusing when they are not, and the blocking of certain neurosensors which prevent more clever things to be expressed to your readers on the 2nd of December. In most cases, these symptoms are temporary. If side effects persist longer than one week, someone tell me to see a doctor and specify which type.

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

I Wish It Were a Sunday

There are days when you wake up and it feels like a Monday and you think, "wow, it's Monday" (because you are brilliant). There are days when you try to be optimistic and small inconsequential things happen in sequence which push you over the ledge to having perhaps one too many glasses of reading water in the evening. On this given Monday, you may also have been described as "grumpy" by anyone really willing to get near you and be honest with you. As the day winds down, you find a moment of quiet reflection, you read your email, and discover that one of your favorite GBC members has sent you a link to a mobile which she thinks you will love, and you in fact, do. So, you shed a briny tear because you are an emotional creature, and you remember that Mondays pass.

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Gallon of Milk, Loaf of Bread and a Stick of Butter

I have been in a list frame of mind the last few days: grocery list, to-do list, recipe lists and music playlists. Perhaps it is my subconscious attempt to create order in the chaos of post-holiday, gearing up for a busy month ahead, last pause before the week ahead at work. Nah, too deep, and who explores their subconscious during holiday season? That would be just crazy talk.

I have always liked lists and have a small collection of other people's lists rescued from grocery carts over the years. It is interesting to watch how a person thinks and observe the little nuances of their hand-writing. What type of paper was used? Pen or pencil? Cross off or check off? It is a good thing I did not study psychology or I might read too much into them.

Friday, November 26, 2010

Phone Home

Reading through Reading through The Restaurant at the End of the Universe has kept me entertained through the quiet haze of the morning after the holiday. It is approximately 40 degrees colder than two days ago and I am committing to a scarf for the end of year. (If only I could apply this same devotion to relationships.)

Bright skies, a good book, decorated trees, and acoustic carols in the kitchen at 2 a.m. have transitioned me gently to the holiday season.

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

You'd Better Thank

This year I am most thankful for my family and for my friends. You were extremely supportive, encouraging, and brutally honest through the last year. I am thankful for laughter and for the sound of water as it hits a concrete surface. I am thankful for music and for a clear sky at night. I am thankful for my palms which are proportional to my fingers (things a stranger will say to you unprompted for $500 Alex). I am thankful I am able to eat and that my home is heated.

So tomorrow as your mind drifts from one thought to another and from the family you are with to the family who is away, I hope you too will feel thankful and perhaps find a way to help another.

Monday, November 22, 2010

Tricks of the Trade

I have not been reading as much these last few weeks as in weeks prior. Plane reading turned to plane napping. Weekend reading has become weekend knitting. One chapter before turning off the light has been sacrificed for ten more minutes of sleep (okay twenty, if I count the next morning's "snooze"). November has been intense, and I already feel the crunch of year-end activities and (though I still think it is too early to acknowledge) the holidays.

I have a few unfinished titles which need a bit of attention and a scarf which is about 65% complete. My challenge for the next week is to make time to finish what I have started.

Saturday, November 20, 2010

Just a Little More Time is All I'm Asking For

Greenery and lights in the office.

"Nutcracker Suite" at the gym.

Christmas candy on grocery end-cap aisles.

I am not ready.

T-5 until turkey. Then we can talk.


Thursday, November 18, 2010

Fork It Over

My recent adventures have provided some culinary delights. Chicago is a city in which one can very happily eat. It is fitting that my reading has taken me to The Restaurant at the End of the Universe (continuing the trilogy/not a trilogy) by Douglas Adams.

My advice for the next week? Order something different from the menu. You might find that you really like Oxtail soup or that you can eat a fried soft-shell crab using chopsticks with a bit of grace.

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Don't Turn Back

Always one for the odd and unusual, this book is worth its salt. [pause for bad pun]

Salted: A Manifesto on the World's Most Essential Mineral, with Recipes is available for the cook who has everything. Thanks to the generosity of a Williams Sonoma employee when I was buying my new coffee machine, I received samples of a variety of salts. I had thought "salt is salt" but oh how wrong I was! Black Truffle Sea Salt to finish a spinach salad with fresh mozzarella and tomato makes my heart sing. Hawaiian black salt, well, it makes everything groovy. [I shall stop here lest I continue keep the song to salt ratio even at one.]

I do recommend the book with the badly placed comma in its title and emphatically suggest you add a black, pink, red or at a very minimum, kosher sea salt to your culinary adventures.

Sunday, November 14, 2010

One Kind of Folks

I am remiss in my reminder of the GBC read for November. To mark the 50th anniversary of the book, the group will discuss To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee. (Rest assured there will be some discussion of Truman Capote.)

So, review your notes, pull your old copy from the shelves, take a moment to step back to the time when you first read the book, and get ready for discussion.

Friday, November 12, 2010

My name is Friday

It is Friday.

It is Friday two weeks before the shopping Friday that you do not yet want to think about because it means somehow this year has slipped by you and you are not exactly certain what you did with your life (France), your money (great boots), or your time (new job).

So, what are you to do?

Read.

Escape.

Support up and coming artists with their first books:

Enjoy the weekend.

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

What's B&W and Re(a)d all Over?

Sunday morning, two lattes and the New York Times: a combination that I have not had in some while. In my former neighborhood, one could go unnoticed in pajamas to the nearby grocery to purchase the paper copy. Here, I was not yet that brave, so I settled for the online version (still in my pajamas). I have a methodical way (huge shock, right?) that I move through the paper.

Front page: Headlines, Editorial links
Style: Front page, Fashion & Style, Dining & Wine
Business: Technology, Markets, Economy, Energy
Travel: Nearly all of it and always the "36 hours in XX"
Technology: Startups, Reviews, any list
Science: Space, then Front Page & Environment
Arts: Theater, Books, then as many sections as I can move through
Health: Scan through the "Most Popular" to see if any grab my attention

If I am lucky, an hour goes by. The Book Reviews are nearly always saved for a fresh read. Guilty pleasures.

Monday, November 8, 2010

On Guard

When I stand in front of my bookshelves, I tend to always discover a book that I did not know I had. (This either means I have too many books or I have a really bad memory - let's not explore this question further.) Today's title which has now jumped in the reading queue: Gentlemen's Blood: A History of Dueling from Swords at Dawn to Pistols at Dusk. As I flipped through the pages, the phrase: "the saber never did go out of vogue" grabbed me. A writer of arms with a sense of style? Then I turned back to the book jacket to find the author, Barbara Holland.

Readers, we lost Barbara Holland in September at the age of 77. When you search for a few of her titles, you will discover she was a "defender of small vices," which includes martinis, naps, a cigar or two and swearing. I am wondering how I ended up with her book on dueling before "The Joy of Drinking" but I suspect this was a wise choice.

As you enter you week, indulge in a small vice or two...for Ms. Holland.

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Side Effects May Include

The focus this weekend was rest. I had ample time to devote to reading but I discovered last night that books about zombies and some medications will combine for some pretty far out dreams.

So today, I knitted.

Thursday, November 4, 2010

With a Twist

Most writers likely have one or two pieces stored away for their "rainy day" of publishing so that in the case of an unexpected event (ER visit, for example), they have fall-back material with which to post. I am not one of those writers.

There is also the possibility of a photograph to convey those 1000 words (or in my case roughly 300), but it would require a bit of effort on my part to muddle through the pictures to find my story. Today I am missing that required bit of energy.

So this morning, I give you a bit of reading which is like the Thursday soap opera episode. It has just enough content to keep the story moving until Friday but lacking anything of real action or substance.

Tune in next time for the plot twist.

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Whole to Thirds

I will admit that I was in a sleep-deprived haze when I finished Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy by Douglas Adams. I think I am probably the only person in the known and unknown universe(s) that did not realize this was a trilogy. When the novel ended with a trip to a restaurant, I thought*, "that's it?!" It was only today that I discovered the error of my ways. Perhaps it was euphoria of a weekend away or perhaps the resulting effects of sleep deprivation, but I laughed aloud several times through the book and each time I read "Ford Prefect" I always giggled. The remaining titles will be added to my reading list, but first, I have a few Zombies** (and Austen) with which to contend.

* Author's note: thought = said aloud = secured my appearance as a crazy lady on the plane
** Author's note 2: zombies = your reminder to rock the vote

Saturday, October 30, 2010

Got the Hang of Saturdays

I will have my fair share of plane reading this weekend and have added Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy by Douglas Adams to my (oft-mistaken for an iPad) reading device. I do want to finish PP&Z, but am not keen to actually carry a book this trip. I have read excerpts of Hitchhiker's Guide via various boyfriends through the years and decided on Thursday it was time to make this read about me, not the physicist or the engineer.

Thursday, October 28, 2010

Thanks

Many days it is easier to think about we do not have than what we do. Over the course of the last few weeks:

I spoke to a man who went to court for the ability to go to school.

I spoke to a woman who grew up in Vietnam and missed the ability to have milk each day by two years because of the change in government in 1975. (She did not have milk and loved it; I had access every day and did not like it. I felt wasteful. )

Someone I know is losing a parent very soon.

Typically I wait until November to start thinking/writing about the things for which I am fortunate. This year I have had constant reminders of how lucky I am despite a hard road at times. So maybe today, you will think of things which make you happy and will have a grateful heart.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

What's in Your Head, Zombie?

I have read enough PP&Z to know that if I am reincarnated back to the 1800s (time-traveled perhaps rather than another life?), I want to know how to wield a knife. If I will be forced to don all those many layers of ruffled, lacy clothing, I will need an outlet. And if I can make another request to the Universe in this unlikely scenario? Perhaps I could actually return as someone who does not mind the heat.

I am just a few chapters into the novel (six, to be precise and to stay true to my anal-retentive focus on detail), and my favorite character in this early stage is Mr. Bennett. Not only does he appear to be a capable warrior against zombies, he is able to reside in a house with six other women. No offense to my gender, but wow, that could be a dynamic environment.

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Books & Bubbles

A book store and a champagne bar. I do not think Battery Park Book Exchange needs any other description. Add this locale to your Asheville travels.

Friday, October 22, 2010

Full Moon Fever

This week my compromised immune system and budget filings impacted my reading schedule. While I had a few unexpected hours Wednesday (thanks to my good friend, insomnia), in the end, I dedicated the time to work.

So this weekend I am leaning toward Pride, Prejudice, and Zombies. October weather with talk of corn mazes and Halloween, seems fitting to throw in a few zombies and of course, a glass of reading water.

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Early Bird

What do you read when you wake in the middle of the night? My over-thinking logical brain mimics this decision tree:

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Monday, October 18, 2010

Answer: Man Booker Award

As I read its co-nominee, The Room, The Finkler Question by Howard Jacobson was named the 2010 Man Booker Prize for Fiction winner last week in London. In searching for more information about the book, I discovered this NYT excerpt of Chapter 1. This morning I read through the opening paragraphs, and my favorite line thus far: "She shattered his calm."

Sometimes it only takes one line to get added to the book list. Congrats Mr. Jacobson.

Saturday, October 16, 2010

Room Without a View

Room is a story of coping and survival. It is one of those reads where tragedy is alive from page one and half your mind wants to believe that a story like this cannot be true. The other half has read too many news articles and knows that Ma's story is possible. (We do not learn her other name.) Five year old Jack is our voice of the story, and he has never been outside "Room." His mother crafts an existence for him filled with structure, singing, games, exercise, and stories, retaining strength despite the terrible circumstances which keep them prisoners. The story is both sad and later, full of wonderment.

I finished the novel soon after a conversation with a new friend about his first day of school. Both book and the talk were filled with a spectra of emotion. I am left with the hope that everyone would choose positive actions over destructive and that dreams always become realities.

Thursday, October 14, 2010

Tattoo View

I have been engrossed in Room in the evenings just before I fall asleep. I will certainly have a review for you by week's end.

With less than a week away to the next GBC meet, it is time to remind you that The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo by Stieg Larsson will be the next title for discussion. Based on the number of members who have already read the title, I will be very surprised if anyone will be left out of conversation.

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Hey Doll

I read The Miraculous Journey of Edward Tulane by Kate DiCamillo on the plane this weekend. This lovely story of a ceramic rabbit with his pocket watch will grab you when you are not paying attention. The extremely well-dressed rabbit belongs to Abilene Tulane. We learn of Edward's existence and then fall with him through the moments where his first journey begins. These circumstances are in fact painful for the reader who has ever had a prized companion (I cannot use "toy" after the read) and then lost him/her. The story is whimsical, philosophical, warming, and the type of story best read in one sitting for adults. Though in truth a children's book, Edward Tulane made me think about my heart.

Sunday, October 10, 2010

10-is anyone?

Top 10 reasons to be happy today:

* You are a perfect ten (or at least your date is)
* You had a splendid time at Oktoberfest (or reading)
* You are attending your neighbors' wedding
* The temperature is less than the sum of the date in MM/DD/YY format (degrees C of course)
* You have survived multi years of mathematical blogging humour
* You took a walk
* You called a friend or a friend called you
* You did not volunteer to be part of the take-down crew for aforementioned German fest
* You discovered new music
* You are enjoying the last day of the Southern Festival of Books
* You will ponder what you will be doing for 10/11/12


Friday, October 8, 2010

R & R & R(eading)

Within minutes, I added two books for my upcoming trip. If only I could have found an airline ticket as easily tonight, I would be better enjoying my (second) glass of reading water. So the next book in my queue will be either Room: A Novel or a recently suggested title by a good friend and former roommate/partner in various debaucheries. The recommended The Miraculous Journey of Edward Tulane by Kate DiCamillo will be a heavy contender for plane reading. After eleven consecutive working days, I am looking forward to a little reading. Enjoy your weekend.

For my fellow GBC members, enjoy Oktoberfest. I will miss you this weekend and will raise my glass from afar. Proscht!

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Work Life Unbalanced

TodaywasoneofthosedayswhereIwasmovingamileaminutetotrytogeteverythingdone.

Then the day ran into the morrow, now today.

There was no reading.

Breathing.

Monday, October 4, 2010

Pick Three

I spent some time last evening perusing my handy excel sheet of must reads and the amazon site for ideas for my next novel. I am ever tempted by the Man Booker titles and the front-runner thus far is Room by Emma Donoghue. It is also available for the Kindle whereas sadly, The History of Love by Nicole Krauss is not. (Advantage Donoghue.) I also have a few classics pending: The Picture of Dorian Gray and Jane Eyre. Another option is Perfume by Patrick Suskind, but I am not certain I want to read about murder on my upcoming travels. For scary reads, I like to be in control of my dead bolts. If you have any other suggestions, let me know.

Saturday, October 2, 2010

Scattered

GBC Kim described this morning as crisp. I could not agree more. The combination of cool morning and sunny skies is one of my favorites. There are a few weddings today which put me in the mood for poetry. I searched Neruda, Shakespeare, Shelly, and Rumi to try to find a few words to share. In the end, I could not settle on just one passage so perhaps it is just the day to read a little of a lot. Enjoy the sunshine.

Thursday, September 30, 2010

Cycle of Reading

The last two days I have not read anything which was not delivered to my telephone or work inbox. I have not checked my mailbox, I have not read personal email unless it made the priority inbox (thanks Google!) and I am not up to date in all current events unless it has hit my Twitter stream. I would say that I feel as though I had checked out, except that I am so "checked in" to a few work projects at the moment. It is the last day of the month and as we move forward into months that actually begin to feel like autumn, schedules will continue to be packed and the number of books that I am reading may likely decrease like the number of leaves on a nearby maple tree. Okay, that was a bit too dramatic. With the travel schedule increasing, I am certain the tarmac will provide endless opportunities for reading.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Re(a)d and Green

While watching my alma mater play football this weekend (Go Irish!), a "What Would You Fight For?" ad reminded me of a company that I do not think I have mentioned while writing here. Better World Books is an enterprise that started with an idea, some determination, and a desire to make a difference in the world. The goals were to save books from landfills (like my Auntie) and to support literacy around the world. If you take a look at the "Core Values," you will see that they are not too far removed from those at Zappos. (Better World Books does however get extra props for using the word "quirktastic" in their values.)

So, if you are looking for a new book, used book or an odd book, check them out. You will enjoy the carbon neutral shipping and the fact that in some small way, you are helping another enjoy the gift of something we love to do everyday.

Sunday, September 26, 2010

Reel Love

I am still moving through The Potting Shed Papers, enjoying the various essays related to gardening. The author highlights some helpful advice such as keeping a gardening journal or at a minimum, a map of planting so one does not remove a Latin name I cannot remember thinking it was another Latin name I cannot remember. Important stuff.

One of my favourite chapters was "Machines" which highlights some of the tools the author uses in his garden. Several years ago when selecting a lawn mower for the small patch of grass which we called our yard, I pushed for an eco-friendly, quiet version something like this. My boyfriend at the time was not thrilled (understatement) with my selection, noting the manual labor required for use. He was also thinking ahead at the time of purchase; he would be using that mower a lot more than I would be. In addition to the aforementioned reasons, I also thought this model would be less likely to be stolen. At the time, the neighborhood was a bit rough around the edges. Anyway, though my mountain bike was one day lifted, this lawn mower was never a target. Elliott also shares a similar story of theft in "Machines" where only his hand tools were left untouched.

Moral: old school tools will not let you down.

Friday, September 24, 2010

Moon Struck

Last night was a moon-watching, listening to old bands, staring up at a night sky to wish kind of night.

I hope you have a weekend where old finds new, cool finds heat, and a long forgotten memory creeps up to make you smile. And maybe you will find time to pause, turn your head toward a night sky and sigh, and listen to Neil Young.

Happy harvest.

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Happy Returns

I hopped in the car just after five yesterday hoping the traffic would allow an easy journey north. I passed cotton fields, softball games, restaurants with cattle horns (which seemed to be a more crowded than those that did not hang horns), and the occasional boat trailer en route to make the end of the September meeting of the GBC. The meal was themed to Snow Flower and the Secret Fan by Lisa See, and I arrived in time to enjoy a glass of reading water, dessert, and get first-hand opinions of the book. Most (perhaps all excluding me) had read the title, but the opinions were overall neutral - not too excited but not bored. Plans were made for at least one future read, and I was the lucky GBC member to walk away with Pride, Prejudice and Zombies which will make a great weekend read.

It was fantastic to once again be in the circle of conversation which rattled around like a bottle in the back of a pick-up truck. (I think my new locale is affecting my analogies.) Several of us shared stories about our new journeys and I caught up a bit on neighborhood happenings. We discussed writing, jewelry, lawns, travel and cooking. Typical topics for our atypical group.

My fortune cookie from last night's meal: "Expect the best". I do.

GBC Kay and crew: Thank you for the warm welcome; it was great to see you.

Monday, September 20, 2010

Silver Bells and Cockle shells

I am continuing down the garden path with The Potting-Shed Papers by Charles Elliott. This is a title of which I own two copies. (I blame this on a faulty, meaning non-existent until I moved, inventory system.) Mr. Elliott is an American who moves to Britain and this collection of essays moves between his anecdotal recollections and practical advice. His use of language is superb, though my limited knowledge of Latin flowers made the "Names" essay a bit of work. The book has made me smile and wish again for my little backyard garden. I am inspired to create a little balcony haven though I will have to consult another book or two to see what fares well in this heat.

Saturday, September 18, 2010

Sho-Gun

I have been trying for a few nights to move past Chapter 2 in Backseat Saints by Joshilyn Jackson. I have read and re-read trying to engage myself in the book with no luck. I am also having a hard time with certain details in the story line. A woman from Alabama having had abusive relationships with her father and now her husband has now decided she will will shoot her husband. She keeps her gun in a Target bag? Really? This girl who has struggled to survive and moved west from somewhere in no-where Alabama to Amarillo, Texas by any means of odd jobs and has now found herself working part-time in a gun store keeps her father's old weapon in a Target bag? I don't buy it. Wal-Mart? Now I could move through the story with that. Rolled up in an oil-cloth carefully cleaned and maintained through the years? Seems even more plausible if you want to play up a Southern stereotype.

"Le bon Dieu est dans le detail" and I am a detail kind of girl.

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Secret Garden

When my brain becomes overloaded with numbers, I turn to art as a reprieve. One of my favorite books for offsetting "Excel eyes" is The Garden Book by Phaidon Press (who incidentally ranks among my top publishers). I have the mini version of the book. (Size not to be explored in depth as I am taking a break from numbers.) The book surveys 500 (clearly stated in intro; I did no calculations) influential gardens, designers or architects from around the world. At the risk of eating my words, one of my favorites from the book is the "Garden of Cosmic Speculation" by Charles Jencks. Although not relevant to me until today, last night I noticed his garden includes metal sculptures of DNA.

I have been fortunate to visit several of the gardens included and a few of my favorites are the J. Paul Getty Museum Garden, Park Güell, and the Singapore Botanical Garden (aka Orchid Heaven). Japan, China, France, UK, and Finland (Alvar Aalto - need I say more?) are nicely represented as well. I can hardly think of a better way to pass a sunny afternoon than an aimless walk in a pretty place.


Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Hold Your a Pause Until the End

The phrase "closed the chapter" popped into my head Sunday evening. I am not certain how the phrase came to mean the end of something. If a book is complex or if I am enjoying a glass (or two) of reading water, I am constantly revisiting former chapters to remind myself of a character, an event, a phrasing, a date or a place. Unless the book is a collection of short stories or a very macabre tale, I cannot imagine at least one thread continuing to subsequent chapters.

So is closing a chapter merely a pause? I find difficulty relating to this idea as well, as I do not adhere to rules such as "stop a book at the end of a chapter." I also am not known for my ability to pause before rushing headlong into the next bit. Some call this trait "impatient" - I say "enthusiastic."

Sunday, September 12, 2010

Don't Worry

It took me a little more than three hours to move through Delivering Happiness this weekend. Of course, I know this because 1) I like metrics and 2) I had two blocks of uninterrupted time which had constraints (built in timer). It has been some while since I have been excited about a business book, though I would hesitate to classify this title entirely in this genre. [The book includes a reference to fractals; my inner geek was thrilled.] By the time I had moved into the Appendix, I had created a list of questions to be answered in the near future, both in the workplace and personally. The book left me excited about possibilities and served as a reminder as to why I selected my current career path.

By the time I had finished, I could recall eight of the ten core values for Zappos. Do we each know our own? It is a good question. The reader will follow the story of individuals who found and created teams ("tribes" is Mr. Hsieh's word) and of a company which found its place after many trials. Working with believers is how I would describe the venture. I had a similar experience of trying to push the stone (a company) up a hill. The glue that held us together (other than the fact that we were all a little wacky) was our belief that it could happen and our will to do everything we could to crest the top.

So this week, think about what you can do to make another person happy, and check yourself that you are on the right path.

Friday, September 10, 2010

Happy Go Lucky

So, I wandered around my bookshelves like a woman dowsing water. The title which eventually spoke to me (figuratively, of course; I do NOT hear voices): Delivering Happiness: A Path to Profits, Passion, and Purpose by Tony Hsieh. At least a few of our GBC members are Zappos customers, and if anyone is interested in customer experience or business culture, one would be hard-pressed not to have read an article about Zappos and their CEO. The detail which pushed me to select this title over the others awaiting a first read? In the preface, Mr. Hsieh admits he did not use a ghostwriter and that he "wanted the writing to reflect how I would normally talk." Authenticity, I respect that. Oh, and the book has a "Top 10 Reasons Why You Should Read This Book" on the back jacket. Lists, particularly those that are a little cheeky? Oh, I love those.

I should also disclose that I was one of the persons who received the book at no charge. The opportunity was available for anyone who wanted the book to request their copy. A+ for customer experience. So, with a bit of free time later today, I will embark into the land of "happy" (and perhaps the Hsieh-alluded occasional grammatical error. I will not judge).

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

Oar, Ore, Or

I am experiencing a pleasant pause between books. Do I move to the second Joshilyn Jackson on loan from GBC Paige, or do I try to tackle industry reading? Do I read the recently delivered copy of my sister's book, or do I move to a Nabakov classic? [Note: I have already read my sister's book lest you think I have no familial alliance.] Or, do I take a small break from reading to work on the alpaca cashmere scarf I am knitting? (I, unlike GBC K1m, cannot knit and do anything else of value at the same time.)

Regardless of my next literary move, I do want to remind you of this month's GBC read: Snow Flower and the Secret Fan by Lisa See. Good luck with your reading choices and with packing up your white shoes for the southern belles among us.

Monday, September 6, 2010

My Kind of Town

"I love Chicago best in the cold" Erik Larson admits in the last sentence of his acknowledgements. Me too. I became a regular to Chicago in 2006 in the dead of winter and still recall the feeling of the first burst of cool air after exiting the station at State and Lake. After that first visit, I would have the opportunity to see the streets in their brown slush during the thaws, to walk down a Michigan Avenue colored in spring tulips, to run under trees which would shed leaves in the autumn, and to share the anticipation for an early snow. It was easy for me to imagine the excitement that some of the women must have felt in the late 1800s as they headed to Chicago in search of freedom, adventure, and of course, a Fair.

In The Devil in the White City: Murder Magic and Madness at the Fair that Changed America, Larson does a nice job of guiding the reader through the creation of the Fair while paralleling the dark side of a gentleman who ended the lives of many of the optimistic, vulnerable faces who journeyed to the city for their fresh start. Larson's book is heavily researched; he states his preference of primary sources and avoided internet information. This research however, does not create a stiffness in the read but rather lends weight to the story and to the characters. Larson also creates a suspense with his timing in revealing certain facts, at least for the reader (me) who was not quite up to speed on the historical events of the day.

I was drawn more toward Holmes as I turned the pages and think this would be a good book to re-visit to appreciate more of the architectural elements at play. The "Notes and Sources" section also gave me a few new items to add to my reading list. One can be certain that on my next visit to the Windy City, I will spend a bit more time reflecting the Rookery.

Saturday, September 4, 2010

september remember

fall days
football haze
mountain skies
late peach pies

driving late
no due date
musical selection
a window convection

coffee steam
love supreme
sunshine stars
mason jars

long walk around
green grass abound
crisp air chill
this is my thrill

Thursday, September 2, 2010

Molly with the Blue Dress On

I do not think I can again mention my current book's title for fear of increasing this site's probability of turning up in a google search on the occult. I definitely have a few more days of Larson remaining before I turn my eyes toward another title. I have reached the point in the book where my geeky engineering brain wowed at the construction of the item to out-Eiffel Eiffel. One-of-a-kind, highly precisioned, people think you are crazy to try to make it and yet, you will? Cool stuff. The only downside I have experienced thus far is that occasionally, when I see the words "World's Fair Exposition" my mind begins to hum that catchy ditty: "The 1982 World's Fair...You've Got to Be-eeeeee There!" Of course, my brain is highly sensitive to jingles and musical lyrics so this likely would not happen to any of you who are not likewise insane in the membrane.

Monday, August 30, 2010

Quaint Queue Quest

Yesterday was a reading day. Larson's read makes me both wish I knew more turn of 20th century history and glad that I was ignorant of the city's past when I frequented Chicago alone for nearly two years. Cue: mixed emotions of a Gemini.

Yesterday's schedule was a bit off so I unexpectedly found that sweet spot of time when on a rainy afternoon one could have a seat to themselves to read while waiting for a late lunch. One could also enjoy a glass of reading water compliments of the waiter as well. Cue: fat tip.

The evening sunset was noticeable earlier and with the cooler temperature which found its way to the red clay, the book was open again. Cue: anticipation with a twinge of anxiety and phone close by.

Saturday, August 28, 2010

These Boots Were Made for Walking

I am only six percent (electronic reader = instant statistics) into The Devil in the White City as my schedule grew a bit more hectic at week's end. Also, The Devil in the White City's title reminded me of The Devil Wears Prada so I may have spent that little bit of free time (insomnia) yesterday morning researching this year's "must have" fall boot instead of reading.

This morning's email summary included a TechCrunch article on internet search engines which discussed intent generation and mentioned Barneys, so guess who went directly to the Barneys website to check out their shoes (and handbags)?

Apparently this weekend, all roads lead to shoes, and I walk the line.

Thursday, August 26, 2010

Sweet Home Alabama/Chicago

I finished Joshilyn Jackson's gods in Alabama Tuesday night. I had not realized the copy borrowed from GBC Paige had a reader's guide in the back so I misjudged the number of pages remaining and arrived at the ending before I was ready. After I finished, I felt the urge to pace. Crazy mamas, tragedy, gardens, running away, and a past that would literally drive someone to climb a tree - seems like a Southern setting was indeed appropriate. I am not ready to pick up Backseat Saints just yet. Soon.

Instead, the Chicago connection from the book above (and perhaps the content too) pulls me in, leaving me with the constant thought to dive into The Devil in the White City by Erik Larson. I need a blues soundtrack to accompany these selections, and I think Robert Johnson makes the top of the list.

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Roll Stride

I am blaming gods in Alabama for the fact that at 9:00 last night, I was making biscuits. I am blaming my grandmother for never measuring anything and for inspiring me to follow in her footsteps which meant my destiny was drop flour all over my newly vacuumed floor. (This was of course my lesson for being lazy on sieve selection and for not washing the one I should have used.) The first sentence was no shocker at its mention of football. Judging from my brief stint here, the entire first line of the novel is apropos as an opener to life in Alabama.

As I do not seem to have the ability to let a novel "rest" before jumping into the next one, Sunday found me in the company of Jackson's read. This was the first book that I have read in some time which is actually a "book" and not a manifestation of New York Times font (or in Handler's case, Linotype Sabon font which debuted in 1966 for all you trivia buffs) on my electronic reader. I held the book, and I turned page after page, trying to 'cifer (getting into character) what happened with Jim Beverly. I am also now a little more fearful of palmetto bugs, but this may not be relevant to the rest of you.

How were the biscuits? Tasty. I had them with butter, bbq and slaw. Note to self: next read must be from a healthier food region.

Sunday, August 22, 2010

Club Read

I spent some time yesterday researching local bookclubs to see if I could fill this gap left by the move. While there were over a dozen reading groups, most of the these met at the LIBRARY (dramatic pause) MID-DAY. These were crossed off my list as quickly as yellow or lime summer dresses (not my color). Library + mid-day meet-up time = no reading water. I am not saying that reading water is a necessity for a good book group; well, actually, yes, yes I am. As I have mentioned here before, the GBC was not just about the books. The gatherings celebrated life and the crazy, odd, funny, crazy (worth mentioning again) things that we all had done in the month since last meet in search of living life to its true potential.

This bias against most of the aforementioned bookclubs was confirmed in a social gathering last night where several of the local (cool, interesting and would make quality GBC member) ladies had shared their stories about participating in the local bookclubs. Some excerpts: annual syllabus; assigned readings; attitude received from not completing the book and thus not carrying their own club "weight"; written synopsis; and requirements to bring questions. In addition, the book discussion seemed to frequently end on religious notes which has a slightly different tone than the usual GBC discussion [where slightly = ginormous].

Needless to say, the local book club members probably didn't spend their Sunday morning finishing My Horizontal Life by Chelsea Handler. The book did make me laugh aloud in more than a few occasions, but I would not place this on my "Stop the Presses: read this immediately" list. I would place it on your "Whoa, I totally forgot that I did that too list" for summer reading or any other time when you are feeling like perhaps you did not quite "live" your twenties (or thirties - not judging).

Friday, August 20, 2010

Mail Stereotypes

Last night I arrived home to find a second package awaiting my attention. The first, delivered to the office, contained two future reads by Joshilyn Jackson while the second held my favorite cookie. The two will combine very nicely for a lazy reading weekend. Of course, with my current battle for a full night's rest, these two could combine very nicely for a three a.m. read, but this connection would be bad for the hips indeed.

I am moving through Handler's work fairly quickly. Each chapter is a short (see also her chapter entitled 'My Little Nugget') tale of an encounter of the closest kind. [This is the moment where I will not draw any parallels to my own life.]

So, moving right along...next in the queue, I will add gods in Alabama courtesy of GBC Paige. I do not plan to read the book jacket so that I will be pleasantly surprised when I learn this book is not about football, Bear Bryant, or peaches.

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

The World is Flat

I had hoped to make a Skype cameo at our GBC meet, but alas I was caught at work and missed what I am certain was a wonderful affair. I kept abreast of several of the food items via Twitter: chocolate pie with meringue and fig chutney with goat cheese. With a bottle (generally per person) of reading water, these items alone are sufficient for a meal. I am looking forward to the updates from the group on the book discussion.

As I mentioned earlier in the week, I downloaded a sample of My Horizontal Life in yet one more effort to prolong the summer reading schedule. The sample itself resembles the author's description of a one-night stand: one concentrated effort to see if you want to read more, but the reader can absolutely walk away with no commitment leaving perhaps only a brief memory of a semi-pleasant exchange. (In some cases, semi-pleasant is replaced with the memory of an answering machine message which might sound hypothetically like: "Hey hey it's me; it's Ernest P; leave a message for me" which is all kinds of wrong, but these, readers, are strictly isolated incidents.) Ahem.

The few intro pages were enough to both traumatize me and make me laugh aloud so in Monday's continued sleep-deprived haze, I used my handy one-click button to pick up the rest of the read. One positive of insomnia is that more time is available to read. The negative of course is a higher use of concealer, but there is no hiding that fact.

Monday, August 16, 2010

Reading Water for Chocolate

Last night, when I sat down with Bringing Home the Birkin by Michael Tomello, I knew I would finish the book before I moved from my orange, but not quite Hermes, sofa. With reading water and a couple of chocolates at my side, I moved through the pages like a shopper at Covent Garden. The story included one section which was a surprise to me; of course, I cannot share this chapter as it might risk the storyline. The book, like my chocolate, was decadent, and I could not put it down. The author made a reference to Sherlock Hermes. (I read Holmes prior to Birkin which just further proves that books seem to find the right time to be read. Additionally, anyone who uses puns in their titles, well, I like them.)

Anyway, I should move from the handbag to a reminder of this week's GBC meeting. Discussion will address The Help by Kathryn Stockett. Get your fly swatters ready.

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Pursing my Lips

One of the best things about spending a month in France is that I can now navigate the Hermes website en français. (On the flip side, I think I will now be receiving SCNF newsletters for life.) Skills like these are bad for budgets; luckily my will power is (mostly, occasionally) strong in these areas. If I had to pick a weakness, I would choose shoes over bags, but reading Bringing Home the Birkin has awakened my inner girl and subsequently my perusal of Hermes. Will I ever own a Birkin? Probably not. After all, I am fairly practical and clumsy, so the two of these do not combine to invest in an item that I would carry on my wrist rather than one I would hang on my wall. Still, I am fascinated by the fascination for a singular sac à main.

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Sign Here Please

I spend quite a bit of time reading contracts these days. I cannot remember which came first, the contracts or the engagement to an attorney. Ah, enter the termination clause...

My contract recommendations:
1) know why you are getting into an agreement in the first place
2) do not enter into an agreement without knowing how you are getting out
3) file an agreement in a semi-logical place - "under the stack" does not apply
4) arbitration is expensive - just flip for it
5) acts of God - these are a sign (see point 2 above)
6) if you have to refer to an agreement, the relationship (business or otherwise) was not on solid footing

If any of the above require additional clarity, consult a GBC attorney. We have a few.

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

A Clean Slate

A guy visits Barcelona and subsequently decides that this (beautiful, art-filled, amazing, dancing) city should be his new home. Highly improbable. I mean, really, would anyone just stop what they are doing, take a risk to travel, and then make life decisions which would radically change the course of their lives? Inconceivable. Well, maybe not.

The author, who incidentally has a love of first edition works, takes the experience as a fresh start. He rids his life of the unnecessary and then finally the not so necessary if it means one can live longer in Barcelona...and so it begins.

Okay, so perhaps I identify with the character a bit. Needless to type, I have enjoyed the first few chapters of the book.

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Triangle Man

Several of us in (and out) of the GBC are wondering where to go with our reading list. For my thoughts, it is approaching the end of summer so I feel as though I should go with more serious literature, but yet, I am not ready to give up those light reads which seem to match the longer mostly sunny with occasional thunderstorm days. What to do? In the end, I have selected Bringing Home the Birkin by Michael Tonello and a sample of My Horizontal Life by Chelsea Handler. (As you can see I have not made the transition to autumn reading.)

So my conscious does not let me leave you with suggesting only books about bags and er, baggage. (Thank goodness for NPR.) Nancy Pearl in this link has put together a pretty interesting list of reads and since she modifies a line by They Might Be Giants in her review, I trust her recommendations. (Such high standards I have.)

Make a little birdhouse in your soul.

Friday, August 6, 2010

Q&Qs

I had a craving for M&Ms last night and gave in to temptation. I am not certain whether it my body's subconscious craving for Blue 1 Lake dye, Lactose, Red 40, or the memory of my youth which caused this impulsive buy. [Note: Had I actually read the ingredient list before purchase listing the ten different coloring agents, I might have had stronger will power.]

When my sister and I were young, the package of candy was equally divided in number and color with a barter system in place where the quantity of orange, blue, yellow, green or red was uneven. My sister would savor each candy one by one, whereas I could consume these chocolates at a quite rapid pace. There was a near zero chance that any of these would ever melt in my hand. As I have grown older, my preference for chocolates has evolved with a tendency to savor one really nice chocolate (truffle) over something from Mars (the brand not the planet).

Quality over Quantity (and of course, fewer miles on the treadmill).

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Good Help is Hard to Find

It is hot. It is really hot. So hot, you wish you had a fan and a glass which has beads of water on the outside with your icy coca-cola on the inside melting into your ice cubes. You are remembering the porch of your youth and your grandparents or your favorite Auntie. The air is still (save the sirens in our downtown dwellings, but even they seem far away). And you are reading The Help for GBC's next meeting if you have not already done so. With the weather near or above 100F and the air thick as a good meringue, this is the time to delve into this month's read.

Luckily for me and thanks to my sis, I am ahead of the curve for this month, meaning I will have no (okay, less) shame via my Skype presence. I have already shared my comments on the read, so what do you think?

Monday, August 2, 2010

No Place Like Holmes

While many of the Adventures of Sherlock Holmes are clever, leaving the reader to ascertain the true crux of a tale only just before or at the point of revelation by Mr. Holmes, the language has been to me the larger draw. I am listing a few examples below to illustrate my meaning:

"As Cuvier could correctly describe a whole animal by the contemplation of a single bone, so the observer who has thoroughly understood one link in a series of incidents should be able to accurately state all the other ones, both before and after" - Holmes in "Adventure V. The Five Orange Pips" (Loc 1751) [This story is actually quite a sad, disturbing one, and the plot I am afraid, is a little more obvious than the other stories, particularly if a reader has spent any time in the South.]

"Oh, a trusty comrade is always of use; and a chronicler still more so." - Holmes again to Dr. Watson in "Adventure VI. The Man with the Twisted Lip" (Loc 1964) [The turn of this story was only evident to me just moments before Holmes leads us through his discovery, although I suspect my father would have been earlier to the game.]

"I have seen too much not to know that the impression of a woman may be more valuable than the conclusion of an analytical reasoner." - Holmes again in "Adventure VI" (Loc 2135) [No comment.]

As a woman chronicler who does not always understand the link between several incidents, I would recommend these short stories if you had a moment or two to ponder.

Friday, July 30, 2010

Lights, Camera, Inaction

I typically read owner's manuals. I find that some of these technical documents can be informative (for example, ABS light + Passenger Airbag Light + Brake Light = complete electronic failure) and quite entertaining (see previous parenthetical). Little nuggets like this formula when coupled with "the car alarm will buzz 90 times before it stops" when one does not don their safety belt can make someone the life of the party. Well, perhaps that is true only in this town where "are you an engineer?" has replaced "do you play guitar?" Regardless, I appreciate a technical writer with a sense of humor almost as much as I do one with a sense of style.

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Name that Tune

Yesterday the Man Booker Longlist was announced. This is one of my favorite book lists as it usually includes a wide range of selections. The dozen includes two authors I have previously read: Peter Carey (his comma-less True History of the Kelly Gang) and David Mitchell (Cloud Atlas). The titles of the lucky 13 (not an error) are interesting: C by Tom McCarthy, The Finkler Question by Howard Jacobson, and The Stars in the Bright Sky by Alan Warner to name a few. What's in a name? Sometimes more than you think.

Monday, July 26, 2010

Plain Twain and Auto-fill

As it is Monday, I thought I should offer some tidbit of motivation and/or inspiration for the week. I also thought this writing should be witty, so I consulted Mark Twain. My paperback copy of Tales, Speeches, Essays and Sketches was originally purchased for a college English class and the pages are littered with my cursive notes. It is interesting see how my handwriting and note-taking has progressed since that time. Ah, youth! (I think I am at risk of digressing and perhaps dulling you into a desire for another cup of coffee so I should get back on track.)

This collection of Twain's writing includes an essay entitled "Fenimore Cooper's Literary Offences." Twain's opinion is that "Cooper has scored 114 offences against literary art out of a possible 115." He also notes a violation of eighteen of the "nineteen rules governing literary art in the domain of romantic fiction." (Bear with me, as I am finally nearing the point.)

I hereby offer six of these rules (p. 379) to you for your week's reflection as I think they are not restrictive to composing romantic fiction:


13. Use the right word, not its second cousin.

14. Eschew surplusage.

15. Not omit necessary details.

16. Avoid slovenliness of form.

17. Use good grammar.

18. Employ a simple and straightforward style.


Hope you have a great week.

Saturday, July 24, 2010

Waste Knot Want Knot

I think some books emerge at the point when we are ready to read them. This week, I was reminded of Knots by Richard Hopkins. I picked it up at or near here and it has been sitting diligently on my shelf awaiting additional inspection. Some knots in the book are easily tied, and with one pull, they are disentangled. Others require much additional skill and patience to tie, but will hold the weight of a variety of items (depending of course, on the nature of your rope). Knots as a metaphor for life? Maybe. The knots have great names: Half Blood Knot, Sliding Figure Eight Bend, Lars Head, and Cat's Paw. Thanks to this book, I also learned there is an International Guild of Knot Tyers, "a worldwide membership for enthusiastic knot tyers."

Double Simple Simon: the knot for slippery synthetic cords. Could this be my favorite? Knot any more.

Thursday, July 22, 2010

Home Run

I am fairly certain it was a GBC first: Skype attendance to our monthly meeting. Lessons learned from this experience:

1. I should be out of the office by time GBC commences so that I can have my own glass of reading water
2. See rule #1

It was really fantastic to see all the familiar faces and hear voices of my friends in the round with their pre-dinner cheer (aka reading water). A themed dinner of cracker jacks, hot dogs, and peanuts to accompany the discussion. Who knew the book was about baseball? Er, I suppose those of the group that read the book. Ahem. GBC Milena called the title like an opening announcer: "Taking Lottie Home" and I was home, at least my old home for a little while. Thanks guys.

Tuesday, July 20, 2010

And the World Laughs With You

My working day yesterday was one of my longest in the office since I have been in this new locale. As I was savoring my after dinner chocolate and (second) glass of reading water, my thoughts lingered on one thread, "I laughed a lot today." These were not the "smile politely until the moment passes" but the deep "I cannot help but laugh even though I know my eyes are probably squinting into 400 wrinkles and wait, are those tears?" kind of laugh. I laughed. I laughed at the witty responses of colleagues, at a friend's comments via text, at my lack of grace when either sliding on the floor or hitting the door frame inadvertently while trying to walk through it, not that I actually did those things, mind you. And so, I thought of our upcoming GBC meet and of previous meetings where laughter was as certain a staple as a 2:1 quota of reading water per person (minimum). Despite a smaller group this month, perhaps you might lend a thought or two to your friends who were not able to make the date. Throw in a dry, clever, extraordinarily witty comment and laugh. Oh, and wear good shoes.

Sunday, July 18, 2010

Watson First?

An overcast day lent itself to The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes by Arthur Conan Doyle. The stories are quick, succinct and sprinkled with old English phrasings which sent me consulting my OED. I felt like Watson in some moments, observing the same conditions at Mr. Holmes, but quite behind the conclusion on at least one of the stories. "The Adventure of the Red-Headed League" is thus far a favorite but "The Adventure of the Engineer's Thumb" may take the lead (for obvious reasons). I hope your weekend has given an opportunity for mindful observation and at least one conversation with a dedicated friend.

Friday, July 16, 2010

Spicing it Up

I, along with the millions of others this week, am hopping on the Old Spice bandwagon. [I will be honest with you: I had no idea that Old Spice was still available for anyone under eighty.] After spending a bit of time (while procrastinating a small knitting project), I joined the rest of you and saw my first online ad. Tonight, while searching for my new local library, I found this little gem which seems like a perfect Friday evening addition to the blog.

Note: Side effects may include excessive use of parenthesis while writing.

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Re-wind

At least one of our members (GBC Paige) is familiar with a local writer and hairstylist extraordinaire: Kristin Russell. I wanted to pass along a link to her blog and in particular to her novel: Recovering Ramona. The book is available online through Chapter 17 and thus far has been a really good read.

This intention has now set me on a path pondering the many meanings of recovering:

* the obvious: cover again
* the hopeful: find again
* the well: better again



and the relationship of this word to the character, Ramona, and then subsequently (as I can occasionally be self-absorbed) to me. Recovery is an opportunity and I like the thought of that.

Monday, July 12, 2010

Makes Me Feel Fine

So you are awake really early on a Monday morning and you are wondering what to do?

You could search your email to find the title of the next book for GBC (or read about it here): Taking Lottie Home by Terry Kay. This is one of those books which has emerged during discussions so repeatedly that I feel like I have already read it. (I have not, however I can certainly imagine GBC Milena saying the title with her California-turned-Tennessee voice.)

With just over a week before the discussion, there is still time to (summer) breeze through those last few pages while humming along with the jasmine in your mind.

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Tea for One

The Universe has shifted my writing from odd days to even days. We will see how this goes.

One positive of moving to a new locale and not yet having a new circle of friends to influence behavior is that Saturday morning offers a good time to read. The atmosphere is quiet (if one does not consider the construction noise), and if one has worked a pretty obscene number of hours the previous week, there is no immediate pressure to tackle a new project.

A cup of tea and the last fifty pages of a book? Sign me up.

Thursday, July 8, 2010

7-8-(9)-10

By now a couple of you may have noticed that I missed an odd day. The rest of you might now glance up and check the date. Yesterday was indeed an odd day.

Your summer reading tip is brought to you by Moda (not to be confused with my sister). While perusing through the store Monday, I overheard a very excited conversation about a story and then after asking me, "Are you looking for anything in particular?", the follow-up question was, "Have you read Gold Coast?" The next few comments were related to the book with various advice of: "read the series" and "do not read anything online about the books." I give weight to enthusiasm so Nelson DeMille just might make my list.

Monday, July 5, 2010

A Glass in July

I entered my house today with a conflict of perspective. "It is empty," said the part of my brain which has been accustomed to this address as "home" for nearly the last four years. "There is still quite a bit of stuff to deal with," said the part of my brain focused on task and the motions of moving forward.

I use "I have nearly finished the book" when I am enjoying the read or "it is almost done" when I am not. Two sides to describe every story that has one ending.

How will we describe our July read?

Saturday, July 3, 2010

Bon Chance

I am living with a little chaos. Last weekend I made a huge dent in the boxes, but still a bit more organization to go. ("Bit" is, of course relative.) This weekend I am taking some time off from work. I am going to read, spend time with friends, laugh a lot, enjoy a bit (again relative) of reading water, and think of all the wonderful, amazing, crazy things which have happened in the last year since I was standing on a 3rd floor balcony under an eave in the pouring rain watching fireworks.

Happy Independence Day!

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Stick Figures

While I thought that I might move into more "serious" reading in support of my new career, a book on the shelves caught my eye Monday evening, and I was not able to resist one more item in the "chic lit" genre. My sister had picked up a used a copy of Lipstick Jungle by Candace Bushnell and had passed it along to me. The book has a Leopard print spine - why not?

With my current extended day schedule, I am only reading a few pages each night but with the first 100 pages, the book is quite consistent with the TV series of the same name which this author may have watched courtesy of Hulu. Of course, I should have made that comparison that in reverse, but I have not yet crossed over that caffeine threshold of creative wordings. As you look forward into the weekend, good luck with your book selections and choose something fun!

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

June Moons

Through the kindness of strangers/near strangers:
  • I have internet access until mine is activated (shh)
  • I received a bouquet of flowers
  • I have received tips on which side of the road has fewer potholes
  • I have been given short-cut maps
  • All manner of questions have been patiently answered

My list of things from the kindness of friends would be miles long. Thank you.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Double the Fun

Call it exhaustion or creativity, but I managed to find a place in the bookcase for Box #2 this evening. This was the last of the book boxes which occupied much of the space in my living area these last few days. I took a friend's advice and many of my shelves are now home to two rows of books. Sure, this methodology does create a small challenge for finding a few of the books, but it does help with storage economics. It is a trade off, and I still have the spreadsheet for reference in the event I cannot find something that I thought I had.

I spent a bit of time reviewing the titles and remembering the occasions which resulted in duplicate copies of books, most inspired by the desperate airport purchase for the trans-Atlantic flight or the obsession. I was also reminded of my copy of Middlesex by Jeffrey Eugenides which met an untimely demise on a flight as it was caught in the seat during a recline. It took a very strong man to help me unwedge this book; the binding went very quickly with no time for suffering.

It is not just the read that creates a memory for a book. What stories do your books hold for you?

Friday, June 25, 2010

Busy Bee

Moving is exhausting. By the end of the day yesterday, I had reached a stage where my only wish was to lie down and rest...until I saw my kindle. "Ah, a few pages before I take a small nap and get back to unpacking," I thought. A few pages turned into the last 25% of the book and as I neared the end of The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest, I realized there was still one unresolved issue. Would Larsson tie up all the loose ends? Of course he will, but I do not want to give too much away. The book is a great wrap-up to the rest of the series and I think fans of the first book will be eager to work their way through the last two titles.

What's next on my list? I am not certain, but as I unpack the many boxes of books this evening, I am certain I will find something to catch my eye.

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Couch Surfing

I have reached the point in my current read where I do not want to stop. To use a sports reference, this is the "sweet spot" of reading. It is the time where one begins to shift one's schedule, abandoning all unnecessary, non-income related items in order to enjoy those last hundred pages uninterrupted to see if things do indeed have a happy ending.

As the day draws near to its own happy close, I am sending birthday wishes and love to the woman who let me read books on the sofa every summer instead of playing outside. Thank you.

Monday, June 21, 2010

Moomin In

As today is the first day of summer, I am reminded of the lovely all-night parties that my Scandinavian friends are likely still enjoying as an official introduction to the beautiful (hot in our case) months ahead. As you may have noticed from Saturday's chart, Finland is on my mind.


I do not think I have mentioned one of my favorite writers from this area, Tove Jansson. In addition to her other accomplishments, she is the author of the Moomin books (which I did not include in my calculations of Finnish titles for those of you who are curious). Comet in Moominland and Moominpappa at Sea are among my favorites from the collection. These are whimsical reads and might be nice additions to your summer reading list. There is a small hint of sadness in the books, but I think it aptly represents of the region. If you are traveling to the area, Moominworld is also worth a stop for ice cream.

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Reece's Pieces

The June meeting of the GBC was by all accounts a successful affair. Big salads, ice cream sandwiches, yellow lanterns, and a hot summer night. The members even discussed the book. No spoilers were shared for those of us who had not yet ventured South of Broad (at least in the literary sense).

I must take this opportunity to shamelessly promote a new author (who happens to have a fabulous sister). Republican, First, Last, and Always: An Biography of B. Carroll Reece will soon be available from both Amazon and Cambridge Scholars Publishing. This is Dr. Bowers' first hardcover release, and I am certain we can arrange a signing. Having already read the book, I can say (without bias), that it is interesting, funny, and particularly relevant to anyone who has spent any time in Northeast Tennessee. It is also a good look at the motivations for office. In her honor, I leave the font in Times New Roman: "the only writer's font."

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

June Bug

I am still adjusting to my new schedule which means my reading has been relegated to later night hours. [My workouts are also happening around 8:00 p.m., but that tidbit is a complete tangent.] The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest now demands a bit more attention.

A discussion of South of Broad by Pat Conroy will soon be in order at this week's GBC meeting. I wonder how many read the book. I am hoping I will not hear any spoilers as I have not yet started this title.

Sunday, June 13, 2010

They Say It's Your...

Since it is a milestone day for me, I hope you will forgive my being a bit lazy in my material and again passing along a link from NPR for summer cooking. The first five books on this list of reads seem very appropriate for our cooking readers: organic ingredients, farmer's market fare, local eating, and a cocktail book for porch parties. (Sounds like the perfect combination for a meeting at GBC Carole Not the Singer's.) Be certain to scroll past the BBQ books as there is one more vegetarian option at the end of the list.

So enjoy the day. Mind the heat. And if you happen to be raising a glass of reading water later today, give me a little nod.

Friday, June 11, 2010

I Kidd You Rock

Music City has lived up to its name this week. Blue carpets, silent discos, and more than our share of cowboy boots. For any of you not able to take advantage of a Southwest flight or who has crossed the threshold into comfortable venues for live music, NPR is streaming the weekend live. With a hot weekend ahead, this might just be the best option.

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Buzz Kill

In new surroundings, the small, familiar things bring comfort: a favorite coffee mug, a hair dryer, a clean towel, a map (if one has the foresight to actually own one), and a favorite author. Despite having some sort of guidance system other than a compass, the rest of the items have made my new little space feel more like home. My favorite author for this week is Larsson. I stepped into the farmhouse with Blomkvist and Salander just as easily as I left it at the beginning of the year. The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest just might be a metaphor for my next thirty days.

Monday, June 7, 2010

How Do I Look?

On Saturday, I asked you about your summer reading lists, and on Sunday, I received my weekly NPR email which included this link on summer reading. Representatives from three independent bookstores compiled a list of sixteen titles to consider for those hot, sweltering, humid months ahead. The Lonely Polygamist by Brady Udall makes two of the three readers' lists - enough to peak my interest. The selection includes a book on baking, a book on yarn, and one of my faves, Ms. Hepburn and "Breakfast at Tiffany's." Several of these will be added to my list and perhaps these titles might make us "divinely and utterly happy" (to quote Ms. Golightly).

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Broadening Horizons

Time to start reading South of Broad by Pat Conroy in preparation for this month's GBC meeting. This title will be a good intro to your summer reading lists. Due to a recent career change, most of my summer reading will likely include some reference to DNA. Have you planned your list?

Of course, before science, there will be The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest. Hey, it's approaching mid-summer and a gal has to have a bit of fun.

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Reading the Signs (aka Lost, not the series)

Earlier this week, I did not read the signs. I found myself in a new locale and did not know 1) where I was or 2) how I arrived. It was only later that evening that I made notes of the road names so that I could find my way back to my beginning. [Note: The writer acknowledges that an argument exists for a GPS, but really, where is the fun in that?} How many times do we go through a day without reading the signs? Road signs, street signs, body language, facial expressions: all have a story if we are paying attention.

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Book-ing It

Check your shelves. Beyond your GBC reading water glasses, the lingering issues of the Sunday Times, those photo albums filled with prints from before you had your digital camera, and your board games, what do you see? I know that for most of you, like me, you have books. You have classical fiction, books about travel, cook books, odd books, and for a few of you, copies of the Tennessee code. Your shelves have included books since you were a child. The result? You are likely more intelligent for it, and you're definitely more interesting to talk to. GBC Kim passed along this link from The Chronicle from Higher Ed. (If you have a bit more time, check out the full article.) So next time you are wondering what to give to that son/daughter/niece/nephew/completely unrelated kid that has found a spot in your life, give a book.

Monday, May 31, 2010

Memorial Day

In East Tennessee, the day is still called Decoration Day. Something pretty and/or patriotic is typically taken to a cemetery in remembrance of lost loved ones and veterans. As we move further from our roots, we are left to find our own ways to remember. I like the idea of using something pretty.