Sun pours down like honey

January 30, 2009

Great news and horribly sad news in one day

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The great news is that Neil Gaiman's book, The Graveyard Book, won the Newbery. I loved this book, my 22 year old daughter just loved t...
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January 28, 2009

Jane Austin and the Zombies...

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Jane, we hardly know you...at least not like this . My son emailed this to me and I nearly fell out of the chair...depending on your sensibi...
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January 27, 2009

that kind of beauty

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that plastic bag in the tree
January 25, 2009

Sunday Quote

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The Selkirk Grace (attributed to Robert Burns) Some hae meat and canna eat, And some wad eat that want it; But we hae meat, and we can eat, ...
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January 24, 2009

Pilgrimage to Kearny

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On the eve of Robert Burns' 250th birthday, the trek to Kearny, NJ where scores of Scots get their food fixes. I remember my Dad, my Aun...
January 21, 2009

A story, photos, and a calming pretend.

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I like this story from another inauguration a lot. Love the duet at the end. And this around the world photoblog site is sublime armchai...
January 20, 2009

Hail to the Chief

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I am loving seeing the word President in front of this man's name. President Barack Obama . Wow, that sounds Terrific!
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January 19, 2009

blog anniversary

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I had it all planned when I realized that January 15th would be my one year blog anniversary. I would muse about how much I've come to ...
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January 18, 2009

Sunday Quote

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Empower me to be a bold participant, rather than a timid saint in waiting, in the difficult ordinariness of now; to exercise the authority o...
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January 17, 2009

Night Ride Home

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January 16, 2009

Stumble-upon talent

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Here is one of my new favorites, courtesy of the always terrific VSL which brings great finds to my e-mail constantly. This great stumble-...
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January 14, 2009

Farewell, Patrick McGoohan

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My Dad had the corner on loving the series The Prisoner as well as being a big fan of Patrick McGoohan . My husband loves the series as well...
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January 11, 2009

Sunday quote

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(On Care) "The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bere...
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January 9, 2009

Fun with depravity

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At least in its wordplay form! No fan dances and la de dah here, at least not in this post although I am wearing my polar bear design pajam...
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January 6, 2009

They roam...the husband and boy...

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while I'm at work. The son magicked by the deer, the husband too, until he becomes angry about the rude adults who burst onto the scene ...
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January 4, 2009

Sunday quote

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"For the angels who inhabit this town, although their shape constantly changes..." Locked Doors by Anne Sexton
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January 3, 2009

"Value the passing time".

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Roger Rosenblatt is a friend of mine. He doesn't know me from a hole in the wall, of course, but he's one of those literary friends ...
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December 31, 2008

Last day of the year

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Snow a perfect way to end the year, running errands in snow boots, the yard frosting perfect; nothing better than being warm inside when the...
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December 28, 2008

Sunday quote

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You don't have a soul. You are a Soul. You have a body. -C.S. Lewis
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December 26, 2008

post Christmas post

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Here and then gone, so long in coming, so quickly over. One moment I am thinking Dicken's thoughts of how I should hold Christmas in my ...
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