Thursday, December 31, 2009

Tata '09!


"..I'm ready for a fresh, bright start!"

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Last post of 2009 and, yes, of the decade.


Christmas has come and gone...it was so good to be with my family and in the snowy winterness of beautiful Vermont ::sigh::

"Things! Things! Things!" -- Helga Crane

A few of my favorite Christmas goodies:

--Little portable sewing machine! So excited...first project is a bag. Then moving onto vintage shopping and adding my own little tweaks here and there to the pieces I find. Also looking forward to adding lace to a denim skirt I've had for a while....peeking through from beneath the hem. Yessssssss...and much, much more!

--A Marc Jacobs vintage brown purse. Need I say more?!

--The most amazing apron I've ever seen...I should really post a picture in the near future. It's the perfect cut, embroidered with beautiful birds, flowers, etc...

--black leather gloves and black hardcore winter gloves (thanks, Justin!)

--A onesie. Yes, a onesie. My new PJs are a one-piece cotton navy/white horizontal striped onesie. It even has the butt flap in the back!

--An incredible visual history of typefaces and graphic style from 1628-1900


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Here's a little re-cap of my 2000-20010:

It's been a full 10 years for me....I remember kicking off year 2000 at Shelburne Farms in the main, beautiful barn at a fancy shmancy party with family, friends, and probably 80% of our town. It was really exciting. And i recall everybody's silent, embarrassed sigh of relief when the world didn't blow up as the clock struck 12 (remember Y2K?!).

Anyway, after one year of public high school, I went on to a boarding arts school in 2001 and graduated in 2003. I was set to matriculate at Butler University (as Dance Major, Journalism Minor) for Fall of '03, but pulled a classic Julia last-minute realization of life path and 2 weeks before school started, I deferred and moved to Memphis to dance professionally. Something within told me that spending 4 years in college as a dance major may be a mistake...and I was right.

After one season and many ups and downs with Ballet Memphis, I hung my pointe shoes up and decided it was time for college, time to shed the dancer identity and unveil the person at the core.

Freshman year (2004) was at University of Vermont, Sophomore year brought me to Chicago at Columbia College, Junior year I waved a temporary goodbye to the states and headed to France, and Senior year I went back to my VT roots and graduated from the University of VT.

After graduating with a degree in English, Film, and French....I sat back and started to contemplate what I could look into as a career. It seemed obvious after I asked myself, "Where could I go to get paid to be around books?". Book Publishing...to the source!

By August '08 I moved to NYC and started my new job at Random House. 5 Months later, the new president of the company sent around an email saying he had plans to merge the Doubleday imprint with two others. I was working for Doubleday and, along with over 100 others, was laid off. Boom...5 months in NYC with my 1st dream job and I was already feeling personal woes of the economic sh*t hole our country was in.

BUT, as these things tend to be, 'twas a blessing in disguise. In March 2009 I started my current job at Henry Holt & Co. (another book publishing company) and am loving it far more than the Random House job. The job itself is much more multi-faceted, the people are wonderful, it's in the Flat Iron Building, etc.

Hm, more about this decade...made friends, lost friends, fell in love, fell out of love, learned about self-respect, shed one identity, spent years finding , nourishing, and cultivating another, etc. etc. etc.

10 years is a long time! This decade started when I was a mere 14 years old...wowzah!

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When I look into 2010 and beyond, I see a vast open landscape of opportunity, warmth, passion, community, and love. Something about this new year....I really do feel it's going to be a very, very exciting year...


P

Perfect powdery flakes are blanketing the city landscape as I type this...


Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Even a potato has a heart!

Wow! Look at the potato I came across while prepping for mashed potatoes. So sweet, love it.



O

Open [our] hearts...



Tuesday, December 29, 2009

N

New sense of power...







Monday, December 28, 2009

M


Mountains full of snow, many flakes called to the earth


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[I am making my own marshmallows today, oh yes I am!...home...made...marshmallows. Let that sink in]

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...My shadow is cast before me by the paleness of a certain star
after the moon is down. It won’t last long–another week,
maybe two. It’s like nothing I’ve seen. Night floats through
watery light. People step out at a certain hour. At first I
didn’t know why, then I joined them.


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Sunday, December 27, 2009

L




Lazy Sunday...




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Tiny little chairs! These are so wonderful:

http://tinylittlechairs.com/

Tiny Little Chairs is a series of precious metal pendants celebrating mid century design.

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Saturday, December 26, 2009

K

Kaleidoscopic wonder!






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P.S. upon my return to NYC, I promise to give a full, fun recap of this wonderful trip to VT!



Friday, December 25, 2009

J

Jolly good fun!



Thursday, December 24, 2009

Today's note from The Universe

If it's not yet obvious to you, the real reason for this, and all seasons, is you. A more perfect child of the Universe has never lived. Until now, only celebrations cloaked in myth and mystery could hint at your divine heritage and sacred destiny. You are life's prayer of becoming and its answer. The first light at the dawn of eternity, drawn from the ether, so that I might know my own depth, discover new heights, and revel in seas of blessed emotion.

A pioneer into illusion, an adventurer into the unknown, and a lifter of veils. Courageous, heroic, and exalted by legions in the unseen.

To give beyond reason, to care beyond hope, to love without limit; to reach, stretch, and dream, in spite of your fears. These are the hallmarks of divinity - traits of the immortal - your badges of honor. May you wear them with a pride as great as the immeasurable pride we feel for you.

Your light has illuminated darkened paths, your gaze has lifted broken spirits, and already your life has changed the course of history.

This is the time of year we celebrate YOU.

Bowing before Greatness,
The Universe

I

Incredible galaxies!








Wednesday, December 23, 2009

H



Healing hands...




Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Cocoa Nut Winter Bloggin'






My Friends, it's official... the hot cocoa blog has begun! Check it out:


http://nyccocoa.blogspot.com/

G

Go forth and be bold in every which way!




image copyright rob larsen


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The last thing I do
is step out to the back yard
for a quick look at the Milky Way.

The stars are halogen-blue.
The constellations, whose names
I have long since forgotten,
look down anonymously,
and the whole galaxy
is cartwheeling in silence through the night.

Everything seems to be ok.

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When you are this
cold you can think about
nothing but the cold, the images

hitting into your eyes
like needles, crystals, you are happy.



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Monday, December 21, 2009

Best Made Co.

These Axes are quite wonderful:

http://www.bestmadeco.com/

Candy for your ears...

Depressing yet beautiful:








F

Fearless flight!



Sunday, December 20, 2009

I shake things up, therefore I am...




A sleepy silence swept over the somber forest...


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SO loving this! Listening right now:

Is the beloved paper dictionary doomed to extinction? In this infectiously exuberant talk, leading lexicographer Erin McKean looks at the many ways today's print dictionary is poised for transformation.

As the CEO and co-founder of new online dictionary Wordnik, Erin McKean is reshaping not just dictionaries, but how we interact with language itself.


http://www.ted.com/talks/erin_mckean_redefines_the_dictionary.html


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E

Everything is exactly as it should be...





Saturday, December 19, 2009

D

D...d...d......daydream-- imagination becomes reality







Friday, December 18, 2009

C



C...c....c.....could you be any cooler today?!






Rock on, it's Friday!

Thursday, December 17, 2009

The Moment Jars




Call me cheesy or call me awesome (preferably the latter)....but I am very much digging this whole "Stick a moment in a jar" idea...

Haven't you always kind of wished you could stick life's most delicious moments in a jar and look at them, smell them, taste them when you're down? Do it!

http://www.themomentjars.com/

B

B...b....b.....believe in yourself!





Wednesday, December 16, 2009

A

I am going to do an ABCs dealio with cool typographical designs I've collected throughout the months....starting today with...you guessed it, A! I'll aim to put a new letter up every day...or close to it!








A dreamy day ...



Can almost smell it........

Listen with eyes closed

...and just breathe.............







Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Monday, December 14, 2009

Hey You! Surrender to the magic...


The first thing she noticed that morning was the way the mist hugged her, as if it knew what she had been dreaming.

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A wise man once said “We are all at the mercy of our wild monkey minds. Incessantly swinging from branch to branch.” With multiple windows and applications all vying for our attention, we have sadly adapted our working habits to that of the computer and not the other way around. Ommwriter is a humble attempt to recapture what technology has snatched away from us today: our capacity to concentrate. Ommwriter is a simple text processor that firmly believes in making writing a pleasure once again, vindicating the close relationship between writer and paper. The more intimate the relation, the smoother the flow of inspiration.

http://www.ommwriter.com/


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Must see: Between The Folds

http://www.greenfusefilms.com/



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Love these "Quote/Unquote Bookends"...



http://aplusrstore.com/product.php?id=473

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MENU MIND GAMES

In his new book, Priceless: The Myth of Fair Value (and How to Take Advantage of It), author William Poundstone dissects the marketing tricks built into menus—for example, how something as simple as typography can drive you toward or away from that $39 steak.




Read the NY Mag article:

http://nymag.com/restaurants/features/62498/

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Career advice from Charlie Hoehn:

Therein lies the best career advice I could possibly dispense: just DO things. Chase after the things that interest you and make you happy. Stop acting like you have a set path, because you don’t. No one does. You shouldn’t be trying to check off the boxes of life; they aren’t real and they were created by other people, not you. There is no explicit path I’m following, and I’m not walking in anyone else’s footsteps. I’m making it up as I go.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

On sale: January 5, 2010--> READ THIS



Ok, ok, I know I don't usually use my blog as a cyber venue for promoting the books my company is publishing...BUT, let this be an exception. We are so excited to be publishing this book. THE GIRL WITH GLASS FEET, by Ali Shaw, is one of the most imaginative, literary, and visually magical novels I've read in a while.

I am extra excited because Ali sent over a few sketches he just "came up with over the weekend" (talented people...humph!). These images are ones that arise in his head when he thinks of Saint Houda's Land (where the book takes place).

Here's a bit about the book. And check out a few of the sketches, too!



A Young Couple’s Quest to Cure a Magical Ailment

On sale: January 5, 2010

The Girl with Glass Feet
A Novel

by Ali Shaw


Long-listed for The Guardian First Book Award
Short-listed for The Costa First Book Award
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ADVANCE PRAISE

“The cold northern islands of St. Hauda’s Land are home to strange creatures and intertwining human secrets in Shaw’s earnest, magic-tinged debut . . . Both love story and dirge, Shaw’s novel flows gracefully and is wonderfully dreamlike, with the danger of the islands matched by the characters’ dark pasts.” —Publishers Weekly
“Emotional entanglements on a faraway frozen island are shaped by romance and tragedy in a melancholic yet whimsical British debut . . . [A] strikingly visual novel . . . captivatingly ethereal.” —Kirkus Reviews

“Combining magic realism, the conventions of a romance novel, and a British sense of practicality, this charming first novel creates a new fable.” —Booklist
“Shaw has worked the great tradition of European fairy tales and come up with an ingenious story so deft it defies the obvious label ‘quirky’ . . . A magical fable of fate and resignation.” —The Guardian
“This lovely fable is a chain of linked mysteries with accelerating suspense that propels the reader deep into Shaw’s world of marvels. That world is crafted with elegance and swept by passionate magic and the yearning for connection. A rare pleasure.”
—Katherine Dunn, author of Geek Love
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Strange things are happening on the remote and snowbound archipelago of St. Hauda’s Land. Unusual winged creatures flit around the icy bogland, albino animals hide themselves in the snow-glazed woods, and Ida Maclaird is slowly turning into glass. Ida is an outsider in these parts, a mainlander who has visited the islands only once before. Yet during that one fateful visit the glass transformation began to take hold, and now she has returned in search of a cure.

Midas Crook is a young loner who has lived on the islands his entire life. When he meets Ida, something about her sad, defiant spirit pierces his emotional defenses. Midas helps Ida come to terms with her affliction, and she gradually unpicks the knots of his heart. Love must be paid in precious hours, and as the glass encroaches, time is slipping away fast. Will they find a way to stave off the spread of the glass?

THE GIRL WITH GLASS FEET is a dazzlingly imaginative and gripping first novel, a love story to treasure.



ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Ali Shaw graduated from Lancaster University with a degree in English literature and has since worked as a bookseller and at Oxford’s Bodleian Library. The Girl with Glass Feet, which was long-listed for The Guardian First Book Award, is his debut novel. Please visit his Web site at www.alishaw.co.uk.



Order on Amazon or trek to your local bookstore on January 5th!

http://www.amazon.com/Girl-Glass-Feet-Novel/dp/0805091149/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1260482449&sr=8-1

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

From Narrative Magazine...


Thought this was cute

What?!

Yann Tiersen on 6 iPhones...



Pearls of Joy

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Night divides the day



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[this post has happened throughout the course of a few days...]

Happy Sunday, all! First of all, I am currently listening to a Philippe Starck talk on TED and loving it. If you have a spare 18 min...listen up!

http://www.ted.com/talks/philippe_starck_thinks_deep
_on_design.html

Designer Philippe Starck -- with no pretty slides to show -- spends 18 minutes reaching for the very roots of the question "Why design?" Listen carefully for one perfect mantra for all of us, genius or not.

About Philippe Starck
Philippe Starck designs deluxe objects and posh condos and hotels around the world. Always witty and engaged, he takes special delight in rethinking everyday objects.

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Now, things to share!



This unique vase is made up of three separate parts, each with their own reservoir, and perforated all over so that you can dress it in any way you like. It could be a girl, a boy, or maybe even a strange alien creature.

Material - Polyethylene

Bloom My Buddy: http://shop.gessato.com/to-decorate-c-17/bloom-my-buddy-p-119

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Whoa! Check out this Lego CD boombox:

http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B002L6IA0I?ie=UTF8&tag=swiswidesgonn-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=390957&creativeASIN=B002L6IA0I

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Some of Andrew Zuckermann’s Creature Book Photographs have been turned into large-format floor Puzzles. Sweet!

http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0811867854?ie=UTF8&tag=swiswidesgonn-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=390957&creativeASIN=0811867854

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Secret Box Book, made from recycled real books which are cleverly hollowed out to make the ideal hiding place for your valuables like jewelry ... or whatever

http://www.boystomengifts.com/Secret-Book-Box-Book-Safe-Boys-To-Men-Gifts.html

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Sooooo much more I want to write/share but work is calling me!

<3

Friday, December 4, 2009

_________ is gonna save the day.



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For Desire

Give me the strongest cheese, the one that stinks best;
and I want the good wine, the swirl in crystal
surrendering the bruised scent of blackberries,
or cherries, the rich spurt in the back
of the throat, the holding it there before swallowing.
Give me the lover who yanks open the door
of his house and presses me to the wall
in the dim hallway, and keeps me there until I'm drenched
and shaking, whose kisses arrive by the boatload
and begin their delicious diaspora
through the cities and small towns of my body.
To hell with the saints, with martyrs
of my childhood meant to instruct me
in the power of endurance and faith,
to hell with the next world and its pallid angels
swooning and sighing like Victorian girls.
I want this world. I want to walk into
the ocean and feel it trying to drag me along
like I'm nothing but a broken bit of scratched glass,
and I want to resist it. I want to go
staggering and flailing my way
through the bars and back rooms,
through the gleaming hotels and weedy
lots of abandoned sunflowers and the parks
where dogs are let off their leashes
in spite of the signs, where they sniff each
other and roll together in the grass, I want to
lie down somewhere and suffer for love until
it nearly kills me, and then I want to get up again
and put on that little black dress and wait
for you, yes you, to come over here
and get down on your knees and tell me
just how fucking good I look

- Kim Addonizio



...it's like she took a flashlight and shined it into my soul. Then wrote this poem.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Blurred lights, glitter wall--suddenly perfection



In Media Res

I found myself
with feet
on my chest and
bowling balls
in my arms--
mobiles hanging from each hand--
as I searched
and searched
for something
or someone to tell
me
that the survival
of now
happens.

I,
in the midst
of my own
perceived kaleidoscope,
felt a suffocation that existed

solely

in an anxious mind
that then somehow,
with no warning,
found comfort
in the quotidian
sighs of recognition
and the subtle

beauty

of something waiting

patiently

for a ray or glimmer
to make its rounds
when, really,
the darkness
never was.

Sunday, November 29, 2009

I would like to be beautiful when written


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Well, just like that, Thanksgiving has passed and it's almost December...December! I feel like such an old-timer when I say this, but time really does fly.

Thanksgiving was full of family-- aunts, uncles, grandma, cousins, second cousins! Little babies I got to meet for the first time, food, relatives I don't see enough, games of Taboo and Spinner, baby shower, food, bday parties for the two 1 yr-olds, food, 007 old school Play Station, and to top it all off: the classic "How to Speak Minnesotan" video (from key phrases like "You Bet" "That's Different" and "Whatever", to the good ol' fashioned Minnesotan goodbye; "Oh hey now, have you checked your tire pressure? We have hot dish on the stove, you may as well come in and eat up before you leave....and by that time it'll be dark. we have an extra bed, may as well stay the night...").

Now to pull the ultimate cheese, but I mean it: Nothing is better than family. We tend to get all caught up in our own lives that it can sometimes be far too easy to lose sight of what's actually important during our time on earth. FAMILY, friends, meaningful relationships, and being aware of and grateful for the the miracles that occur within these circles. OK, I said it. But it's true.

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Think I'll be going to this!

http://graphicdesign.parsons.edu/2009/11/26/networked-design-3/

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Film for NZ Book Council Produced by Colenso BBDO Animated by Andersen M Studio



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http://www.ilovetownhouse.com/?p=817


Townhouse Zurich teamed up with Zurich based design office Fries&Zumbühl and created this modern bedside lamp. The Townhouse lamp can be set up in three different positions to regulate the light intensity and can thus be used as a reading, mood or night light. Like Japanese Origami the lamp is folded from a singular sheet of metal and held together without any screws. A 2 mm plexiglass is inserted to ensure a soft glow.

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Ah, simple, beautiful design makes me tingle with delight. Check out this fabulous Serif Tote Bag...

http://www.core77.com/blog/news/serif_tote_bag_15334.asp?utm_source=feedburner&utm_medium=feed&utm_campaign=Feed%3A+core77%2Fblog+%28Core77.com%27s+design+blog%29


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Big things a brewin'!

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The BassJump...and it's actually somewhat affordable!

Designed exclusively for MacBook, BassJump is a USB-powered subwoofer that turns your MacBook into a mini sound system. One single USB cable delivers power and sound. Custom software blends the music coming out of your built-in speakers with the sound output of the BassJump for dramatically enhanced audio performance.


http://twelvesouth.com/products/bassjump/

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Jez Burrows, a terrific designer and illustrator, has a new site:

http://www.jezburrows.com/

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The poo-up office...work from wherever you are! ...I mean, if you're into that kind of thing

Pop Up from abw on Vimeo.



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Watch what happens with these diamonds (no camera tricks or special effects used here…just an optical illusion):



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The National Book Awards, where they're all about the literature, man, seemed to have skipped the live blog this year. This year's entirely respectable winners are:

Fiction: Colum McCann for Let the Great World Spin

Nonfiction: T. J. Stiles for The First Tycoon: The Epic Life of Cornelius Vanderbilt

Poetry: Keith Waldrop for Transcendental Studies: A Trilogy

Young People's Literature: Phillip Hoose for Claudette Colvin: Twice Toward Justice

Distinguished Old Git: Gore Vidal

Distinguished Young Whippersnapper: Dave Eggers

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...and some Keith Waldrop, while we're at it:


Light Travels

by Keith Waldrop and Rosmarie Waldrop

1


common time I follow you un-
kept secret on
a basic undersound







2


common time I follow you un-
kept secret on
a basic undersound


this is the first part of the rhyme
allow for sequences of overheard







3


this is the first part of the rhyme
allow for sequences of overheard


close the curtains but
playful elaborations of other-
wise arrogant variations keeping
the window open







4


close the curtains but
playful elaborations of otherwise
arrogant variation keeping
the window open


as it's wrong to shut
one's eyes to dream
it's raining while it is in fact raining







5


as it's wrong to shut
one's eyes to dream it's
raining while it is in fact raining


ears busied with hearing more than
one voice the stream our tears unmirror







6


ears busied with hearing more than
one voice the stream our tears unmirror


or mere error as if
naturally hard of
divided
noise rings in our fears







7


or mere error as if
naturally hard of
divided
noise rings in our fears


expands danger within our
long thin hands contract
across quiet gravel







8


expands danger within our
long thin hands contract
across quiet gravel


narrow fruit tin cans
loss of the white of other eyes







9


narrow fruit tin cans
loss of the white of other eyes


song out of mind







10


song out of mind


or am I
tethered
so blind a coloring of thought







11


or am I
tethered so
blind a coloring of thought


intrinsically fuzzy the sound as
pavement







12


intrinsically fuzzy the sound as
pavement


whereas tenses
are
a later
development







13


whereas tenses
are
a later
development


limits of a body open
sea the great sea
journey







14


limits of a body open
sea the great sea
journey


how different the grammars of
to think or swim







15


how different the grammars of
to think or swim


reminiscence and extinction




The Luxury of Hesitation [excerpt from The Proof from Motion]
by Keith Waldrop

things
forgotten
I could


burn in hell forever


set the glass
down, our
emotion's moment


eyes vs sunlight


how removed
here, from
here


towards the unfamiliar and


frankincense forests
against the discerning light


everybody
sudden


frightful indeed, the sound of
traffic and
no appetite


the crowd


I would like to be
beautiful when
written

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Friday, November 20, 2009

Delectable



[shall use this if/when I get into work late]

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I stumbled upon this blog earlier today and haven't stopped drooling since:

http://whisk-kid.blogspot.com/

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15 uses for news-print!

http://www.thepencilfactory.org/

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Chris Niemann on bio diversity. Brilliant!

http://niemann.blogs.nytimes.com/2009/11/17/bio-diversity/

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Off to see the Philip Glass opera!

Biz <3

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Sparkles




...I shall grow my own, organic donuts.

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Oh yeah, remember back in April when I professed my love for Philip Glass? [see link below, if you forget]...I get to go see him on Friday at BAM!

http://teemingtigress.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-words-cannot-step-up-to-plate.html


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Ok, I just had to mention that...

<3

Chronologically Speaking




Woke up suddenly thinking I heard crying.
Rushed through the dark house.
Stopped, remembering. Stood looking
out at bright moonlight on concrete.

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Just learned about House Industries (http://www.houseind.com/) and I'm likin' it.

One of my favorites is the.............

Maple ampersand: http://www.houseind.com/objects/accessories/mapleampersandprint

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All the single ladies...be prepared for the best dating advice of your life...all the way from 1938:

http://www.sadanduseless.com/2009/10/tips-for-single-ladies-1938/

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Found this a few minutes ago while...um...procrastinating, maybe?

Also, I have totally spent 30 min. looking for the right pen. In fact, that may or may not have happened this morning...





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MoMA Video interview with Tim Burton. Discussed: drawing, themes in his work, favorite movies & why he wears striped socks:



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Work time! Now where was that pen...

Monday, November 16, 2009

I know how you feel







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Listening to this song while at work today. Something soothing and oddly familiar about it...

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Eternal helium balloons:

http://www.etsy.com/shop/clementinehenrion

They are entirely made of fabric and there is in fact no helium in them. They are stuffed with kapok, and feel like a soft pillow. A tiny flap fixed at the top allows mounting it to your ceiling. It is key to hang them up as high as possible, in order to recreate the magic illusion of a real flying helium balloon! The most beautiful effect is obtained in setting a bunch of balloons together, forming a “balloon bouquet”. All these pieces are delicately handmade in my own workshop in Paris, in limited edition.

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Professor Steve Jones takes a skeptical look at the evidence for and against the new science of evolutionary psychology. Author of The Language of Genes: whether humans are socially closer to crows than primates, the "useless" attempts to communicate with chimps, E.O. Wilson, Steven Pinker, whether the science justifies sexism and racism... Ah, the BBC.


http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b00nk0wz


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biz

Thursday, November 12, 2009

It was in the silent night that I learned to listen



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Sweet!

http://printsociety.com/275--poster-litho/in/new

...and the making of:

http://vimeo.com/5975142

Did you know?

The ampersand was first seen in the 1st century AD and the short text below in Irish and English charts its history and role in the English language.

http://conoranddavid.com/old/projects/andposter/images/000003B.jpg

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I think paper weights are worthless, but I would totally use this one:

http://www.brooklyn5and10.com/Weighty-Word-Paperweights-Pile-to-File-p/pw-3868.htm

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A new favorite:

Alastair Levy

http://www.alastairlevy.net/#

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I've really been wanting to read this book...I'm just afraid it may turn me into a vegetarian and I don't know if I'm ready (or ever will be) to give up the mighty burger...

Jennifer Reese reviews Jonathan Safran Foer's Eating Animals:

"Having little exposure to animals makes it much easier to push aside questions about how our actions might influence their treatment," Foer writes. "The problem posed by meat has become an abstract one: there is no individual animal, no singular look of joy or suffering, no wagging tail, and no scream." He is correct. But I would also argue that having little exposure to animals makes it much easier to issue smug, ill-informed judgments about their proper treatment. The everyday challenges posed by responsible animal husbandry—and slaughter—become abstractions.

http://www.doublex.com/section/arts/jonathan-safran-foers-annoying-argument-against-eating-meat

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Hey, hey, my author speaks up! Daniel Alarcon, editor of "The Secret Miracle", which comes out in April...

Another article on Americans' lack of interest in translated fiction (below): it's not that we're disinterested or ignorant, we'd just like an American context when we're reading about other countries. Ha! Typical.

As the ­Peruvian-­born writ­er Daniel Alarcón ob­serves, Americans would rather read stories by an American about Peru than a Peruvian writer translated into English. “There’s a certain curiosity about the world that’s not matched by a willingness to do the work,” Alarcón said in a phone interview from his home in Oakland, California. “So what happens is that writers of foreign extraction end up writing about the world for Americans.”

http://www.wilsoncenter.org/index.cfm?fuseaction=wq.essay&essay_id=502808

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Wednesday, November 11, 2009

For what noble cause?




I do enjoy when the Universe sends me notes like this:



The Universe
to me

3:59 AM


Julia, everyone keeps asking me what's happening on earth....

Do you think they mean besides all the breathtaking, nonstop, everyday and everywhere miracles?

Probably not.

Glad you see 'em,
The Universe


Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Whim


Race you to the top!

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The New York Review of Books has condensed Thoreau's 14-volume journal into one abridged book, edited by Damion Searls. He talks to the NYRB bloggers about the monstrosity of the project, the selection project, and his love for Thoreau.

http://nyrb.typepad.com/classics/2009/11/a-conversation-with-damion-searls-about-thoreaus-journal.html

There have been selections from the Journal, but they all feel like grab-bags of the good bits, not the way reading the Journal really feels. Especially with Thoreau, snippets can feel sententious or bossy or crabby, and the Journal isn't. You have to leave in the "boring bits"-because first of all, they're not boring, and second of all, they're what make the excerptable snippets as great as they are. There was no edition both big enough and holistically enough edited to capture the feel of the thing.

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An 11th grade teacher is suspended after giving his students a copy of Chuck Palahniuk's short story "Guts" to read in class. You may remember the story from the hyped up faintings that occurred when Palahniuk was reading the story on his book tour. I think I am on the school's side for this one...The story's available online:

http://chuckpalahniuk.net/features/shorts/guts


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Pretty Japanese barcodes...leave it to them to have well-designed barcodes:

http://www.fastcompany.com/blog/cliff-kuang/design-innovation/japan-even-barcodes-are-well-designed


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I heart typography

http://fashionablygeek.com/t-shirts/i-love-typography/


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Ok, now things are getting crazy. A mustache for...your...BIKE! What?!


http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=33586942


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The minimalist's tea cup. So pretty.


http://www.baileydoesntbark.com/shop/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=306_337_350&products_id=291


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Monday, November 9, 2009

Nets of Moonlight


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XXXIII

And why is the sun such a bad companion
to the traveler in the desert?

And why is the sun so congenial
in the hospital garden?


Are they birds or fish
in these nets of moonlight?


Was it where they lost me
that I finally found myself?

--Neruda, from The Book of Questions

An unwanted jigsaw puzzle



Pushed from the branches


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Lunch time means I have goodies for you!

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3D house numbers made out of solid concrete:

http://www.magazin.com/Produkt/189412/1445828/0/HausnummerConcrete.html?articleId=709&idx=0

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Hotel in a bag! Cool

http://www.magazin.com/Produkt/0/1446305/Taschenhotel.html



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I am so into this "Learn Something New Everyday" site. YES!

Did you know that humans share about 50% DNA with....drumroll please....BaNaNaS?


http://www.learnsomethingeveryday.co.uk/


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Perfect gift for the Helvetica obsessed .....:::cough cough:::

http://www.dadadastudio.eu/shop/?i=29


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Google Dashboard...know what Google knows about YOU


http://mashable.com/2009/11/05/google-privacy-dashboard/


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Seed Magazine has a slide show of images from No Small Matter: Science on the Nanoscale, including tiny little insect robots and mysterious sea creatures.


http://seedmagazine.com/slideshow/no_small_matter/


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Cookie heaven?


http://elsylee.com/


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I was to tell you all about Eaarth, by Bill McKibben. [not a typo]

We're publishing it in April and I read it over the weekend. It...is...shocking.

Twenty years ago, with The End of Nature, Bill McKibben offered one of the earliest warnings about global warming. Those warnings went mostly unheeded; now, he insists, we need to acknowledge that we’ve waited too long, and that massive change is not only unavoidable but already under way. Our old familiar globe is suddenly melting, drying, acidifying, flooding, and burning in ways that no human has ever seen. We’ve created, in very short order, a new planet, still recognizable but fundamentally different. We may as well call it Eaarth.

On April 13, 2010, a week before the 40th anniversary of Earth Day, Times Books will publish EAARTH: Making a Life on a Tough New Planet by Bill McKibben —a manifesto on the new economic and cultural realities on a changed planet and suggestions for the kind of change we’ll need in order to make our civilization endure.

That new planet, Eaarth is filled with new binds and traps. A changing world costs large sums to defend—think of the money that went to repair New Orleans, or the trillions it will take to transform our energy systems. But the endless economic growth that could underwrite such largesse depends on the stable planet we’ve managed to damage and degrade. We can’t rely on old habits any longer.

McKibben argues that our hope depends on scaling back—on building the kind of societies and economies that can hunker down, concentrate on essentials, and create the kind of community (in the neighborhood, but also on the Internet) that will allow us to weather trouble on a scale humans have never seen before. Change—fundamental change—is our best hope on a planet suddenly and violently out of balance.

Bill McKibben is the author of The End of Nature, Enough: Staying Human in an Engineered Age, and Deep Economy. He is a scholar in residence at Middlebury College and lives in Vermont (woot!) with his wife and their daughter.

Bill McKibben brings a much needed sense of urgency to the issue of climate change and offers his advice on how we can build rewarding lives in this new reality. As Barbara Kingsolver asserts, “Read it, please. Whatever else you were planning to do next, nothing could be more important.”

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On that note, READ IT IN APRIL. Ok, back to work!

xo

Sunday, November 1, 2009

A poet never takes notes




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Starlings in Winter

by Mary Oliver


Chunky and noisy,
but with stars in their black feathers,
they spring from the telephone wire
and instantly
they are acrobats
in the freezing wind.
And now, in the theater of air,
they swing over buildings,
dipping and rising;
they float like one stippled star
that opens,
becomes for a moment fragmented,
then closes again;
and you watch
and you try
but you simply can’t imagine
how they do it
with no articulated instruction, no pause,
only the silent confirmation
that they are this notable thing,
this wheel of many parts, that can rise and spin
over and over again,
full of gorgeous life.
Ah, world, what lessons you prepare for us,
even in the leafless winter,
even in the ashy city.
I am thinking now
of grief, and of getting past it;
I feel my boots
trying to leave the ground,
I feel my heart
pumping hard. I want
to think again of dangerous and noble things.
I want to be light and frolicsome.
I want to be improbable beautiful and afraid of nothing,
as though I had wings.

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Happy November, so suddenly. I feel like I barely greeted October, but it'll be back next year. New moon tomorrow and new goals for this month. I have been neglecting my moleskine, for one. Unacceptable! Need to get back into the writing groove. I think that'll be my November resolution.

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I had a dream of snow and it was glorious! I cannot wait for the smell of snow to freeze my nostrils and for that smooth, glittering blanket of white to cover the city. Even more than that, I cannot wait to be in Vermont in December. I can crunch my way into the woods, lie on my back, and be oddly warm as I rest in my snow bed and look up through the branches. To me there is nothing more peaceful than being alone in the woods in the winter. The quiet envelopes you and I am always so humbled by the power of winter.

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A dear friend sent this to me quite some time ago and it popped up on my itunes today. I think I like it.

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You learn something new every day. From an interview with Lise Eliot, author of Pink Brain, Blue Brain:

In 1982, a high-profile study that made Science suggested that the corpus callosum, which is the white matter that connects our two brain hemispheres, is larger in women than it is in men. That finding was supposed to explain why women are better multitaskers and why they are more empathetic. A slew of follow-up studies followed. By the end of the 1990s, a couple of scientists did a meta-analysis. That’s where you do a comprehensive search of the scientific literature to find every study that’s been done, and analyze for effect size. This way, you have a huge population, and you can create an enormous study. In 1997, a meta-analysis of the studies on the corpus collosum found no difference in size between men and women. That’s been edited out of the neuropsych text books.

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What beautiful leather bike seats.....one day, one day:


http://www.karaginther.com/

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My gigantic pile of laundry is calling my name, so I had better tend to it.

Then I'm going to book-slut it up. Aka: devour a book while my laundry gets sudsy and clean

xo

Thursday, October 29, 2009

5 billion miles away a galaxy dies



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Selecting A Reader


First, I would have her be beautiful,
and walking carefully up on my poetry
at the loneliest moment of an afternoon,
her hair still damp at the neck
from washing it. She should be wearing
a raincoat, an old one, dirty
from not having money enough for the cleaners.
She will take out her glasses, and there
in the bookstore, she will thumb
over my poems, then put the book back
up on its shelf. She will say to herself,
"For that kind of money, I can get
my raincoat cleaned." And she will.

Ted Kooser

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Ideas for literary Halloween costumes! Nobody will know what you are, but it'll still be awesome:


http://mcnallyjackson.com/blog/2009/10/25/have-you-chosen-your-costume-for-halloween-this-year/


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Critic Jessica Mann has quit reviewing because of what she sees as rampant misogyny in crime fiction.

"Authors must be free to write and publishers to publish. But critics must be free to say they have had enough. So however many more outpourings of sadistic misogyny are crammed on to the bandwagon, no more of them will be reviewed by me," said Mann, who has written her own bestselling series of crime novels and a non-fiction book about female crime writers.

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Along a similar vein, you guys should keep your eyes peeled for a book we're publishing in March: Enlightened Sexism, by Susan J. Douglas.

http://www.amazon.com/Enlightened-Sexism-Seductive-Message-Feminisms/dp/080508326X/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1256832736&sr=8-1


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Stan Carey on typos:

http://stancarey.wordpress.com/2009/10/21/a-typo-more-mysterious-that-most/

Its authors, David E. Rumelhart and Donald A. Norman, describe as “capture errors” those that occur ‘when one intends to type one sequence, but gets “captured” by another that has a similar beginning’. Along the same lines, Arnold Zwicky has written about “completion errors“. Typing that instead of than seems to fall into this category, but there are several kinds of capture/completion error, each with its own idiosyncratic and often elusive causes.

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Check out this sled coffee table and rug! So cool...


http://www.hiddenartshop.com/product.php?xProd=3148&s=1

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My most [only] desired accessory for my fridge:


http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B002RDHG64?ie=UTF8&tag=swiswidesgonn-20&linkCode=as2&camp=1789&creative=390957&creativeASIN=B002RDHG64


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“Sound Sculptures & Installations” is a series of beautifully minimal sound installations by swiss Zimoun and Pe Lang.

Zimoun : Sound Sculptures & Installations | Compilation Video V1.0 from [ ] on Vimeo.



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Poetry Is A Kind Of Lying

by Jack Gilbert


Poetry is a kind of lying,
necessarily. To profit the poet
or beauty. But also in
that truth may be told only so.

Those who, admirably, refuse
to falsify (as those who will not
risk pretensions) are excluded
from saying even so much.

Degas said he didn't paint
what he saw, but what
would enable them to see
the thing he had.