Sunday, March 15, 2009

Bird by Bird.

Last week's snow day has done little to weaken my thirst for spring. I changed out my festive red flowers from the welcome basket on my door and with some of my extra spring sprigs, I decided to freshen the top of the china hutch too. Bring on the spring, O nature, bird by bird.

Saturday, March 14, 2009

So Good it Hurts.

I may need a...

First Aid Kit... the dynamic duo Klara and Johanna Soderberg from Stockholm, Sweden. Have a listen to their cover of Fleet Foxes song "Tiger Mountain Peasant Song."

Friday, March 13, 2009

Rockstar Diaries.


Am in LOVE with this new blog.
Discovered it via Black *Eiffel.

It's stylish, adorable, enthusiastic.
Now I need to read their NYC posts quickly
before they begin their D.C. adventures.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

A Bookish Blog to Behold

When Elizabeth Borton de Trevino won the Newbery Award for I, JUAN DE PAREJA in 1966, she told a story about reading Sigrid Undset's KRISTIN LAVRANSDATTER as a child:

I got hold of the book first. I sat in a corner with that novel and could not do anything but wash and dress mechanically, eat what was put in my hand, sleep reluctantly, and read, for two weeks. Next, my sister seized the book and she was tended, as I had been, and relieved of every household task and duty until, sighing, she turned the last page. Then my mother said, "All right, girls, take over. It's my turn." And she never moved or spoke to a soul until she had finished it. My father did not care. He was rereading, for the tenth enchanted time, the African journals of Frederick Courteney Selous, the great English hunter, and while we were in medieval Norway, he had been far away in darkest Africa, with all the wild forest around him. That is the kind of family we were.

That is how Peter from Collecting Children's Books starts today's blog post "You Know it's a Good Book When..." I loved his opener so much I had to repost and I'll direct you to his blog to read the rest or add some comments. Be sure to check out other posts as he does a great job of exploring the Newbery Award books of present and past and if you love to learn about authors' lives you can always learn something from his posts.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Organization--Take Two

Around the beginning of December, my craft room became a dumping ground for everything that didn't have a home. At first it was just some Christmas presents I wanted out of sight and then suddenly I was having company and instead of shoving things in the closet I stashed my mess in there and shut the door. Well, the time has come to open it up and reclaim my creative corner.

In the past few months, there was a stretch where some of the craft sites I read had studio tours and readers could peek into the work spaces of their favorite artisans. I LOVE looking at the beautiful colors and rooms and dream of having a space of my own. The sad part is that I HAVE the space, I'm just not utilizing it.... YET.

Some inspirational images of creative spaces via Whip Up:

love the color and the long table
It's Soulemama's studio

Like the "multiple workstations"
with lots of table space and pegboard.
This is Candy's workspace.

This one is housed in a closet.
Perhaps I can do something similar within my room to make an additional workstation.
This is Michal's closet workspace.

And I love that idea for ribbons.
I've been trying to find a good way to store them.
My only concern is dust.
This is Robin's creative space.

I'm worried about cost, that I'll get carried away and spend a fortune trying to "get organized." That's part of the reason I haven't just jumped in. I am trying to figure out what I want, where and exactly what I might need to create my dream workspace. I know I'll need to hang some shelves. I know I need a big table or two. I know I need to move some of the stuff in that room OUT of there and find it a new home in my apartment.

One example is bedding. I don't have a linen closet. And if I did, it wouldn't be big enough. It would appear that I like to shop for bedding. I have FOUR giant tubs full. I have some vintage linens, flannel sheets sets, extra bedspreads and comforters, lap blankets... and I've truly weeded out the stuff I don't want to keep. And this is just my full size stuff. I have another slightly smaller tub full of sheets for a twin size bed (even though my mom took my twin bed to her house about five years ago). I might need them one day, and I really like some of those sheets. (I know, I know... but I'm just not ready to get rid of them)

The trouble I'm having now, is in order to organize my craft room area I will have to reorganize the storage space behind the kitchen and that is a beast I'm not sure I am ready to tackle. There are crafty things in there that could be moved to make way for the great bedding bins. I'm pretty sure whatever the solution is, it will be a colossal mess for a good while before it takes shape. Maybe if I had a week off from school instead of just one snow day?

I should take a before picture of the mess, but I can't bring myself to do it. I'll wait until there's something lovely to see.

Monday, March 09, 2009

Happiness Overload.

I'm so excited. Tomorrow is a snow day. And there's no suspense. I got the automated call by supper time. Poetry, I tell you! To celebrate here are some lovelies I have been crushing on.

I love this little pencil pirate from pen pencil stencil



I'm all about Zooey lately. Here she is in another movie I am eager to see: (500) Days of Summer. Supposedly it's the anti-romantic comedy. We shall see. In theatres July 17th. Watch the trailer here.


I love this idea of encouraging budding artists' creativity by having them imitate "The Masters." Mariah from Playful Learning has a list of a handful of resources in her post that might work well with kids, but I can see a new use for many of my favorite art postcards (like she has pictured above).

Helen Dardik from Orange You Lucky is always designing new prints. I love, love, love this one--Nursery Zoo. It would be perfect for a baby blanket, or any kind of baby gear. It makes me smile ear to ear. I'd love a picture book featuring these characters. I have a penchant for monkeys, but the hippo takes the cake!

I have always had a soft spot for Russian nesting dolls ever since my first taste of them on Sesame Street. These colorful little bags are just too cute!
With my urge for organizing I'm thinking I might need this greeting card organizer from The Container Store. I used to have a greeting card book with pockets to hold the cards for each month but that didn't really work (and the pockets were ripping). I think I'd rather do it by category anyway. I like that this box is clear and sturdy.

Sunday, March 08, 2009

Spring Cleaning of a Different Sort.

I think of this venture as "cleaning the soul." I've been on a great purge. In the past month I've ditched seven pairs of shoes, countless shirts, pants, and all kinds of clothing items. I've been pretty ruthless and it's easier because some things just don't FIT me because I'm now so skinny! Tee hee.

That's not quite the truth. My weight loss goal deadline was Feb. 28 and I still had three pounds to lose. I'm sad to say I've made little progress there but I've also taken most of this week off from the gym, due to an all-consuming head cold which started small and has now taken over my life.

Example: Yesterday, I was at T. J. Maxx looking for a pair of pants that might actually fit me (pleased to say everything I tried on was one size smaller than what I've worn for the past decade). As I wandered the store I was coughing and sneezing (trying to avoid people in general) and then the nasal drip started. For some reason I didn't have any tissues in my purse and so I resorted to the back of my hand technique to avoid looking some drippy nosed 6 year old. This went on for awhile until I happened to really look at my hands. I'd mistaken a nose bleed for nasal drip and now it was all "Out, damn'd spot! out, I say!" When I looked in the bathroom mirror I was aghast--blood on my cheek and chin, a little on my shirt, all over my hands... Oh my. I can't imagine what other customers might have thought. I wonder if anyone shooed their children away from the crazy lady and I just missed it. Cold meds always leave me in a bit of a fog.

Pardon the digression. Where was I? Oh yes. My clothing purge began a month ago and this weekend, as I started to do my seasonal shift in my closet, I managed to weed out another huge stack of goodies. I hate my closet and I hate that I have too many clothes to fit in it, that I have a tiny dresser that is more decoration than useful and that I have other nooks and crannies throughout the apt where I have various clothing stashed away. Swimsuits in a box in the closet. Work out clothes in my craft room. And it was soon to be all my fall & wintery sweaters stuffed in under-the-bed storage bags.

That's when I snapped. At least 1/3 of my crappy closet was filled with items I never wear (old bridesmaid dresses and the like) I had a plastic container filled with pantyhose. I don't remember the last time I wore pantyhose. Do people still wear such things? I threw them all away. If I need a pair, I'll buy them. I pretty much went through all my clothing, item by item and made some tough decisions. The bridesmaid dresses are stashed in the craft room closet and now my transitional clothing and spring/summer stuff is side by side. I set all my wintery stuff aside and created a stackable unit for the top shelf of the closet and now those items can rest up high until they are needed again. I reorganized my workout gear and now that's all easily accessible in shelf system that hangs from the closet bar. By shifting things in the closet to the dresser and some things from the dresser to the closet, I have a system that makes sense to me. I feel much MUCH better about the whole affair and I actually have every last lick of normal clothing I own (as opposed to costume, and bridesmaid dresses) in my closet or in my dresser and it's all in my bedroom. I'm pretty excited.

I would take a picture and post it, but that seems a bit silly and also I am going back to Target today to pick up a small 2 drawer unit for the floor of the closet so I'm not QUITE done, but I will be today, at least until the next purge. (think: purses, jewelry, swimsuits, summer shorts... )


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UPDATED: added links with pictures of my too small (still somewhat messy looking) closet... though it's organized perfectly to suit my needs.

Friday, March 06, 2009

A Film I'd Like to See.


I love Zooey Deschanel and this film is made by the same producers as Junebug and I'm Not There and I liked both of those films quite a bit. Also Zooey's character's name is Harriet Lolly. I love that too. Film releases to theatres April 3

Thursday, March 05, 2009

Spoiler Alert

--a term to describe when crucial elements of a movie are about to be revealed (i.e. the ending, character deaths, a twist, etc.)

When discussing a book or a movie, have you ever had someone assure you they won't give anything away and then in their lame attempt at a "veiled reference to something" done just that? Recently this issue came up... actually several times. I really appreciate the words "spoiler alert" because I can stop reading the review or article and resume when they tell me it's safe and I'm happier for it. I am a person who prefers to approach my movies and books fresh, open, like a blank slate.

Of course, I usually I read the backs of books or I've seen movie trailers (often dripping with spoilers... ATTN: trailer producer people... teasers are so much better than tell-all trailers... no one wants to see the whole movie in the trailer, unless they don' t intend to bother with the movie at all). So I don't usually approach a film truly fresh, but I would rather not know the punchline or the ending or the whole twist. I didn't see The Sixth Sense because I already knew... In fact, when someone says to me, "You'll be surprised by the ending. It's not what you think it is." Even that statement colors the entire way I read or watch a story.

This spoiler issue came up three times this week:

The first incident was in the break room at school when two teachers were discussing the previous night's episode of Brothers and Sisters and I hadn't seen it yet. I only heard the words, "Does he die?" and I got up and left the table. Even that one sentence colored the entire way I watched the program. The commercials hinted that someone would be in the hospital, but they are also known for being misleading and so even knowing it was a "he" sort of clued me in. It was not a big deal. Still, the show is sort of dumb to begin with and the suspense is all I have.

My mom is notorious for doing this to me. She insists she won't give something away and then she does. Because I can read her too well, and I'm not stupid, mainly. She even did it on Tuesday when I was watching the Bachelor After the Rose Ceremony part II... I was watching the show about 20 minutes behind her (DVR) and we'd been talking earlier and I was explaining how Jillian was my favorite girl on the show. I knew they were going to reveal the next Bachelorette, this was about the only "joy" in the whole program for me... satisfying that curiosity. I suspected it might be Jill but I didn't know yet.

Then the phone rings & I didn't answer because I was exercising and watching and the phone was across the room and when curiosity finally got the better of me, I paused the DVR and I listened to a message from my mom and she said... "Well, that Bachelor show just ended. I guess you are already in bed, which means you probably don't know..." at which point I hung up the phone and didn't listen to the rest of the message because I just knew she was about to tell me who the next bachelorette was. But I might as well have listened to her message because I knew that the only reason she'd have called me was to let me know that my favorite was picked.

There are times when knowing the ending before beginning doesn't interfere with my desire to read or watch. Yet, more often than not, knowing the ending kills the urge to even bother. Of course at book club, if you've not finished the book and it's the day of discussion, too bad for you because we WILL be discussing the ending and why not, it IS book club. However, back in December, Andrea mentioned a title, The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo by Stieg Larsson, that I thought sounded intriguing and I've been meaning to read it ever since. It's a mystery so I'm guessing suspense is important. Even though this is not a book we've selected as a group book, two other people read the book since we'd last met and they wanted to talk about. Now forgive me for not wanting to hear too much since it's on my to read list.

I quickly left the table in an effort to miss this discussion and as the ladies proceeded to discuss various points regarding characters and so forth, I even heard the words, "and the ending..." I was assured moments before I put my fingers in my ears and left the room that they wouldn't give anything away. But how do they know how much is too much for me? I might have a different standard of how much I want to know? A fellow book club member pointed out later that by leaving the table even after they'd insisted they'd not give anything away, I was demonstrating a lack of trust in them and that perhaps I might even hurt someone's feelings or risk being rude by doing that.

I wouldn't want to do that, but honestly... I don't trust people just because they believe they can discuss the book without revealing anything of consequence. I have been burned too many times by too many people. It's the same with "secrets." I've known people who THINK they are being clever or mysterious when in reality they've just completely given away someone's secret. The same goes for the film or movie business I'm thinking of. Even a small offhand remark can answer questions for me and end up revealing the twist at the end of a story. I do my best to guard against that at every opportunity. If that makes me rude, forgive me. If it suggests I don't trust you not to reveal something, you are correct. Sorry.

Tuesday, March 03, 2009

Righteous Kill Me Now.


I wasn't terribly impressed with Righteous Kill (2008). I was looking forward to seeing it... I mean Al Pacino and Robert de Niro... come on. I love them. It has to be good, right?

I guess, for me, it was ridiculously predictable. To the point where there seemed to be almost no story at all. I suppose we were supposed to think there was a twist at the ending but there wasn't really. I was disappointed with the plot. The acting was fine, but not mind-blowing.

Monday, March 02, 2009

Achingly Sweet Treats

I am consumed with desire for desserts. I have never been a cake person, but Baked Expectations in Winnipeg convinced me that not all cakes are equal and I am pretty sure I had a cake similar to this and tasted my first bit of heaven. MMmmm...

On my trip to Ireland, Ang and I got to sample snippets of shortbread on the airplane and I've indulged in some store bought varieties when the craving hits ever since.

Now, with these few recipes I'm ready to try my own. The tough part is deciding where to begin. I am still on a quest for a taste-alike recipe to match the cream cheese cupcake frosting of my dreams, but I may move on to other tasty treats in the meantime.

Fourteen-layer cake via Bakerella




Sunday, March 01, 2009

Reading, Watching, Listening ... February in Review


What I Read in February:
The Ghost in Love by Jonathan Carroll

The Forest AND the Trees: Helping Readers Identify Important Details in Texts and Tests by Emily Kissner

Not Quite What I Was Planning: Six-Word Memoirs by Writers Famous and Obscure Edited by Smith Magazine

The Absolutely True Diary of a Part-Time Indian by Sherman Alexie

Seeing Past Z: Nuturing the Imagination by Beth Kephart

Catcher in the Rye by J.D. Salinger



What I Watched in February:
Vicky Christina Barcelona
The Duchess
Ghost Town
The Visitor
Gran Torino
Slumdog Millionaire
Frozen River
The Changeling
Nick and Nora's Infinite Playlist
The Reader
W.

What I Was Listening to in February:
Mostly my MP3 Player while working out --need to create a new workout playlist... my current one is getting old.

A Little Perspective.



Watch Louis C.K. on Conan... offering up a little perspective for those of us who spend most days impatient with everything or thinking this world owes us something. Very funny. Very true.

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