Loving on Miss USA (No - not like that!)
I am so glad Miss Michigan won. She's an Arab-American and she was absolutely beautiful last night. I only watched a small portion of the contest, but it was obvious that she was the prettiest one there. I know they vote on a number of attributes before crowning - but the fact that she won as an Arab-American - well, it is just inspiring to me.
Nashville Coupons
Do you live in Middle Tennessee? Well then, go here for daily discounts.
True Blood
Well, everyone talks about this series being amazing, so I gave in and rented the first season from the library. I had a little wager with myself that although everyone keeps telling me my husband looks like Sam Merlotte from the show, that he really didn't and we'd find it out once we started watching. Cue rainy day and several True Blood episodes later - I give. He totally looks like Taylor and his personality is genuine, like my Judge, and so now when I watch it I think "hey, there's my babe on the TV!" I'm really into this series now, and finished the second season (yes, it was a TV watchin' weekend) and want to find someone with HBO to sneak over there and see the third season when it comes out.
The Pleasure of My Company, Steve Martin
Really, really lovely book. I suppose it qualifies as a "novella" vs. a "novel," but whatever it is, it is a pleasant, heartfelt read. I highly suggest it. It is supremely intimate as far as dealing with potentially weighty topics, but the fact that it is Steve Martin writing it, he finds a way to address them in slightly humorous, always reverent ways, and it doesn't devolve into a sordid, saddened mess. God bless you, Steve. (To show you how nerdy I am, I actually wrote him a fan letter after reading it. Do people still write fan letters?)
Janet Evanovich
She has a series of mysteries with main character, Stephanie Plum. They are what I would call, "supermarket novels," meaning you can probably pick them up there with flashy covers and big, bold type, but they are good. The characters are lovable, the mysteries ones you try to solve but just quite can't figure them out until they reveal it at the end, and I hear they're making a movie out of the first one. If you want some funny murder mystery novels in your life, check her out.
Pen Pals
When I was in grade school, they assigned us pen pals from across the globe. I decided to try and find snail mail companionship via the internet since I adore writing letters, and I found a couple sites. Look yourself, if you're interested, just be careful when listing information. Just in case there are crazies out there, be wary. So far, I've received a request from Italy and from Bhutan! Here's one to start with, but there are more out there.
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Monday, May 17, 2010
Monday, April 12, 2010
Suggest-Fest
Pink Lady Apples
Sweet and tart - oh how i love them!
Zombieland
This movie is incredible. Seriously. It is campy, totally gross (as far as the zombie-eating-human thing goes) but magnificent! I really loved it and I normally don’t care for zombie movies. Woody Harrelson stole the show - the end, where he cowboyed-it-up - it was totally made the entire movie.
Lentils
How have I not eaten these before? I love lentils. Can’t get enough of them.
Planet Earth Series
The BBC version is the best so don’t get the one with Sigourney Weaver as the narrator. David Attenborough is waaaaay better. I love animal/nature/history pictorials and this one is the best I’ve ever seen. I am on the second and third discs, and I highly recommend them. They are available at the library.
El Burrito Mexicano at the Farmer’s Market
Holy crap. Forgive me, but seriously, this is the best kept secret in Nashville. Judge and I went to the Farmer’s Market early this past Sunday and was hoping we’d find breakfast and boy did we! I got a cheese omelet and Taylor got a burrito with jalapenos, onions, peppers, and hashbrowns in it - it was all delicious. I cannot tell you how good their hashbrowns/home fries are. (They called them both names, so I don’t know what they were exactly, but they were potatoes, and they had delicious onions in them.) I can’t wait to go back and have their lunch. (They advertised tamales!)
The Farmer’s Market
I want to give this it’s own recommendation. It has been in operation since the early 1800s, and just walking around the open air stalls makes you feel better about buying produce NOT IN THE GROCERY STORE. I am truly trying to buy better food, and although you have to ask the vendors if they are local and organic, etc., it is so much better than the produce you buy at the store. Get out and support your local farmers!
Birthday in Springtime
Although I cannot suggest a birthday-date to you, I can suggest how amazing it is to celebrate in the springtime, outdoors, turning 31. I think everyone should do it. I am so thankful for friends and family, for things getting a little easier around our household with freelance work and warming temperatures, and for my health and home.
Hot Tub Time Machine
Yes, it is zany and sort of Hangover-esque. I don't think it is as good as the Hangover, but I did laugh out loud a couple of times. My question is - why does John Cusack take himself so seriously? He seems to have lost his...well, pizazz? Funny bone? Something. But Rob Cordery steals the show and the young dude is pretty good too. But really, not as good as I thought it was going to be.
Patchouli Plant
I know it is hippie of me, but I have ALWAYS loved the scent of patchouli. It smells like the earth after it’s been turned, or right after a rainstorm. Yes, I know that smell is generally called, “rot” or “decomposition” but I love the earthy, pungent smell. I bought a plant over the weekend at the farmer’s market and I can’t wait for it to mature and really stink up my back yard.
Sweet and tart - oh how i love them!
Zombieland
This movie is incredible. Seriously. It is campy, totally gross (as far as the zombie-eating-human thing goes) but magnificent! I really loved it and I normally don’t care for zombie movies. Woody Harrelson stole the show - the end, where he cowboyed-it-up - it was totally made the entire movie.
Lentils
How have I not eaten these before? I love lentils. Can’t get enough of them.
Planet Earth Series
The BBC version is the best so don’t get the one with Sigourney Weaver as the narrator. David Attenborough is waaaaay better. I love animal/nature/history pictorials and this one is the best I’ve ever seen. I am on the second and third discs, and I highly recommend them. They are available at the library.
El Burrito Mexicano at the Farmer’s Market
Holy crap. Forgive me, but seriously, this is the best kept secret in Nashville. Judge and I went to the Farmer’s Market early this past Sunday and was hoping we’d find breakfast and boy did we! I got a cheese omelet and Taylor got a burrito with jalapenos, onions, peppers, and hashbrowns in it - it was all delicious. I cannot tell you how good their hashbrowns/home fries are. (They called them both names, so I don’t know what they were exactly, but they were potatoes, and they had delicious onions in them.) I can’t wait to go back and have their lunch. (They advertised tamales!)
The Farmer’s Market
I want to give this it’s own recommendation. It has been in operation since the early 1800s, and just walking around the open air stalls makes you feel better about buying produce NOT IN THE GROCERY STORE. I am truly trying to buy better food, and although you have to ask the vendors if they are local and organic, etc., it is so much better than the produce you buy at the store. Get out and support your local farmers!
Birthday in Springtime
Although I cannot suggest a birthday-date to you, I can suggest how amazing it is to celebrate in the springtime, outdoors, turning 31. I think everyone should do it. I am so thankful for friends and family, for things getting a little easier around our household with freelance work and warming temperatures, and for my health and home.
Hot Tub Time Machine
Yes, it is zany and sort of Hangover-esque. I don't think it is as good as the Hangover, but I did laugh out loud a couple of times. My question is - why does John Cusack take himself so seriously? He seems to have lost his...well, pizazz? Funny bone? Something. But Rob Cordery steals the show and the young dude is pretty good too. But really, not as good as I thought it was going to be.
Patchouli Plant
I know it is hippie of me, but I have ALWAYS loved the scent of patchouli. It smells like the earth after it’s been turned, or right after a rainstorm. Yes, I know that smell is generally called, “rot” or “decomposition” but I love the earthy, pungent smell. I bought a plant over the weekend at the farmer’s market and I can’t wait for it to mature and really stink up my back yard.
Friday, March 12, 2010
Suggest-Fest
Erik Satie
Seriously - I can’t get enough of this man. His quiet, sparse piano pieces stop me - whatever I am doing - and still me inside, waiting on his next note. There is something so blue and unexpected about his work, and it inspires me and urges me to attempt the creative. It also aids me in sleep, ushering me onto dreams.
Tea Chings: The Tea and Herb Companion, Ron Rubin and Stuart Avery Gold
I have been researching tea lately, and this book, written by the “ministers” of the Republic of Tea franchise, is a fantastic reference book. It goes through the types of tea, the processing of each variety, and how to drink them. Intimate and fascinating.
Releasing a Rocking Sophomore Album
Really, truly, this time it feels different. We put a lot of effort into this last recording, and had such a wonderful team assembled to pull it off. Recorded by Grammy-winning engineer, Eric McConnell, who has worked with the likes of Loretta Lynn, Jack White, and Todd Snider, he did a masterful job. Check it out on our Joinerhouse website.
Cooking
In the past month I’ve made massaman curry and chicken parmesan better than any restaurant recipe I’ve ever eaten. I love cooking, and doing it with Judge makes it all the better.
Nick Stahl
I watched Carnivale, the now defunct 2-season series on HBO, and became obsessed with Nick Stahl. I checked out everything he has done and is available at the library (which surprisingly is a lot of material) and I adore him. Look him up - he’s a fantastic actor and soooooo dreamy. Not many dudes in Hollywood make me say the word dreamy, but he and Paul Schneider are the only ones. Sigh.
The Chris Crofton Show
Irreverent. Funny. Nashville. Love it!
The Living Reed, Pearl S. Buck
A novel set in Korea in the late 19th century. I am always amazed at Ms. Buck’s ability to transform her prose into the culture she is representing in her story. A magnificent tale, and it explains how the United States became involved in Korea’s history. Check it out.
Since Today is a Rainy Day, Here are Rainy Day Date Ideas:
This site has a great list of things to do when it’s rainy out. I want to take their advice tonight.
Otis Redding, You Don’t Miss Your Water
Judge and I used to cover this song. This is the quintessential version. He makes me want to cry, dance, and scream. I love you, Otis
The word: THICKET
a thick or dense growth of shrubs, bushes, or small trees; a thick coppice.
I have a relative that wrote a book called, This Green Thicket World about settling the Warrior River area west of Birmingham.
Seriously - I can’t get enough of this man. His quiet, sparse piano pieces stop me - whatever I am doing - and still me inside, waiting on his next note. There is something so blue and unexpected about his work, and it inspires me and urges me to attempt the creative. It also aids me in sleep, ushering me onto dreams.
Tea Chings: The Tea and Herb Companion, Ron Rubin and Stuart Avery Gold
I have been researching tea lately, and this book, written by the “ministers” of the Republic of Tea franchise, is a fantastic reference book. It goes through the types of tea, the processing of each variety, and how to drink them. Intimate and fascinating.
Releasing a Rocking Sophomore Album
Really, truly, this time it feels different. We put a lot of effort into this last recording, and had such a wonderful team assembled to pull it off. Recorded by Grammy-winning engineer, Eric McConnell, who has worked with the likes of Loretta Lynn, Jack White, and Todd Snider, he did a masterful job. Check it out on our Joinerhouse website.
Cooking
In the past month I’ve made massaman curry and chicken parmesan better than any restaurant recipe I’ve ever eaten. I love cooking, and doing it with Judge makes it all the better.
Nick Stahl
I watched Carnivale, the now defunct 2-season series on HBO, and became obsessed with Nick Stahl. I checked out everything he has done and is available at the library (which surprisingly is a lot of material) and I adore him. Look him up - he’s a fantastic actor and soooooo dreamy. Not many dudes in Hollywood make me say the word dreamy, but he and Paul Schneider are the only ones. Sigh.
The Chris Crofton Show
Irreverent. Funny. Nashville. Love it!
The Living Reed, Pearl S. Buck
A novel set in Korea in the late 19th century. I am always amazed at Ms. Buck’s ability to transform her prose into the culture she is representing in her story. A magnificent tale, and it explains how the United States became involved in Korea’s history. Check it out.
Since Today is a Rainy Day, Here are Rainy Day Date Ideas:
This site has a great list of things to do when it’s rainy out. I want to take their advice tonight.
Otis Redding, You Don’t Miss Your Water
Judge and I used to cover this song. This is the quintessential version. He makes me want to cry, dance, and scream. I love you, Otis
The word: THICKET
a thick or dense growth of shrubs, bushes, or small trees; a thick coppice.
I have a relative that wrote a book called, This Green Thicket World about settling the Warrior River area west of Birmingham.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Suggest-Fest
Madeline L’Engle
I have read about five of her young adult books in the past week, three of which I’ve read before, but just love them so much I had to have a do-over. She never compromised with dumbing down the characters, subject matter, or vocabulary, even though the books were for kids. It also reminds me why I became fascinated with literature.
Charles Baudelaire
We share the same birthday, April 9th. His Les Fleurs du mal is fantastic, and my favorite poem right now is, “Elevation,” which coordinates with my recent appetite for Madeline L’Engle books and their general themes. He’s irascible, that one.
Three Dog Nights
The actual phrase, not the band, although I am ok with those musician fellows. It’s been bitterly cold for Nashville - 20 degrees less than normal for the season - and it helps to have a canine companion that weighs 80+ pounds and has a penchant for sleeping on our feet. Thanks, Gonzie!
Coffee and Tea
I’ve been drinking a lot of these lately. I took a hiatus for a while, but the warmth and caffeine are back in my life and I love them for it.
Making Your Own Bread
Since I’ve been broke and unemployed, I’ve had a bit of time on my hands. I am getting better at cooking and have just started dipping a toe into the scary pool of baking. But my first attempt at Cumin Bread was stellar.
Fun Socks
I bought fun socks (knee high mostly) for Christmas and I love them. They give me color in this freezing tundra called Nashville. I need something to help me with these winter blues.
I have read about five of her young adult books in the past week, three of which I’ve read before, but just love them so much I had to have a do-over. She never compromised with dumbing down the characters, subject matter, or vocabulary, even though the books were for kids. It also reminds me why I became fascinated with literature.
Charles Baudelaire
We share the same birthday, April 9th. His Les Fleurs du mal is fantastic, and my favorite poem right now is, “Elevation,” which coordinates with my recent appetite for Madeline L’Engle books and their general themes. He’s irascible, that one.
Three Dog Nights
The actual phrase, not the band, although I am ok with those musician fellows. It’s been bitterly cold for Nashville - 20 degrees less than normal for the season - and it helps to have a canine companion that weighs 80+ pounds and has a penchant for sleeping on our feet. Thanks, Gonzie!
Coffee and Tea
I’ve been drinking a lot of these lately. I took a hiatus for a while, but the warmth and caffeine are back in my life and I love them for it.
Making Your Own Bread
Since I’ve been broke and unemployed, I’ve had a bit of time on my hands. I am getting better at cooking and have just started dipping a toe into the scary pool of baking. But my first attempt at Cumin Bread was stellar.
Fun Socks
I bought fun socks (knee high mostly) for Christmas and I love them. They give me color in this freezing tundra called Nashville. I need something to help me with these winter blues.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Suggest-fest
Getting up at 5am
It's the new black, for me at least. I love the hours, I am in bed and asleep usually by nine or perhaps a little later, and I can see the sunrise every morning. Winter is best seen in it's pre-dawn glory.
Sing-off
Ok, Maybe I'm lame, but I love this show. Annaliese was kind enough to give us a converter box, so we've been watching some tv before going to bed. The show Sing-off looked dumb on the commercials, but Judge and I watched and it is AWESOME. Listening to a cappella is really something, and I like Ben Folds as a judge. I highly recommend tuning in.
Buying Christmas Presents for Family Members LOCALLY
We have a great shop down the street and they have really cool old things for reasonable prices. We have a killer record shop. We have an enviornmentally-friendly home stuffs/toiletries shop, also down the street. We went within a couple blocks of our house and bought our Christmas presents. It was a great feeling to both spend money in the local economy, see friendly faces as you shopped, enjoy less-crowded aisles and use less gas.
Have a Cold-Weather Dog in Cold Weather
Gonzo loves cold weather and it's fun to watch him run around with all kinds of energy.
Recording a Second Album With the Greatest Guys in the World
We just finished our new record, and it is just what we wanted to track. I am so impressed with Eric McConnell, the lovely gent who recorded us, and Andy Willhite for making it happen. I can't wait to share it with everyone. I am truly grateful to the wonderful people involved and feel so lucky to get to hang out and make music with these amazing people.
It's the new black, for me at least. I love the hours, I am in bed and asleep usually by nine or perhaps a little later, and I can see the sunrise every morning. Winter is best seen in it's pre-dawn glory.
Sing-off
Ok, Maybe I'm lame, but I love this show. Annaliese was kind enough to give us a converter box, so we've been watching some tv before going to bed. The show Sing-off looked dumb on the commercials, but Judge and I watched and it is AWESOME. Listening to a cappella is really something, and I like Ben Folds as a judge. I highly recommend tuning in.
Buying Christmas Presents for Family Members LOCALLY
We have a great shop down the street and they have really cool old things for reasonable prices. We have a killer record shop. We have an enviornmentally-friendly home stuffs/toiletries shop, also down the street. We went within a couple blocks of our house and bought our Christmas presents. It was a great feeling to both spend money in the local economy, see friendly faces as you shopped, enjoy less-crowded aisles and use less gas.
Have a Cold-Weather Dog in Cold Weather
Gonzo loves cold weather and it's fun to watch him run around with all kinds of energy.
Recording a Second Album With the Greatest Guys in the World
We just finished our new record, and it is just what we wanted to track. I am so impressed with Eric McConnell, the lovely gent who recorded us, and Andy Willhite for making it happen. I can't wait to share it with everyone. I am truly grateful to the wonderful people involved and feel so lucky to get to hang out and make music with these amazing people.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Suggest-Fest
Look Directly Into the Sun: China Pop 2007
Wow. What edgy “pop.” I really liked this punk-influenced/industrial compilation of Chinese artists. It’s really very diverse and I want to explore more into Chinese popular music now. I found it at the library in the World section. I put it on while washing dishes on a rainy morning and it definitely gave me spirit to work.
John Hodges, Southern Squares
I’m not sure where I found this, but I picked it up somehow, either at a book conference or it came in the mail as a submission for possible publication at my last job. I’m pretty sure it hasn’t been published, but it’s considered an “Exhibition Catalog.” John Hodges was an artist-in-residence at Light Work in Syracuse, NY, and came up with the idea of Southern Squares. It is a couple of pages of people throughout the South, and they have fantastic titles like, “A Princess and Kentucky Fried Chicken, FL, 87” or Jimmy, Bob and John In the Cemetery Drinking Tallboys, FL, 85,” and “Somebody Died, GA, 88.” They’re really brilliant and striking black-and-white images and I can’t stop looking at them. You can find Light Work on the web and subscribe to their photography magazine: www.lightwork.org.
Hinduism
Reading about this ancient religion has been fascinating. I’ve been pouring over, Hindu Gods and Goddesses, by W.J. Wilkins and taking notes like I’m in school. I want to paint one of the deities on my wood scraps by the epithets I’ve learned about them. They’re just so colorful and specific about the characteristics of each of the gods. It really seems to be an elegant, tolerant religion.
Pablo Neruda
Did I mention I have a crush on him? I cannot stop reading his sensual, earth-bound poetry. I adore it and it inspires me beyond compare. I wish he were still alive and I could write him a letter to tell him how amazing his words are and what affect they have on me.
Poetry
I’ve reinvigorated my love of poetry. I know I post a lot of poems on my site by other folks, but I’ve begun writing my own again, and it thrills me to think about studying it for my MFA. I’m stalling on the GRE aspect of going back to school, but the writing is coming. I can only think that that is a good sign, and I’ll focus on the positive, and not that I’m shunning studying for a standardized test.
Braids & Rolled-up Pants
For some reason my fall wardrobe has consisted of rolled up pants (small rolls, just to the tops of the ankles) and braids. I do not know where this came from, but it has happened. My hair has gotten so long that I have to do something with it, so it’s been braids in all forms and fashions. The pants leg thing, I really have no idea about, but I like it. I feel like Che. Come to think of it, I did start doing it after I watched that History Channel episode about him...maybe I’m feeling revolutionary. But the way I see it, if you’re going to do something industrious (or rebellious), you might need your pants rolled up (or tucked in your boots) or hair in braids. Yes, this is how my brain works. I never said it was rational.
Giving Up Reading Introductions to Books
Judge has told me to do this since we met. He never reads the intros to books. I said, “No, no, I’m a reader. I read the book from cover to cover.” He laughed and shook his head. Now I come groveling back to this way of thinking because lately, entire books have almost been ruined by some person’s lame intro. The solution? Read it after the book. It makes more sense that way. And, it prevents you from getting turned off of a book due to another author’s words. Try it, just once. See if it makes a difference.
A Better Way to Think About Death
Remembrance, by Vasily Zhukovsky:
How many dear companions who enlivened for us
The world’s rough road are gone, each fellow traveler
Much missed; yet say not sadly: they have left us!
But rather say, with gratitude: they were.
Tortoise, It’s All Around You
This is a great record. Instrumental save for an ooh or ahh, it really makes a nice soundtrack to daily doings. It’s seriously musical and plinky and discordant. Listening to it lets the mind wander off into the ether. I really like it.
Wow. What edgy “pop.” I really liked this punk-influenced/industrial compilation of Chinese artists. It’s really very diverse and I want to explore more into Chinese popular music now. I found it at the library in the World section. I put it on while washing dishes on a rainy morning and it definitely gave me spirit to work.
John Hodges, Southern Squares
I’m not sure where I found this, but I picked it up somehow, either at a book conference or it came in the mail as a submission for possible publication at my last job. I’m pretty sure it hasn’t been published, but it’s considered an “Exhibition Catalog.” John Hodges was an artist-in-residence at Light Work in Syracuse, NY, and came up with the idea of Southern Squares. It is a couple of pages of people throughout the South, and they have fantastic titles like, “A Princess and Kentucky Fried Chicken, FL, 87” or Jimmy, Bob and John In the Cemetery Drinking Tallboys, FL, 85,” and “Somebody Died, GA, 88.” They’re really brilliant and striking black-and-white images and I can’t stop looking at them. You can find Light Work on the web and subscribe to their photography magazine: www.lightwork.org.
Hinduism
Reading about this ancient religion has been fascinating. I’ve been pouring over, Hindu Gods and Goddesses, by W.J. Wilkins and taking notes like I’m in school. I want to paint one of the deities on my wood scraps by the epithets I’ve learned about them. They’re just so colorful and specific about the characteristics of each of the gods. It really seems to be an elegant, tolerant religion.
Pablo Neruda
Did I mention I have a crush on him? I cannot stop reading his sensual, earth-bound poetry. I adore it and it inspires me beyond compare. I wish he were still alive and I could write him a letter to tell him how amazing his words are and what affect they have on me.
Poetry
I’ve reinvigorated my love of poetry. I know I post a lot of poems on my site by other folks, but I’ve begun writing my own again, and it thrills me to think about studying it for my MFA. I’m stalling on the GRE aspect of going back to school, but the writing is coming. I can only think that that is a good sign, and I’ll focus on the positive, and not that I’m shunning studying for a standardized test.
Braids & Rolled-up Pants
For some reason my fall wardrobe has consisted of rolled up pants (small rolls, just to the tops of the ankles) and braids. I do not know where this came from, but it has happened. My hair has gotten so long that I have to do something with it, so it’s been braids in all forms and fashions. The pants leg thing, I really have no idea about, but I like it. I feel like Che. Come to think of it, I did start doing it after I watched that History Channel episode about him...maybe I’m feeling revolutionary. But the way I see it, if you’re going to do something industrious (or rebellious), you might need your pants rolled up (or tucked in your boots) or hair in braids. Yes, this is how my brain works. I never said it was rational.
Giving Up Reading Introductions to Books
Judge has told me to do this since we met. He never reads the intros to books. I said, “No, no, I’m a reader. I read the book from cover to cover.” He laughed and shook his head. Now I come groveling back to this way of thinking because lately, entire books have almost been ruined by some person’s lame intro. The solution? Read it after the book. It makes more sense that way. And, it prevents you from getting turned off of a book due to another author’s words. Try it, just once. See if it makes a difference.
A Better Way to Think About Death
Remembrance, by Vasily Zhukovsky:
How many dear companions who enlivened for us
The world’s rough road are gone, each fellow traveler
Much missed; yet say not sadly: they have left us!
But rather say, with gratitude: they were.
Tortoise, It’s All Around You
This is a great record. Instrumental save for an ooh or ahh, it really makes a nice soundtrack to daily doings. It’s seriously musical and plinky and discordant. Listening to it lets the mind wander off into the ether. I really like it.
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Suggest-Fest
Yerba Matte
Specifically, LaMerced Organic, is good for fall. I have the door open and can hear the leaves skitter across the back porch; the dog sits beneath the tree hoping for a chase with a squirrel. I put a dash of honey in it and get out the ole bombilla and watch the earthy magic as the tea floats on the top of the hot water. This particular blend is from Argentina and produced by Las Marias. The package says, “Hand harvested, special aged, Soft Character.” I call it comfort. (And it gets you jazzed without caffeine!)
Suites by Federico Garcia Lorca
Short poems by a master of prose. I loved this little volume and have taken snippets of them and painted them upon wood pieces. He has an insane sensuality with his sparse words. “I know now why/cicadas are made of/solid gold and how/a song can turn/to ashes in olive/groves” & “waves/rhyme with sighs/and stars with/crickets.”
Hashbrowns
I made some with caramelized onions and garlic on our flat top the other day and they were to die for. I love potatoes. I love hashbrowns even more.
College Football
This time last year I wrote a lot on this blog about college football - but I have not this time around. Superstitious, maybe, but it is a reality that the Crimson Tide at #2 in the BCS and #1 in the AP polls. I foresee a national championship, but I don’t want to jinx it...
Rupa & the April Fishes, ExtraOrdinary Rendition
Found this in the World section at the library, and got it purely for the illustrative cover art. As it turned out, it’s quite good. Sort of jangly and French and filled with accordions. (Yea!) I really like it and loved the paintings inside the cd sleeve. The music really transports you to another time, but whatever that time is, it has carnivals and singing beautiful women and mirrors and dancing, lots of dancing!
Chili
Because it makes you warm and I live in a cold house.
Mowing the Grass for the First Time in Your Life
Yes, as sad as it sounds, I recommend it. I have a younger brother and a father who always took care of the lawn, and I never had to do it because I’ve lived on rental properties that take care of it, or Judge would just do it. It’s pretty late in the season for grass-cutting, but it has been raining so much and then Judge couldn’t do it because his foot and his back have been hurting (besides the fact that he is working double time since I am out of work.) So I went out to the shed, cranked up the lawnmower and had my first ever experience cutting the grass. And I loved it.
Gilberto Gil, Gil Luminoso
Wow. I love this album. It is on par with Kind of Blue by Miles Davis, at least in its tone and it totally sweeps me off my feet. It creates a mood for me like a warm bath. Warm tea. Warm Brazilian days.
Specifically, LaMerced Organic, is good for fall. I have the door open and can hear the leaves skitter across the back porch; the dog sits beneath the tree hoping for a chase with a squirrel. I put a dash of honey in it and get out the ole bombilla and watch the earthy magic as the tea floats on the top of the hot water. This particular blend is from Argentina and produced by Las Marias. The package says, “Hand harvested, special aged, Soft Character.” I call it comfort. (And it gets you jazzed without caffeine!)
Suites by Federico Garcia Lorca
Short poems by a master of prose. I loved this little volume and have taken snippets of them and painted them upon wood pieces. He has an insane sensuality with his sparse words. “I know now why/cicadas are made of/solid gold and how/a song can turn/to ashes in olive/groves” & “waves/rhyme with sighs/and stars with/crickets.”
Hashbrowns
I made some with caramelized onions and garlic on our flat top the other day and they were to die for. I love potatoes. I love hashbrowns even more.
College Football
This time last year I wrote a lot on this blog about college football - but I have not this time around. Superstitious, maybe, but it is a reality that the Crimson Tide at #2 in the BCS and #1 in the AP polls. I foresee a national championship, but I don’t want to jinx it...
Rupa & the April Fishes, ExtraOrdinary Rendition
Found this in the World section at the library, and got it purely for the illustrative cover art. As it turned out, it’s quite good. Sort of jangly and French and filled with accordions. (Yea!) I really like it and loved the paintings inside the cd sleeve. The music really transports you to another time, but whatever that time is, it has carnivals and singing beautiful women and mirrors and dancing, lots of dancing!
Chili
Because it makes you warm and I live in a cold house.
Mowing the Grass for the First Time in Your Life
Yes, as sad as it sounds, I recommend it. I have a younger brother and a father who always took care of the lawn, and I never had to do it because I’ve lived on rental properties that take care of it, or Judge would just do it. It’s pretty late in the season for grass-cutting, but it has been raining so much and then Judge couldn’t do it because his foot and his back have been hurting (besides the fact that he is working double time since I am out of work.) So I went out to the shed, cranked up the lawnmower and had my first ever experience cutting the grass. And I loved it.
Gilberto Gil, Gil Luminoso
Wow. I love this album. It is on par with Kind of Blue by Miles Davis, at least in its tone and it totally sweeps me off my feet. It creates a mood for me like a warm bath. Warm tea. Warm Brazilian days.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Suggest-Fest
A Convertible, a Posse, and a Clear Autumn Day
I definitely suggest hopping into a friend’s convertible and enjoying a beautiful fall day with friends, grabbing a bite to eat on a patio somewhere, and laughing, a lot. I found myself unemployed, not caring, with the wind in my face and absolutely nothing on my mind. It was magnificent and I can’t think of another day as perfectly calm as that day.
Le Million
A movie made in 1931 by Rene Clair. It revolves around a struggling artist who happens to win the lottery but misplaces the ticket. The rest of the movie is him running around trying to find the ticket, all entwined with musical numbers in French. It is lovely.
Polydactyl Cats
I want a friend for Gonzo, and what better than a six-toed cat? If you haven’t ever seen a picture of one, I recommend it. They are the funniest looking cats, with big, fat paws. I WANT ONE.
Dirty South Rap
This is one where you help me. I love Southern rappers. Outkast, UGK, Dungeon Family, Ludacris. Can you suggest others? I am sorely lacking in new material.
I definitely suggest hopping into a friend’s convertible and enjoying a beautiful fall day with friends, grabbing a bite to eat on a patio somewhere, and laughing, a lot. I found myself unemployed, not caring, with the wind in my face and absolutely nothing on my mind. It was magnificent and I can’t think of another day as perfectly calm as that day.
Le Million
A movie made in 1931 by Rene Clair. It revolves around a struggling artist who happens to win the lottery but misplaces the ticket. The rest of the movie is him running around trying to find the ticket, all entwined with musical numbers in French. It is lovely.
Polydactyl Cats
I want a friend for Gonzo, and what better than a six-toed cat? If you haven’t ever seen a picture of one, I recommend it. They are the funniest looking cats, with big, fat paws. I WANT ONE.
Dirty South Rap
This is one where you help me. I love Southern rappers. Outkast, UGK, Dungeon Family, Ludacris. Can you suggest others? I am sorely lacking in new material.
Friday, September 18, 2009
Suggest-Fest
La Dolce Vita
I’ve only seen one other Fellini film, and I found this particular title to be fabulous. It revolves around the jet-setting Italians and their glamourous and ridiculous lives. It is wonderful, although Judge may tell you a different story. He took a nap during it. But seriously - the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen is in this movie, and I say that with an asterisk, because I think Audrey Hepburn is actually THE most beautiful, but this lady, Anouk Aimee, is breathtaking. I’ve never seen such flawless features. Ah, the French!
Taking the Bus
I like riding the bus in on a misty morning, paying my $1.60, and humming along with all walks of life. There are some really adorable kids that get on my bus with their mothers, so I tend to smile at them lot. Maybe that’s why I like the bus. It makes me smile. And the fact that I despise driving...that too could contribute to my adoration for public transportation. Or the music I listen to, or the book I read...
Having a headache and dealing with it
Forgo the Tylenol, let it throb behind your eye for just a minute. No wait, why would I suggest this? Scratch this item. Give me a pain killer - stat!
Rainy, moody September days
We’ve received a lot of rain in Nashville the past couple days, and the week has had a gray pall to it that hasn’t quite lifted yet. It makes you want to crawl in the bed with a good book and a furry dog, and forget to light the lamps when dusk settles in. Set the music dial to “comfortable.”
MOVING ON
I am leaving my post as acquisitions editor as of next Friday. It means shaky times, looking for a job, and being one of a million others who have been at the business end of the depression. I’m glad for the change actually, but am saddened by my expendableness. (I’m pretty sure that’s not a word.) If anyone has any leads in Nashville - feel free to let me know. Right now I’m floating about in the ether looking for a sign. But, it's freeing, if anything.
I’ve only seen one other Fellini film, and I found this particular title to be fabulous. It revolves around the jet-setting Italians and their glamourous and ridiculous lives. It is wonderful, although Judge may tell you a different story. He took a nap during it. But seriously - the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen is in this movie, and I say that with an asterisk, because I think Audrey Hepburn is actually THE most beautiful, but this lady, Anouk Aimee, is breathtaking. I’ve never seen such flawless features. Ah, the French!
Taking the Bus
I like riding the bus in on a misty morning, paying my $1.60, and humming along with all walks of life. There are some really adorable kids that get on my bus with their mothers, so I tend to smile at them lot. Maybe that’s why I like the bus. It makes me smile. And the fact that I despise driving...that too could contribute to my adoration for public transportation. Or the music I listen to, or the book I read...
Having a headache and dealing with it
Forgo the Tylenol, let it throb behind your eye for just a minute. No wait, why would I suggest this? Scratch this item. Give me a pain killer - stat!
Rainy, moody September days
We’ve received a lot of rain in Nashville the past couple days, and the week has had a gray pall to it that hasn’t quite lifted yet. It makes you want to crawl in the bed with a good book and a furry dog, and forget to light the lamps when dusk settles in. Set the music dial to “comfortable.”
MOVING ON
I am leaving my post as acquisitions editor as of next Friday. It means shaky times, looking for a job, and being one of a million others who have been at the business end of the depression. I’m glad for the change actually, but am saddened by my expendableness. (I’m pretty sure that’s not a word.) If anyone has any leads in Nashville - feel free to let me know. Right now I’m floating about in the ether looking for a sign. But, it's freeing, if anything.
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Suggest-Fest
Sushi for lunch
It’s what the doctor ordered on a humid, grumpy day. Especially paired with a good book and a corner table overlooking Union street.
Getting your husband flowers
He may be embarrassed, he may not even know what to do with them when you hand them to him, but it feels good to make him smile with shock and maybe a bit uncomfortably.
Southern Gothic Literature
I’ve been catching up on my contemporary Southern novelists. Harry Crews, Karate Is a Thing of the Spirit is wonderful, as is Geronimo Rex by Barry Hannah. I loved, loved, loved Geronimo Rex; it was a brilliant coming-of-age story in the modern South.
Getting Over a Long Held Belief by Being Proven Wrong
I used to not “like” Kurt Vonnegut. Why? Because all my hipster friends told me they adored him, and he was the best thing since sliced bread. They annoyed me and I thought they were pretentious. So I avoided all things Vonnegut. I even wound up getting through high school AND college without reading one title. How, I don’t know, but now I stand corrected. He rules. Breakfast of Champions is amazing and I don’t want it to end. To quote Judge, “I’m so jealous you’re reading it for the first time. I want to be reading that book for the first time to get the rush over again like you’re about to get." Yep, he’s right.
Making Indiana a Honorary Southern State
I love people and things from Indiana. I think they are partially Southern and I give them an honorary membership to my home region. Why? Because it always surprises me with the lovely individuals and art that come from there. Vonnegut, you started this mess.
Standing Up For Yourself
Whether it is the gas company, the bank, or the boss, standing up for yourself feels so good. As long as you do it diplomatically and without curse words. Use confidence and indifference instead. That does work.
Preparing for School
I’m tentatively going back to school. This means studying for the GRE (which honestly, I haven’t done that much of) and writing, writing, writing. I’ve written a few short pieces and a few poems, getting the wheels greased. I’ve got to get the Ego out of the way and just do it. Help me, Eckhart!
DOGS
We now have a dog. I forgot what it was like to be awakened by a monster in white fur, waiting to go outside, and watching the fog rise on the hill across the Cumberland River. It’s almost like yoga, but without the stretching.
Tom Petty
We watched part of the Running Down a Dream DVD last night and it even more secured how much I adore Tommy Petty. I would die if I met him. DIE, I say! My Father-in-law went to high school with him and has a yearbook with his young picture in it. He is the Bob Dylan of the South.
It’s what the doctor ordered on a humid, grumpy day. Especially paired with a good book and a corner table overlooking Union street.
Getting your husband flowers
He may be embarrassed, he may not even know what to do with them when you hand them to him, but it feels good to make him smile with shock and maybe a bit uncomfortably.
Southern Gothic Literature
I’ve been catching up on my contemporary Southern novelists. Harry Crews, Karate Is a Thing of the Spirit is wonderful, as is Geronimo Rex by Barry Hannah. I loved, loved, loved Geronimo Rex; it was a brilliant coming-of-age story in the modern South.
Getting Over a Long Held Belief by Being Proven Wrong
I used to not “like” Kurt Vonnegut. Why? Because all my hipster friends told me they adored him, and he was the best thing since sliced bread. They annoyed me and I thought they were pretentious. So I avoided all things Vonnegut. I even wound up getting through high school AND college without reading one title. How, I don’t know, but now I stand corrected. He rules. Breakfast of Champions is amazing and I don’t want it to end. To quote Judge, “I’m so jealous you’re reading it for the first time. I want to be reading that book for the first time to get the rush over again like you’re about to get." Yep, he’s right.
Making Indiana a Honorary Southern State
I love people and things from Indiana. I think they are partially Southern and I give them an honorary membership to my home region. Why? Because it always surprises me with the lovely individuals and art that come from there. Vonnegut, you started this mess.
Standing Up For Yourself
Whether it is the gas company, the bank, or the boss, standing up for yourself feels so good. As long as you do it diplomatically and without curse words. Use confidence and indifference instead. That does work.
Preparing for School
I’m tentatively going back to school. This means studying for the GRE (which honestly, I haven’t done that much of) and writing, writing, writing. I’ve written a few short pieces and a few poems, getting the wheels greased. I’ve got to get the Ego out of the way and just do it. Help me, Eckhart!
DOGS
We now have a dog. I forgot what it was like to be awakened by a monster in white fur, waiting to go outside, and watching the fog rise on the hill across the Cumberland River. It’s almost like yoga, but without the stretching.
Tom Petty
We watched part of the Running Down a Dream DVD last night and it even more secured how much I adore Tommy Petty. I would die if I met him. DIE, I say! My Father-in-law went to high school with him and has a yearbook with his young picture in it. He is the Bob Dylan of the South.
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Suggest-Fest
Rainy, Misty, Grey, Kind-of-Cool Summer Day
When I arrive in my office, turn on the light on the desk, and it still looks like it’s dark outside, that is a good, moody day. The whole office is quiet save for the slight rain against the windows. I wish I could be lying on the couch at home with a good book, but at least I am here, reading about a boy who is dead, but isn’t, and it is terribly entertaining. Days like today seem good for a meditation of sorts.
Iced Coffee with Soy Milk
Fill it 3/4 the way full of coffee, splash in a healthy dose of soy, and I am happy. I have almost completely quit drinking coffee, but every now and then I have to wander across the street and grab a wake up call.
Naiv. Super by Erlend Loe
Incredible novella by a Norwegian author. It’s a fast read and the language is gorgeous. It’s one of those stories that stays with you and speaks to you. Desperate like Satre.
Making New To-Do Lists
It’s how I figure out what to do, when. I am simple when it comes to focusing, so if I have a list in front of me, it makes me work toward something or a group of somethings. But the best part is - crossing off the done items with a red pen. I highly suggest it.
Best of the South, the Oxford American
Thus far, I’ve only read the first essay, but I can say the Oxford American is one of the greatest publications of all time. I go geek for it. Really. I love how consistent the writing and art within is, and how much it is a pleasure to read. I even like the ads (Kathleen!) and wish I could advertise the Joiners in there. They’ll have a booth at the Southern Festival of Books, if any of you Nashvillians are interested.
Gymnopedie No. 2, Erik Satie
Simple, floating, ethereal. I love how delicate this work is and it makes me be still when I am running about like crazy. It silences me.
Zack Galifianakis
Because he’s funny. And I’ll be screening his film, Visioneer, hopefully soon.
When I arrive in my office, turn on the light on the desk, and it still looks like it’s dark outside, that is a good, moody day. The whole office is quiet save for the slight rain against the windows. I wish I could be lying on the couch at home with a good book, but at least I am here, reading about a boy who is dead, but isn’t, and it is terribly entertaining. Days like today seem good for a meditation of sorts.
Iced Coffee with Soy Milk
Fill it 3/4 the way full of coffee, splash in a healthy dose of soy, and I am happy. I have almost completely quit drinking coffee, but every now and then I have to wander across the street and grab a wake up call.
Naiv. Super by Erlend Loe
Incredible novella by a Norwegian author. It’s a fast read and the language is gorgeous. It’s one of those stories that stays with you and speaks to you. Desperate like Satre.
Making New To-Do Lists
It’s how I figure out what to do, when. I am simple when it comes to focusing, so if I have a list in front of me, it makes me work toward something or a group of somethings. But the best part is - crossing off the done items with a red pen. I highly suggest it.
Best of the South, the Oxford American
Thus far, I’ve only read the first essay, but I can say the Oxford American is one of the greatest publications of all time. I go geek for it. Really. I love how consistent the writing and art within is, and how much it is a pleasure to read. I even like the ads (Kathleen!) and wish I could advertise the Joiners in there. They’ll have a booth at the Southern Festival of Books, if any of you Nashvillians are interested.
Gymnopedie No. 2, Erik Satie
Simple, floating, ethereal. I love how delicate this work is and it makes me be still when I am running about like crazy. It silences me.
Zack Galifianakis
Because he’s funny. And I’ll be screening his film, Visioneer, hopefully soon.
Monday, July 20, 2009
Suggest-Fest
Mongolian BBQ
There’s a sweet little place downtown called Kahn’s Mongolian BBQ. You make up your dish and they cook it for you. I love it. It seems there is something addictive in it because I cannot stop eating until it is gone. That is why I don’t go there much...
Mystery/Thriller Novels
I have receiving an exorbitant amount of thrillers/mysteries in the submissions box and I have to admit - I’m getting into them - at least the ones that are well-written. I have always been a literary fiction girl, but a good mystery just may change my mind. I like having my mind changed over something like that.
Smell of Fresh-Cut Grass
Judge cut the lawn this weekend and while he did it, I washed dishes and rearranged my back room. When I would walk by the open window, the beautiful smell of a freshly cut lawn drifted through the room and I felt like I was back in Helena, on Rye Circle, running off to find my friends to play.
Foux de Fafa, Flight of the Conchords
I love the FOTC, but this (and Bowie’s in Space) are my two favorite songs they do. I could watch the video segment to this song for ever. (“For eva eva. For eva eva?” To quote Outkast) Ca va? Ca va.
Philodendrons
They can grow in water! They don’t need any sunlight! They are green, sometimes with a spot of gold, and they grow long, long, long. I love them and always give them names when I break off a leaf and make a new one in a vase of water. The original’s name was/is Frank.
www.poetictypewriters.com
Oh. My. Typewriters? I’ll have one of each, please.
Wearing an Entire Outfit Bought from the Thrift Store to Counteract a Case of the Mondays
Brown skirt that looks like I should be can-canning with Toulouse Lautrec? Check. Beige eyelet top? Check. Bought all at the East Nashville Goodwill that totally rules? Check. It made getting up today better, and I added a bracelet of my aunt’s from Mexico and a pair of coin-looking-jangly earrings. Hooray - Monday be gone!
There’s a sweet little place downtown called Kahn’s Mongolian BBQ. You make up your dish and they cook it for you. I love it. It seems there is something addictive in it because I cannot stop eating until it is gone. That is why I don’t go there much...
Mystery/Thriller Novels
I have receiving an exorbitant amount of thrillers/mysteries in the submissions box and I have to admit - I’m getting into them - at least the ones that are well-written. I have always been a literary fiction girl, but a good mystery just may change my mind. I like having my mind changed over something like that.
Smell of Fresh-Cut Grass
Judge cut the lawn this weekend and while he did it, I washed dishes and rearranged my back room. When I would walk by the open window, the beautiful smell of a freshly cut lawn drifted through the room and I felt like I was back in Helena, on Rye Circle, running off to find my friends to play.
Foux de Fafa, Flight of the Conchords
I love the FOTC, but this (and Bowie’s in Space) are my two favorite songs they do. I could watch the video segment to this song for ever. (“For eva eva. For eva eva?” To quote Outkast) Ca va? Ca va.
Philodendrons
They can grow in water! They don’t need any sunlight! They are green, sometimes with a spot of gold, and they grow long, long, long. I love them and always give them names when I break off a leaf and make a new one in a vase of water. The original’s name was/is Frank.
www.poetictypewriters.com
Oh. My. Typewriters? I’ll have one of each, please.
Wearing an Entire Outfit Bought from the Thrift Store to Counteract a Case of the Mondays
Brown skirt that looks like I should be can-canning with Toulouse Lautrec? Check. Beige eyelet top? Check. Bought all at the East Nashville Goodwill that totally rules? Check. It made getting up today better, and I added a bracelet of my aunt’s from Mexico and a pair of coin-looking-jangly earrings. Hooray - Monday be gone!
Friday, July 17, 2009
Suggest-Fest
Being legally blind, not having contacts for a while and forced to wear glasses, and finally getting your contacts in.
I think this title says it all. My glasses just aren't up to snuf, and they wear my eyes out. But after six months of non-contacts-ness, I am back on the de-spectacled train. Thankfully. My poor, blind eyes are thrilled.
Milo's Tea
Made in my hometown of Birmingham, Alabama but sold around the Southeast, this tea is the greatest sweet tea made, other than my grandmother's. I just had some for breakfast. Yes, breakfast.
Work-at-home days
I am lucky enough to have an employer who understands that working one day a week at home is important to me. I take my manuscripts and sit on my couch, not in an office. It changes everything.
Family Wash
It is truly one of my favorite places to play in Nashville. We had a brilliant time last night and had Scott Hamilton and Rodney Crowell watch us play the first set. The figure skater in me loves, loves, loves, this. I grew up idolizing Hamilton. But you never know who you're going to run into at the Wash.
Weekends with NO PLANS
I have no plans this weekend. I shall clean the house, cook a pork tenderloin, and weed my tiny, barely hanging-on garden. Judge will ride his bike and I will rearrange my back room, taking it from my least favorite room to my ultimate favorite. This home time is great because next weekend I have a baby shower in B'ham and THEN, E comes up for a week and I'm off work. Ah, glorious.
I think this title says it all. My glasses just aren't up to snuf, and they wear my eyes out. But after six months of non-contacts-ness, I am back on the de-spectacled train. Thankfully. My poor, blind eyes are thrilled.
Milo's Tea
Made in my hometown of Birmingham, Alabama but sold around the Southeast, this tea is the greatest sweet tea made, other than my grandmother's. I just had some for breakfast. Yes, breakfast.
Work-at-home days
I am lucky enough to have an employer who understands that working one day a week at home is important to me. I take my manuscripts and sit on my couch, not in an office. It changes everything.
Family Wash
It is truly one of my favorite places to play in Nashville. We had a brilliant time last night and had Scott Hamilton and Rodney Crowell watch us play the first set. The figure skater in me loves, loves, loves, this. I grew up idolizing Hamilton. But you never know who you're going to run into at the Wash.
Weekends with NO PLANS
I have no plans this weekend. I shall clean the house, cook a pork tenderloin, and weed my tiny, barely hanging-on garden. Judge will ride his bike and I will rearrange my back room, taking it from my least favorite room to my ultimate favorite. This home time is great because next weekend I have a baby shower in B'ham and THEN, E comes up for a week and I'm off work. Ah, glorious.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Suggest-Fest
McSweeney's has a recommendation page, so I thought I'd steal their idea and do one of my own. I figure they get about a million more page visits than I do, so I'm hoping they don't mind. I mean, hey, they're intellectual heavyweights, and I'm, well, a nerd featherweight. But I love lists. Without further ado, the new installment to Cabbage Babble, Suggest-Fest!
Rearranging your room
It makes you feel good. It breathes new life into the place.
The Night is Most Uncertain by the Anomoanon
This song is the greatest summertime song, ever. It makes everything better to just scream, “Frankie likes to party” with the chorus. Unfortunately, it is out of print and hard to find. Why? Because the Oldham boys have to make everything très difficile.
Raising an Orchid
They’re temperamental. They like clay pots and humidity. And they’re gorgeous.
The Main Branch Library
I love my library. Unabashedly. It is an stately, classic structure and they have everything I need or they'll order it for me. And checking things out with a deadline makes me actually read them. Sometimes I buy books that sit on the shelf for a while, but knowing I have to get Infinite Jest by David Foster Wallace back by a certain date makes me think, “I need to get on this sucker!” Plus, you get to check out dvds and cds. What more could you ask? Oh, wait, probably that the bathroom wouldn’t smell like a truck stop. But, hey, even bums need a place to sh*t, shower and shave.
Fay by Larry Brown
I have mentioned my obsession with Larry Brown before. I think he is one of the greatest American writers. This book is moving, and big, and he makes you love Fay and her naive quest to find something better than where she's been.
Lastfm.com
I listen while I’m at work all day long. All you do is get a login, add your favorite artists, and play your own channel of tunes while you work or clean house or whatever. Or, just listen to the “romantic classical” station on rainy days for a perfect soundtrack to a melancholy mood.
Otters
I mean, duh. Otters. They're cute, sleek, stealthy swimmers, and I want one as a pet. Then again, if I could have all of the animals of Noah’s Ark as pets, I would. On one big farm.
Fool to Cry by the Rolling Stones
Mick’s falsetto is wonderful, and I love just singing, “Oooooooh” when he does, even if it doesn’t sound as good.
The Elegy of the Southern Drawl by Rodney Jones
One of the most excellent books of poetry in the world, and it was nominated for a Pulitzer. He is an Alabama native and really speaks to me about the loss of culture we’re experiencing in the south as a result of homogenization and cable television.
D.H. Lawrence
His father was a coal miner and mine is too, so, I’m biased. He writes achingly beautiful epic novels about relationships. He makes me cry at the end of every book I’ve ever read by him. Seriously.
Opting-out of Spammy Emails
I love unsubscribing from spam emails, especially when they give you a feedback form. I always write, “Because you suck.”
Ah! That was fun! Not sure how many of these I'll do, or how regularly they will occur. In the meantime, thanks, McSweeney's for the idea and hope you don't mind a little ol' blog like mine doing some petty plagrisim.
Rearranging your room
It makes you feel good. It breathes new life into the place.
The Night is Most Uncertain by the Anomoanon
This song is the greatest summertime song, ever. It makes everything better to just scream, “Frankie likes to party” with the chorus. Unfortunately, it is out of print and hard to find. Why? Because the Oldham boys have to make everything très difficile.
Raising an Orchid
They’re temperamental. They like clay pots and humidity. And they’re gorgeous.
The Main Branch Library
I love my library. Unabashedly. It is an stately, classic structure and they have everything I need or they'll order it for me. And checking things out with a deadline makes me actually read them. Sometimes I buy books that sit on the shelf for a while, but knowing I have to get Infinite Jest by David Foster Wallace back by a certain date makes me think, “I need to get on this sucker!” Plus, you get to check out dvds and cds. What more could you ask? Oh, wait, probably that the bathroom wouldn’t smell like a truck stop. But, hey, even bums need a place to sh*t, shower and shave.
Fay by Larry Brown
I have mentioned my obsession with Larry Brown before. I think he is one of the greatest American writers. This book is moving, and big, and he makes you love Fay and her naive quest to find something better than where she's been.
Lastfm.com
I listen while I’m at work all day long. All you do is get a login, add your favorite artists, and play your own channel of tunes while you work or clean house or whatever. Or, just listen to the “romantic classical” station on rainy days for a perfect soundtrack to a melancholy mood.
Otters
I mean, duh. Otters. They're cute, sleek, stealthy swimmers, and I want one as a pet. Then again, if I could have all of the animals of Noah’s Ark as pets, I would. On one big farm.
Fool to Cry by the Rolling Stones
Mick’s falsetto is wonderful, and I love just singing, “Oooooooh” when he does, even if it doesn’t sound as good.
The Elegy of the Southern Drawl by Rodney Jones
One of the most excellent books of poetry in the world, and it was nominated for a Pulitzer. He is an Alabama native and really speaks to me about the loss of culture we’re experiencing in the south as a result of homogenization and cable television.
D.H. Lawrence
His father was a coal miner and mine is too, so, I’m biased. He writes achingly beautiful epic novels about relationships. He makes me cry at the end of every book I’ve ever read by him. Seriously.
Opting-out of Spammy Emails
I love unsubscribing from spam emails, especially when they give you a feedback form. I always write, “Because you suck.”
Ah! That was fun! Not sure how many of these I'll do, or how regularly they will occur. In the meantime, thanks, McSweeney's for the idea and hope you don't mind a little ol' blog like mine doing some petty plagrisim.
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