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Monday, August 6th, 2007
I created a Flicker set of Sylvia's self-portraits. Am I mistaken or is this the most charming thing ever? I don't think I'm mistaken.
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I'm finding it kind of unbearable to think that no song-parodist has ever recorded a takeoff on The Band's "Acadian Driftwood" with a chorus that starts "Canadian bacon, pepper-o-ni..." or "Canadian whiskey, six-pack Molson..." Weird Al, where are you when we need you?
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Sunday, August 5th, 2007
So I signed up to play in The Stirling Duo's fall chamber music workshop, which Mike recommended to me -- we'll be playing Corelli's Concerto Grosso Opus 6 #7, pleasant and challenging.
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It was a pleasant surprise this evening to find Sylvia trying to work out "Perpetual Motion" in D, on the piano. She knows it in A and in D on the violin, where the two keys are of course much more similar to each other; and in A on the piano. (Just now she was playing it on the violin in G!) I think that's pretty cool. She might actually be better suited to piano playing than to violin -- I think soon we will check with her and see if she'd like to be taking piano lessons. (It's funny because piano instruction of course starts out in key of C, and A is relatively difficult -- she only learned A because she wanted to play her violin songs on piano.)
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Lots of new pictures up at our Flicker site, mostly of Sylvia's and Ellen's weekend in the country, mostly pictures Sylvia took of the county fair.
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Hm. All morning I'm feeling like there's something I ought to be doing but I can't work out what it is. I finished and installed the bench -- will post a picture of it later, when Ellen brings the camera home -- and a piece of fence I was working on -- I could not find my bottle of linseed oil so I went over to Home Depot this morning and bought a can of Watco Teak Oil, which seems like it ought to work pretty well -- it gave the oak bench a nice color. Swept the patio, walked the dogs, tidied the kitchen. Well, for want of knowing what to do I think I will sit out on my new bench with some coffee and read more Snow. (I'm enjoying the pace at which I'm reading it, which I think would feel too slow with a lot of books.) Update:Here's the pictures of the bench.
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Saturday, August 4th, 2007
This morning I finished up a woodworking project that has been sitting in my basement for a week or so -- it is an oaken bench that will go in my front yard next to the garden -- tomorrow I will take it outside and put linseed oil on it. Bob and Greg came over in the afternoon and we played some music, including a very nice version of "House of the Rising Sun" -- I have finally persuaded Bob to play it in 4/4 time (like Dylan) instead of (I think) 6/8, like The Animals, which sounds corny to my ear, at least when done by somebody who is not The Animals.
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Friday, August third, 2007
I am thinking a lot as I read Snow about how to structure the reading diary so as to avoid revealing important plot points, while still talking about my reaction to the story as it unfolds. I think I'm doing that pretty well.
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Chapters 27, 28, 29 of Snow: The story is changing in important ways here. A lot that has only been hinted at is coming out into the open, along with an affirmation (in 27, "Only much later would he realize that -- apart from Necip -- everyone he met in Kars spoke the same code") that what is in the open is not necessarily the whole story. The narrator, who has been gradually insinuating himself into the story since Chapter 1, now has an identity and a history. And unmasks himself, saying near the end of 29, "Here, perhaps, we have arrived at the heart of our story." The story is about Pamuk the novelist trying to understand the "difficult and painful life" of his character Ka.
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I am reading Sylvia Moominsummer Madness for bedtime stories now, not sure if this is the first or second time we have reread it. Last night, she was absolutely loving the bit with Snufkin getting his revenge on the Park Warden, it seemed like she remembered it very clearly from last time (at least a year ago). Anyways, I want to put together a Moominpost for KIDLIT but I haven't figured out quite what yet. It seems to me like reading diaries belong on this site -- after all that is the primary purpose I had in mind when I created READIN -- and that site is more for analysis. There should be analysis of this particular book and of the series in general; I'm not quite sure yet, where to start.
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