• Friday Randomness

    What is with the ads on the New York Times? For some reason I do not use my NYT app to play Connections or Strands (but I do use it for Wordle. Why?) Since I’m looking at it on a browser, I get ads. I mean, this little lamp is cute enough, but clearly not a dog. A few pictures from last week’s protest. I thought those of you with youngsters might get a laugh out of the 6-7 sign. Clever. I liked this one, and the chant that went with it stuck in my head…’No ICE, No KKK, No Facist USA!’ I liked this coordinated group, ‘Signs of Fascism’.…

  • Crab Cakes

    More stunning food photography, I should start a food magazine. HA! Winter is crab season around here, which makes me think of crab cakes. When we get fresh crab, we eat it plain with some lemon butter, while for crab cakes we buy crab meat from the grocery store. I’ve tried them with canned, and it was OK, but not good enough to repeat that experiment. If I can’t afford crab meat from the seafood department, I’d rather make something else for dinner. (And canned crab isn’t really that much less.) The other day I decided that I wanted to make crab cakes for dinner, and looked to my blog…

  • Martin Luther King Jr. Day

    “I have almost reached the regrettable conclusion that the Negro’s great stumbling block in the stride toward freedom is not the White Citizens Councillor or the Ku Klux Klanner but the white moderate who is more devoted to order than to justice; who prefers a negative peace which is the absence of tension to a positive peace which is the presence of justice; who constantly says, “I agree with you in the goal you seek, but I can’t agree with your methods of direct action”; who paternalistically feels that he can set the timetable for another man’s freedom; who lives by the myth of time; and who constantly advises the…

  • Saturday Randomness

    The situation in Minnesota is horrible and scary and distressing. I do find comfort, though, that so many people are out in the streets protesting this bullshit. The New Yorker has all of the cartoons lately. I mean, I see them on Facebook, not in the magazine, so I have no idea whether they are new or not. But man, I FEEL THEM. I love this group, at San Francisco’s Ocean Beach, where people make signs in protest, and then take pictures with a drone. Well done, is all I have to say to that. I found this man at last Saturday’s protest charming. Not so sure about the muscle…

  • The Names

    The Names ~ Florence Knapp 1987 England – Cora Atkin is an Irish woman living with her British husband, Gordon, their 9 year old daughter, Maia, and their newborn son. When she goes to the Registry office to register her baby’s birth, she is confronted with the task of naming him. Gordon has always assumed that their first son would be named for him, and his father. Cora hates the name, and does not want her son to be like her husband and father in law. She likes the name Julian, which means ‘sky father’, which to her means that her baby would rise above the horrible examples of her…

  • Recent Movies

    We’ve been watching quite a few movies lately. First was the amazing Hamnet, which I raved about last week, and which I am already looking forward to watching again. None of the others were quite as good, but I enjoyed them all. While we saw Hamnet at the theater, with popcorn, the rest were viewed at home using various streaming services. There was popcorn for one movie, not the rest. Lonely Planet Nicole mentioned that she recently watched Lonely Planet, with Laura Dern and Liam Hemsworth, and I thought that sounded like a fun idea, so I popped some popcorn and watched it one day while Ted and Maya had…

  • Bunny

    What the fuck did I just read? If you’re asking, ‘should I read this?’ I would say, if you like clever writing that seems like it could be a YA novel, but is most definitely NOT, AND you are into unreliable narrators AND the thought of the mean girls of Heathers as a coven or a cult, then yes, yes you should read this book! Otherwise, probably not. What’s it about? Well, our main character, Samantha, is a loner working on her MFA in a creative writing program at Warren University. Her mother is dead, her father absent (avoiding the law, I think). She has one friend, Ava, who is…

  • Friday Randomness

    How is it Friday already? I have no idea. This week was back to work, which somehow went really quickly anyway. A week and a half off was really nice though. Do you like my house horse, Clip Clop, above? He’s darling. Anyone want to do yoga with me? Yoga With Adriene has a new practice every Saturday in January. I know we’re one week in already, but if you’re at all charmed (like I am) at the idea of us doing the same practice on the same day, let’s do the Saturday practices! Search for Yoga with Adriene on YouTube. I’m not sure what time the new practices will…

  • Wild Dark Shore

    Wild Dark Shore ~ Charlotte McConaghy Dominic (Dom) Salt and his three children live on remote Shearwater Island near Antarctica, caretakers of a seed vault meant to maintain the planet’s plant diversity in case of extinctions. They share the island with a small group of scientists who are performing experiments and caring for the seed vault. Climate change means that the island will soon be uninhabitable and that the seeds must be moved and the people evacuated. Several weeks before the ship is scheduled to come evacuate the island, there is a huge storm, and a woman (Rowan) washes up on shore, gravely injured but alive. The communications equipment is…

  • Trust

    Trust ~ Hernan Diaz Andrew and Mildred Bevel are the couple at the heart of Trust. Andrew is a stock market billionaire in the 1920s, Mildred is his philanthropist wife. Their story is told through four separate books. First is a biographic novel, which paints Andrew as an opportunist and Mildred as suffering from mental illness. Next is an unfinished autobiography, where Andrew works to defend his legacy from the unflattering descriptions of the novel. Then comes the memoir of the woman who was his ghost writer for the autobiography, who finds Mildred to be the more interesting of the two, even as Andrew works to keep her legacy limited…

  • Friday Randomness

    Happy New Year! First off, thank you all for the lovely birthday wishes. I had a lovely day. I slept in, and then we went to breakfast, and then got cleaned up and went to see Hamnet. You guys. It was AMAZING. I was a little worried about going with Ted and Maya, because it’s a sad story about grief and that seems like a downer on a birthday. BUT they both loved it, loved it, loved it, and I loved it too. I liked the book, but I had issues with it that might disappear on a second reading. My issue with the book (A me problem maybe) was…

  • This is 60

    Wow, seeing the number there is a little alarming. Today is my 60th birthday, and while 30, 40, and 50 didn’t hit me, 60 is feeling a little different. Funny, because the last birthday that felt like a real change was when I turned 20, and I felt for the first time like my childhood was well and truly over. This is a stupid ad I keep seeing while playing NYT games. I feel targeted. So here we are, not quite a Senior Citizen for movie theater discounts, not quite eligible for Social Security, but certainly getting closer to both. When I started my blog 20 years ago, I was…

  • The Love Songs of W.E.B. DuBois

    The Love Songs of W.E.B. Dubois ~ Honorée Fanonne Jeffers Ailey Garfield is a young American woman of African, Scottish, and Native American descent, growing up in a highly educated family with high expectations. Her parents are Belle and Geoff Garfield, a teacher (professor? I don’t remember) and a medical doctor. Ailey and her sisters, Lydia and Coco, all suffer sexual abuse at the hands of their grandfather, ‘Gandy’. None of them know that the other two have suffered, they all thought that their silence, demanded under threat of the murder of their family, has protected the others. This abuse haunts them all, but leads them in different directions with…