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April
2003 Archive
Tuesday,
April 29, 2003
Hee
hee hee
Just now on Frasier:
Marty Crane, cowering from the sun(light), "The guys on graveyard
shift call it the scare ball."
posted on 4/29/2003 08:17:35 PM
Sunday,
April 27, 2003
Recurring
Egypt
Thursday morning I have a dream that Mr. George, my high school
biology teacher, was teaching a non-bio class where everyone had
to do a big research project on some aspect of Africa. It took me
a long time but I finally thought - Egpytian hieroglyphics. I told
Mr. George and he said "Well of course!"
Later
that morning I was looking up what museums are free on Thursdays.
Noticed Oriental Museum is always free and I remembered that I
had wanted to take a hieroglyphics correspondence class through
them once upon a time.
That
day I was meeting a friend for lunch who works at the Field Museum.
We had a great time and after lunch she said, "Hey, let me try
to get you into
the new Egypt exhibit." I didn't know there was an Egyptian exhibit.
She got me into Eternal
Egypt: Masterworks of Ancient Art From The British Museum.
Being completely and utterly exhausted, the plaques were lost
on me. I'd stare at them for a few moments, absorbing nothing,
and move on. Amazing pieces - I highly recommend the show.
I
have always been fond of ancient Egyptian Art, but never really
gave it a whole lot of thought. My predominant memory of ancient
Egypt was reading a Weekly Reader in second grade and fainting
when I read that they pulled the brains out through the nose with
long, thin hooks. I've never been queasy and I think that one
of two times I fainted ever.
Seeing
the show, my predilection for Eygptian art made a lot of sense.
It's super icon, systematic, narrative and symmetrical. All of
my favorites!
Then
I was off the library anyhow, so I got a couple books on Egyptian
Art. One was Reading
Egyptian Art all about the common motifs/icons and how they
were used - SUPER cool book. The table of contents are almost
entirely icons. Each double page spread explains a single icon
with text on the right and illustrative pieces on the left. Fantastic
format, interesting content.
More
investigating to do.
posted on 4/27/2003 11:32:29 PM
Thursday,
April 17, 2003
Nuggets
This
is how I feel this morning. I've got one of those barometric pressure
headaches. Took Excedrin PM. No dice. Took Excedrin this morning
and went back to sleep. Feel like this,
but at least I don't wince every time I move my head.
Rain.
Rain! PLEASE!
A
few disperate thoughts:
[o] Walking through a dryer vent cloud on a brisk day.
[o] A cluster of green grapes isolated on the gray sidewalk.
[o] Two one-eyed Peeps in a package of 15, but not in the
same row or position in row.
[o] A new, unscorched ironing board cover tauting stretched
across the frame.
[o] Breathing in cold, damp air that reminds me of high
school retreats.
posted on 4/17/2003 10:19:48 AM
Monday,
April 14, 2003
Peeps
Defeat
Alright, so a couple weeks ago, my brain and hands were busied with
the Peeps 50th Anniversary Easter Basket contest. The parameters
were: create a basket with the theme of your state, at least 5 peeps,
send in 4"x6" photo of your entry, one winner per state, five finalists
chosen from those state winners. I really wanted to win the state
of Illinois, much more for the Peeps fanatic pride than the 365
packages of Peeps. I
made my basket. I glue jellybeans to cardboard in the
shape of Illinois. I made a CTA train with Peeps peeking out of
the windows. I made an Abe Lincoln bunny out of yellow fake fur.
At one point I did think "I
have lost my mind." I photographed my entry and sent it off.
Alas,
when I checked the site today, I was not a winner. Happy to see
that the Illinois winner was a finalist, and I give her her props
for the Lincoln Log idea. Very clever. I steered away from the
dressing up the actually peeps, because I didn't think it would
read in a 4"x6" photograph. Perhaps my downfall. Go
see the winners!
C'est
la Vie. Better to have entered the Peeps basket contest than not
to have entered at all.
Dynamite
A man from the VA was on NPR and twice he used the word dynamite
as an adjective. As in "we have a dymnamite site." "We have dynamite
program."
I
don't use that adjective often enough. Be forewarned, you'll be
hearing dynamite coming from my mouth.
posted on 4/14/2003 10:35:13 AM
Friday,
April 11, 2003
Friday
Five
(more
info here)
1. What was the first band you saw in concert?
Hee hee hee. I love telling this story. In fifth grade, I was obsessed
with The Cars. I biked to Target (which was relatively far away)
to buy the Heartbreak City LP. I was trying to win tickets to see
them in concert, calling in to a radio station. I ended up winning
tickets to see Elvis Costello instead. So, my dad and my 10-year-old
self went to see Elvis Costello as my first concert. It was totally
lost on me, but I was excited by the loudness and the crowds. Now
I adore Elvis Costello and felt a nice circle closing, when I went
to see him at the Chicago theater a few years ago - 17 years after
seeing him the first time.
2. Who is your favorite artist/band now?
So hard to pick one. At the moment, I'll say Stereo Total. Growing
up, when I dug a band, I'd buy every single thing they produced.
Now I'll get one solid cd and just listen to that voraciously. Stereo
Total is the last band, that broke that barrier - I've bough all
their stuff.
3. What's your favorite song?
Impossible to pick one. Currently, I am totally digging "Who Takes
Care of the Caketaker's Daughter" as performed by Johnny Mercer
and Bobby Darin. Ask me again in a couple days, and it'll probably
be something else.
4. If you could play any instrument, what would it be?
Well, I barely play accordion. When I was in college, I decided
I wanted to own an instrument. I wanted to learn to play something.
Just like Maude says in Harold and Maude, "Everybody should be able
to make some music." So after much deliberation, I decided
on the accordion. I told everyone I knew that I wanted an accordion.
That's how things get done in my world. My friend Arlo said, "My
dad made my sister play accordion, and my sister doesn't like my
dad so much - so maybe she'll be willing to sell her accordion."
Now,
I have a gorgeous Symphonie accordion. I'm slowly learning it.
And the square dance band is a good kick in the seat of the pants.
5. If you could meet any musical icon (past or present), who
would it be and why?
Right now, I'd say Johnny Mercer. He just seems like a snazzy
guy. And if you've read a biography of him and it turns out he
was an asshole - I don't want to hear it.
posted on 4/11/2003 11:19:40 PM
Wednesday,
April 09, 2003
Cinemaphilia
Just saw Laurel
Canyon. *whew* It
was good. Frances McDormand
kicked all sorts of ass. Really nice acting and directing with lots
of reactions that, while subtle, spoke volumes.
I've
been seeing quite a few movies these days, but it's been awhile
since I left a theater thinking, "Mmmmmmm....goooooood mooooooviiieeee."
posted on 4/9/2003 11:14:10 PM
Tuesday,
April 08, 2003
Work
I've had my nose to the gridstone with many irons in the fire while
I burned lots of midnight oil. All the dormant client resurfaced
at once, so I've been living from deadline to deadlines for the
last couple weeks. I'm a bit frayed, but still lots more work to
do. Please forgive my lapse in blogging.
posted on 4/8/2003 11:30:13 PM
Wednesday,
April 02, 2003
Valium
Straight To My Home?
Just got one of those pesky prescription spam emails. It did catch
my eye long enough to see that it started with:
"Stop being furious."
posted on 4/2/2003 03:09:19 PM
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