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at pixies and peony in alameda
think i'm going to like this automechanic album i just started listening to by jenny o.
also enjoying the new JT and the new emmylou harris/rodney crowell.
hey ladies
hopefully this won't become a chicken-only blog.
either way, these tulips are big.
when i found these the other morning on my doorstep (left by a nice neighbor), i bent down to check if they were real. even after touching them, i thought that they might be fabric. after they'd been in the sun a while, they opened up almost flat.
pretty sure this is where the roller skating/blading disco magic happens in golden gate park.
i managed to not take any photos of the de young museum or of my friend today. instead took ones of the rainbow above and of my food.
phosphorescent on first listen
there will be three clucking in the back yard soon. they were just outside for a spell today to get used to their soon to be home coop.
i need to get lena sjöberg's hårdkokta fakta om ägg (hardboiled facts about eggs). she also linked recently to this article about a boy in sweden who had permission to ride the bus with his chicken. when a bus driver slammed the door in his and his chicken's faces, the boy called up the bus company. they apologized and treated him and his chicken to a cab. oh, sweden. lena has shared a lot of fun (and some sad) stories and pictures on her blog about her own chickens.
around alameda
went star crazy after seeing stephanie's star how to in 3191.
easy to get lost in folding and gluing and trying different color combos.
alana paterson found via fvf
dani padgett (a very talented photographer i met in italian class)
some bits from a weekend visiting a friend who left the city (where she grew up) for grass valley about seven years ago. she's a horse and mountain gal now. little curl to her hair. little wild to her (competent) ways.
yes please light
and speaking of friends in videos...
bob lake skates
and a ton more of mr. lake skatin' it up here
and katrina and lisa on video for their upcoming online class, interwoven (starts tomorrow—you can still sign up)
some of my favorites here: pinky leon, morning sun, flowers, and npr.
just after this picture, PL sniffed a succulent and spied something very exciting outside.
(also, after this, he tried to eat the flowers (in his usual flower-eating fashion), so they had to be removed to a cat safe location to avoid petal-y vomits.)
yesterday i finished a place in time, wendell berry's latest port william book, this one of short stories. i actually took my time reading it, because i worry this may be (and really hope it's not) the last port william stories he publishes, and i wanted to stay for a while in each story, with burley coulter, dick watson, elton penn, and the rest. something about his sentences too. they're not like other people's. not around here anyway.
now, cold rain
it was a quiet end to 2012/beginning to 2013 for me, since i was cooped up with a cold. had to skip a couple of fun activities i was looking forward to. but there's time, hopefully.
i have a lot of plans, intentions, and resolutions for 2013. we'll see how closely the year cooperates.
happy new year!
when i returned home to alameda the other evening, i was welcomed by the two slutty cats who live a block away. the other one (very bushy calico) was rolling on the ground as i approached, but s/he ran off when grey-white took over the flopping about. they have both followed me a block before. but they're plump and trusting and always on the same block, so i assume they're doing ok at their house. it's not like pinky leon would accept them anyway, if, say, they were to follow me all the way home.
double fish-cycle!
although i can sometimes not breathe when flying because it scares me so much, the flight down to orange county last week was one of the more beautiful ones i've been on skywise. the sun was setting, and the clouds were just below the plane for much of the flight. the sky was the lightest, clear blue. toward the end of the flight, the clouds were not as thick and puffy as in the above photo; they'd smoothed out some and rippled like waves.
the bottom photo is a view from my parents' house of laguna canyon at dusk. bigger.
tract housing and mini malls and roads have advanced closer and tighter around laguna since i was little, but the canyon is mostly intact. i heard frogs there this year, which i haven't heard there in a long time.
thinking about where to hang annamaria potamiti's beautiful little watercolor. i love it.
the back yard wears a green clover blanket during the cold. (the green teepee was for growing beans.)
printed some alameda calendars i made. months include mostly photos from my alameda houses set.
redux, a favorite store in alameda, is carrying some. and now they're also carrying some from orchards, fields, and gardens. only took me a year to try to sell them in alameda. such a bad salesperson. but it was encouraging that they seemed excited about both.
these leaves have probably fallen now. these were the hangers on this past week.
it was hard to listen to the fresh air show about yemen last night. makes me disappointed in obama and our foreign policy, especially in regard to drone strikes and the lack of guidelines around them.
the interviewee, journalist Gregory Johnsen says:
I think that one of the failures—or at least for me—one of the
failures of both the Bush administration and the Obama administration
has been to not put in place a legal or an ethical framework for the use
of drones. Drones I think are a great piece of technology. They are a
piece of technology that groups like al-Qaida do not have. They are
something that the U.S. I think can use to great utility, and can use to
its advantage but they have to be used judiciously, and I don't think
that's what's happening right now, unfortunately.
he also mentions a ny times article by scott shane and jo becker that says that the US doesn't count military age males in yemen as civilian casualties when they are killed in a strike zone. they're automatically considered combatants if they are in a strike zone. this makes me very very sad. this disregard for lives (in addition to the deaths during strikes of those the US does consider civilians) can only lead to more violence and enemies.
pinky leon
the words green eyes always remind me of this song
just like walking on lafayette street here in alameda never fails to plant paul simon's that was your mother in my head— "standing on the corner of lafayette..." i won't even realize it either until i'm blocks away and humming, "headin' down to the lone star cafe..."
fall houses in alameda
happy thanksgiving, americans.
savoring the last of the season's leaves. more fall photos to come.
now it's torte baking time.
jen's bob lake cuts sprout studio cards at patchwork, a craft sale held at jack london square. (skateboard footrest not pictured.)
i purchased this sweet cloud mobile made by katrina.
the JLS tree was getting dressed with lights (already).
the JLS farmers market pears were looking cute.
the sky, blue.