Monthly Archives: July 2009

I don’t rest, I feast.

I swam in the ocean today. It was lovely. Why did I ever stop doing that? I brought Rebecca Solnit’s A Field Guide to Getting Lost with me to re-read, and found this:

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Agnes

Went to see The Beaches of Agnes last night- So good! Agnes Varda looks back on her life and the places she’s lived and the films she’s made and the beaches she’s visited with people she’s known- she likes the beach, … Continue reading

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list-making

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know-how

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once…twice…

Maybe I was making a mountain out of a molehill. A weekly five pounds of fruit really means the pie versus jam conundrum-do I make pie or jam? Do I live in the moment or stop time in its tracks? … Continue reading

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honey peach

This is what I drew tonight while struggling yet again with the jam-versus-pie conundrum.  This is what I saw this weekend, while walking along the Hudson. I’m happiest near water.

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my whole life

is like a picture of a sunny day. I’m having Sleater-Kinney nostalgia this weekend.  At some point I’m going to have a lot of choices to make with this. Page size? Maybe bigger than I thought? It’s nothing like figure … Continue reading

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Resonate.

The summer CSA fruit share means I could theoretically make a pie every damn week ’til november.  This one’s for our interns. Why are cherry pies so darn pie-like? Cartoon pies look like cherry pies.  I read this the other day: … Continue reading

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Too many people

have had their delight and amazement worn right out of them.  Like everyone else in New York, I love the High Line.  I walked for three hours yesterday and then stopped by work for a glass of water.  I’m going … Continue reading

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