Wednesday, August 09, 2006

boys seldom make passes ...



... at girls who wear glasses. which is why i usually wear contacts. especially because my old glasses were, well, old. ancient. remnants of a long-forgotten era. i wouldn't have wanted to be caught wearing them by anybody, really, except sepp, but he has seen me hundreds of times right after waking up, so he isn't easily shocked.

anyway - i need not hide any longer (i think). i finally got my new pair of specs today! i had always wanted a black plastic frame, and had also always thought that would not suit me. i think i was wrong. anyway, see for yourself.



song of the day: martha wainwright - GPT

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

how the other half blogs

arlene has to deal with latin, er, lechers. thank goodness she already learned how to read the signs.

sarah is back from her holiday and brought us musings about mousolion hair.

sharon is dreaming at midnight, like a good girl should.

allen has got poetry, and allen has got clouds. perhaps he wants some of our rain?

nathan is making enemies of people over 30, and promoting poetry.

collin is on the move.

pris is writing poetry in an ocean of clouds.

ros is having disturbing dreams.

sam is working with what is given, and doing it well.

song of the day: richard hawley - can you hear the rain, love? -- oh yes.

Sunday, August 06, 2006

glorious carrotbasiltomatopepper hair

this is glorious:



this (from our "garden") ended up in our sauce this afternoon:



this is me, well, kind of. having my hair henna-ed.



song of the day: jim white - that girl from brownsville

Saturday, August 05, 2006

an insane centrifugal hiss

some of you already heard, but still: i have some poems in the new issues of the hiss quarterly (which, if you don't know that already, is one hell of a zine!) and centrifugal eye.

the poems in this issue of hiss (insanity is a one-trick pony) are all part of some series i have been working on -


conversation with an aluminum ladle (part of the conversations series)
what the therapist doesn't say to alice (part of the alice in therapy series)
Digby's Soliloquy (part of the infamous nigel series)
how to behave in fairy tales (part of the rules series)

Central Cemetery and vienna are the two works in centrifugal eye, obviously both inspired by the city i live in.

make sure you also read the other poets' work, especially susan culver's and john vick's in hiss!

all-day struggle with the fickle muse today, day 22 out of 30. sigh.

song of the day: attwenger - muamen

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

once upon a time ...

... there was a blue-eyed, red-haired woman. together with her husband ... no no wait, that's better: her husband, she flew off to northern scandinavia for three weeks. they had a brilliant time and came back with loads of photos, a handful of cartoon drawings in a travel diary, and multifarious memories of a vast sky, the magical midnight sun, blue lakes set amid tall green grass, reindeer herds, cosy red houses and inviting wooden churches, peaceful places, cold nights in a tent, big-bellied clouds, majestic mountains rising from fiords, hikes in national parks, and their friends. the woman wanted to share her memories, and sat down to think about the where and how, and had a brainwave: a blog! yes, a blog would be perfect.

so she sat down and, on 4th august 2005, signed up with blogger.com, called her baby home and away and started to write. over the following days, she added entries about every single day of their nordic adventures including pictures. when that was done, she left the blog alone for a while, but in september, she found she had something to say that she wanted to share with friends and acquaintances, and whoever happened to stop by. the rest, as they say, is history.

a year after the first entry, the name of her blog has changed to between you and me, and she is still at it - posting poems, subs&pubs notes, vital blogthings quiz results, pictures of plants and people, sort-of concert and poetry reviews, and stuff about that thing called life, and she has no intention of stopping any time soon. for one thing, she does not want to disappoint her readership (*ha!*), but of course she could not stop if she tried. she's hooked.

she likes to find email alerts in her inbox that tell her someone has stopped by and left a comment. she likes to see her counter reaching the next full hundred or thousand. she sometimes marvels why on earth people look at, enjoy looking at, and even comment on pictures of her plants. and she is happy when she realizes it is because, somehow, they care. she has made new friends, and found a couple of old ones. her link list is growing. her weather pixie is beginning to seem *real*. she likes it here. stick around; she will, too.

and since such an occasion is the perfect time for a little change, she will abandon her "three things in every subject header" pattern. and she makes one half-promise: she will try to write more poetry book reviews. she owes the world (ie certain poets) some.

if you want to party, bring a drink. she likes australian shiraz, bailey's, and prosecco with strawberry juice! :)

happy birthday, blog!

(please tell me if the links don't work. they do for me but i am not sure they work for everybody.)

song of the day: sančuari - vilbá

midnight + sun = photo-poem

this is today's (02 august) offering for the 30/30 challenge (click image to enlarge):



song of the day: goldfrapp - utopia

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

bug, light, petals

hooked on haiga, it seems. this is today's offering for the 30/30 challenge (click image to enlarge):



song of the day: jim white & aimee mann - static on the radio