While scouring design books, I find that I am always drawn to rooms where an entire wall is devoted to books. Books, quite obviously, give depth to a room, since they are one of the sure signs that someone with a pulse actually lives there, and the colors of the spines give a wall that random pattern that modern interiors so often lack.
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Walls of Books
While scouring design books, I find that I am always drawn to rooms where an entire wall is devoted to books. Books, quite obviously, give depth to a room, since they are one of the sure signs that someone with a pulse actually lives there, and the colors of the spines give a wall that random pattern that modern interiors so often lack.
Friday, July 30, 2010
Poetry Friday
Yes, we can assess art. The doing of art, though, requires--paradoxically--a recklessness.
~ William Stafford ~
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Superstition
Fear is the main source of superstition, and one of the main sources of cruelty. To conquer fear is the beginning of wisdom, in the pursuit of truth as in the endeavor after a worthy manner of life.
~ Bertrand Russell ~
Monday, July 26, 2010
Weather the Storm
Just as the tumultuous chaos of a thunderstorm brings a nurturing rain that allows life to flourish, so too in human affairs time of advancement are preceded by time of disorder. Success comes to those who can weather the storm.
Photo by Chris Irmo
Sunday, July 25, 2010
Sunday's Kat Kwote
Cats are very sexy I think, too, in the way they move.
Photo courtesy Abigail Guimond
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Friday, July 23, 2010
Poetry Friday
An Historic Moment
The man said,
after inventing poetry,
"WOW!"
and did a full somersault.
~ William J. Harris ~
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Moose
Hunters will tell you that a moose is a wily and ferocious forest creature. In fact, a moose is a cow drawn by a three-year-old.
Photo by Aske Holst
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
A Bit of Truth to This...
Medical science has made such tremendous progress that there is hardly a healthy human left.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Like a String of Beads...
Life is a train of moods like a string of beads; and as we pass through them they prove to be many colored lenses, which paint the world their own hue, and each shows us only what lies in its own focus.
Photo by cobalt123
Monday, July 19, 2010
The 'Burbs
Slums may well be breeding grounds of crime, but middle-class suburbs are incubators of apathy and delirium.
~ Cyril Connolly ~
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Ah, Summer
Ah, summer, what power you have to make us suffer and like it.
This image is from the Library of Congress--I love some of the stuff I come across when I just browse the photo collection. Imagine "bugg" hunting as part of summer's delights!
Friday, July 16, 2010
Poetry Friday
Pen--paper--vite!
They demand supplies...
Ah ohhh the engine in my head...
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Don't Be One of the Little People!
The pine tree seems to listen, the fir tree to wait: and both without impatience-- they give no thought to the little people beneath them devoured by their impatience and their curiosity.
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Except Maybe the Zucchini Duck
An onion can make people cry but there's never been a vegetable that can make people laugh.
Photo by Alex Gee
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Coming Attractions
Imagination is everything. It is the preview of life's coming attractions.
~ Albert Einstein ~
Monday, July 12, 2010
Poor Guy!
I have lived eighty years of life and know nothing for it, but to be resigned and tell myself that flies are born to be eaten by spiders and man to be devoured by sorrow.
Photo by Daniel Ivan
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Sunday's Kat Kwote
Surprise
I lift the toilet seat
as if it were the nest of a bird
and I see cat tracks
all around the edge of the bowl.
~ Richard Brautigan ~
Photo by One From RM
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Ideas
There is one thing stronger than all the armies in the world, and that is an idea whose time has come.
Friday, July 9, 2010
Poetry Friday
It is difficult for a woman to define her feelings in a language which is chiefly made by men to express theirs.
~ Thomas Hardy ~
Thursday, July 8, 2010
He'd Never Be a Poet!
The Milky Way is nothing else but a mass of innumerable stars planted together in clusters.
Photo by jurvetson
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Monday, July 5, 2010
Do You Think Anything Has Changed Since Twain's Time?
Many public-school children seem to know only two dates--1492 and 4th of July; and as a rule they don't know what happened on either occasion.
Image courtesy riptheskull
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Sunday's Kat Kwote
A black cat crossing your path signifies that the animal is going somewhere.
Image courtesy riptheskull
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Friday, July 2, 2010
Poetry Friday
I think there’s a kind of desperate hope built into poetry now that one really wants, hopelessly, to save the world.
Image courtesy NASA
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Sweet Dreams!
I know I’m gay and I should be proud of it, but in my life there is neither the right place nor the right time to come clean with it, and until then, what I read is going to be even more of an issue than ever. Going to the library is like entering a warzone as an enemy spy. Many experiences have taught me that someone is going to see the cover. How do I explain checking out a Regency romance or a Christopher Rice? As much as I love my library and my librarian for giving me the opportunity to check out these books in any way I can, it’s just not enough. I still have parents to deal with, school friends to watch, and a life to live...Gay or straight, a guy should be allowed to read whatever the hell he wants.