Monthly Archives: July 2009
Postmarked with Love.
The note on the back is what got me, though. He phrased his thoughts in a way that reminded me of, well, me. I write differently when I know it’s just me reading it. More rhetorical questions and less jabs at myself. The year is unknown on this, but here’s what s/he wrote:
The Norman Staircase always gives me a shock of delight. And why? Why does that small structure give the eye such a joy? It is but a porch of 3 round arches resting on heavy columns and a succession of some five or six small arches supported by graduated pillers. The detail shows little fancy and the workmanship little finish. But the whole is such a beautiful imagination that among lovers of architecture it is as well known as a perfect poem is to the world of literature or as a master piece of musical composition like Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata, description of it is quite in vain.
The second postcard I found was of Blarney Castle in Ireland, 1927. You can climb to the top of it and kiss a stone which will supposedly give you an endless supply of eloquence. I’ve yet to see the outcome of it.
If you can look closely, you can see an ink dot on the picture. That is where the stone is. No wonder I didn’t kiss it.
(If you click on the photo of the postcard, you can just make out the dot.)
Oh, but I kissed it. And I also let some Irishman cop a feel while I was at it. But hey, if that’s what it took for him to not let me fall, feel away. He probably got the short end of the stick anyway.
I’ll post more as I find them… and find them, I will.
I’m not proud of this.
I wish I had amnesia.
She likes me, she likes me not.
I like catching the name of the river before crossing.
I simultaneously do and do not like boarded up windows. It makes it look old and mysterious, but at the end of the day, would a board be the best way to preserve a historical building?
I like to read bridge numbers.
I like looking off into the plains’ distance.
I do not like when people will not go on a proper walk.
I like stopping by a quick garage sale with my sister and find a free button. I also like making my sister wear it despite her dirty looks.
I do not like the overuse of Wizard of Oz.
And of course, I like old farm houses.
What month is it?
Around Town, Part Two
Around Town, Part one
Dorm Room Love
- You can hook up the modem to your existing TV. So, if you have a big screen, you won’t be sacrificing size.
- You completely wipe out your cable/DVR bill.
- Many events are LIVE: President speeches and sports events to name a couple
- If you use Netflix, you can watch movies online for free. (We get the cheapest plan possible — I think $9 a month — and in between receiving movies in the mail, watch them online.
- Barely any commercials. Talk about freedom. I was listening to an NPR broadcast on the race for ad companies to be effective online. They said it wouldn’t be completely solid for a few years, so why not get as much time away from the onslaught as you can?
- One drawback is that you have to wait until after the show airs (unless it’s Live) to see it on the internet, but you get used to that time schedule. You just have to inform your family and friends to not tell you what happened last night on Lost.
Happiness is like a butterfly; the more you chase it, the more it will elude you. But if you turn your attention to other things, it will come and sit softly on your shoulder. – Thoreau
Small Town Fourth
The main drag…
Let’s just hit up a pub instead, shall we?
My friends and I recently went on a road trip through Ireland’s countryside. One morning, we skimmed through our guidebook for the next stop to make and decided on an ancient tomb north of Dublin. According to the book, you had to swing by a little old lady’s house just south of the tomb to pick up an entry key. We drove around and around looking for this house and after finally finding it, our friend T jumped out to pick up the key. He didn’t make it far. The big black dog that now guards the little old lady’s house from ill-informed tourists cut him off with a growl… and a chase. We never made it to the tomb, but T made it back to the car. And, to us, that was just as impressive.
Travel tip: Bring an updated guidebook. And learn how to run….fast.