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  • Audere est Facere

    Micro.blogger Tottenham Hotspur fans (if any, besides @frjon and me), might take some heart from this article in the Evening Standard. COYS ⚽

    → 9:38 AM, Sep 19
  • Due Api
    Two bees on yellow Cosmos flowers

    It’s so fun to grow plants (in this case, Cosmos), from seed! Fun for the bees, too.

    → 10:53 AM, Sep 18
  • O Liverwurst, Where Art Thou?

    Sad memorial in the NYT. I loved liverwurst on rye with mustard and red onion slices from the late ’70s Stanford Coffee House. I still wonder why people crossed to the other side of the street after I’d enjoyed one.

    The deli counter at Zabar’s in 1971
    At Zabar’s, 1970 - Credit: Michael Gold/Getty Image

    → 5:15 PM, Sep 17
  • A Thought

    Extraordinary people in arts, business, etc., can be so focused that their relationships suffer. Maybe that’s the price of excellence. But those who nurture relationships also pay a cost. They may be less successful at making money or art. Might that be a price of deeper connections?

    → 5:17 PM, Sep 16
  • Cahokia Jazz

    Loved the audiobook of Francis Spufford’s amazing novel, read by Andy Ingalls. It’s a great listen, and Ingalls is an excellent reader. But I recommend also getting a print copy for the great maps, family trees, etc. (Check your library!) Dynamite as a pair.

    cover image of Cahokia Jazz, a novel by Francis Spufford
    → 10:00 PM, Sep 11
  • Bag it
    Auto-generated description: A crumpled brown paper bag with the text 10 Duro Dubl Life 100% Recycled Paper printed on it.
    I am a huge fan of the lunch-size brown paper bag. (And not merely because of its contents, though they often also are worthy of praise.)
    → 1:31 PM, Sep 2
  • Two years
    My mom died September 1, 2022: 4 months and 4 days shy of her 99th birthday.
    I think of her and Dad all the time. The best is when they're in my dreams.
    Color photo of an old woman with white hair and an active expression
    → 5:08 PM, Sep 1
  • The Finder Found | Edwin Muir

    Will you, sometime, who have sought so long, and seek

    Still in the slowly darkening searching-ground,

    Catch sight some ordinary month or week

    Of that rare prize you hardly thought you sought—

    The gatherer gathered and the finder found,

    The buyer who would buy all himself well bought—

    And perch in pride in the buyer’s hand, at home,

    And there, the prize, in freedom rest and roam?

    → 2:24 PM, Aug 29
  • More Mysterious

    “By never trusting, cynics never lose. They also never win. Refusing to trust anyone is like playing poker by folding every hand before it begins….

    The cynical voice … claims that we already know everything about people. But humanity is far more beautiful and complex than a cynic imagines, the future far more mysterious than they know.”

    Jamil Zaki

    → 10:41 AM, Aug 26
  • Shadows on the pitch: Aston Villa vs Stinkpots

    Players and their shadows  on a green football pitch near sunset

    (Odegaard, #5, appears to be wiping the pitch — literally — with an unfortunate Villa player. Right-click to open a bigger image in a new tab, then embiggen.) BTW, the Stinkies won. 🙁

    → 12:55 PM, Aug 24
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