The Weekly Cute: Special Edition Birthday Issue

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Happy 23rd Birthday, Nathan!
Who's the cutest? You's the cutest.
xoxo

Look Again

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"Look again at that dot. That's here. That's home. That's us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every "superstar", every "supreme leader", every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there - on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam...

...The Earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors so that, in glory and triumph, they could become the momentary masters of a fraction of a dot. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one corner of this pixel on the scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner, how frequent their misunderstandings, how eager they are to kill one another, how fervent their hatreds...

...Our posturings, our imagined self-importance, the delusion that we have some privileged position in the Universe, are challenged by this point of pale light. Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity, in all this vastness, there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves. "

(Carl Sagan)
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Restless

I feel restless again. Is it this time of year?

We had a really big rain recently (I can't even remember when) and it knocked all of the newly, beautifully metamorphosed leaves from the trees. The sidewalk to our apartment was completely covered in a vibrant fuscia-like hue. It was just marvelous. Like someone rolled out a carpet for us. And then this morning someone came by with the leaf blower and scattered them away, and now I just notice how bare the trees are. Perhaps this is the time when I become restless, seeing clear evidence of the season slipping away into winterly tones.

I am much like a bear or a ground-dwelling thing, gathering and feathering to settle into more docile months. The cabinets and fridge are full, coffee is consumed dutifully, lists of thoughts and wishes start stacking themselves up inside my head and across our apartment. Shopping lists on the counter, to-do lists on my desktop, book lists in notebooks. I start bringing arms-full of books home from the library and do not quite get around to reading all of them.

We are quietly busy around here these days, like small animals whittling away at something unseen, burrowing in. Nathan works steadily, off to school in the am, working late into the pm. This boy could teach a thing or two about patience and diligence. And as for me, there's not much to say; the days keep slipping by, but there are small tasks finished and things to fill our days.

Here is a little recap of things unmentioned:

Last Saturday N and I went to see Kevin Smith speak at Benaroya Hall. This was my birthday present to N who turns 23 in t-minus 6 days.

There has been some good eating here lately. Besides the Best soup, there has been acorn squash gnocchi, oriental rice and marinated salmon, pumpkin ribbon bread, curried pumpkin soup, and kale-and-christmas bean tacos (um, delicious). We've also been going out to eat more than his probably good for our wallets, but it's been enjoyable.

We've been watching a lot of movies. We watched Casablanca for N's film class this week, both of us for the first time. It was really lovely. Next week it will be Citizen Kane. Aside from these, when we find a mutually free hour or two before bedtime we are catching up on old tv episodes. I know it's not much to say you're working on a tv show, but it's quite satisfying to move through the story.

...There is probably more to tell, but I've already forgotten.

[lovely photos are by feaverish on flickr, via silencio. no hay banda.]
[thinking i should start taking some of my own photos]

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This. is. awesome.
Who is this dog, and where can I find him??

My Girls

You may have gathered from this blog I do not have too much of a social life. But I do have some good friends, and they have made living in Washington quite happy.
The lovely lady at far right unfortunately moves home to her roots in Texas this week, and we will miss her.
xoxo

Well Now...

...Have I failed to mention my parents' being in Iceland?

I would be pretty jealous if the lagoon was looking like this:

But I hear the weather has been pretty dreadful. Mom has sent reports of intense wind and rain and much cold. Hopefully it has let up a bit and proved a lovely trip. It seems like a craggy, mystical sort of place.

The weather here has been up and down, whichway, and all over. The sun is peeking out for now, but we had a good rain today, a little preview of what's to come. Obviously, a soup day.

I'm thinking of Mom as I fix what I remember as the best soup I have home-made (remember, Mom?):

Moosewood Cookbook's Chickpea and Artichoke Heart Stew
4 C. Vegetable broth
1-1/2 C. chopped onion
2 cloves garlic, minced
2 T. Olive oil
1 tsp turmeric
1 tsp paprika
4 med. potatoes, red or white
1 tsp ground rosemary (1 sprig fresh)
1/2 C. cooked winter squash or sweet potato puree
3 C. cooked chickpeas (2 15-oz cans, drained)
14-oz artichoke hearts, quartered, drained
salt and pepper to taste

Prepare potatoes: scrub, remove eyes; cut into 1/2" cubes (4 C).
In a large saucepan, bring the stock to a simmer.

Meanwhile, in another pot, saute the onions and garlic in oil for about 8 minutes or until soft. Stir in turmeric and paprika; saute for 1 minute. Add the potatoes, rosemary, sage (I didn't have any) and the simmering stock. Cook for about 12 minutes, until potatoes are tender. Stir in the pureed squash or sweet potatoes, and add the chickpeas and artichoke hearts.

Remove rosemary sprig and discard. Add salt and pepper to taste, and return to a simmer.

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Nice touch with the glasses, puppy.
They say: I'm not just a pretty face but also an intelligent, sensitive individual.
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In Living Uncolor

There are many reasons to love color and many colors to love. I will find a color to love, a shock of vibrating blue or a tasty immersion of papaya, and just have to have it for a time. Yet I always come back to gray.

I was trying so hard to find the right ways to bring color into our little abode, and then it struck me that it should be white and shades of gray. The clothes that attract me are grays, neutrals, the rooms I love are grays...it allows me to focus on light and texture. There is richness in grays.

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...And then, of course, I hold a special place in my heart for greens.

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Stagecoach

Nathan is taking a film class this semester so last night we watched John Ford's Stagecoach starring John Wayne. I have never really watched a full Western, and it was surprisingly a lot of fun. There's even something to appreciate in the old fuzzy photography. Heck, I'll watch another one.

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Forgive the poor image quality.
Concentrate on the idea of how cute this is.

My Wednesday volunteering this week was especially cute, full of cuddling kittens. This little Siamese mix kitty kept pawing at the gray one's head and nursing his ear. Gray kitten didn't mind so much.

Sadly I didn't get a photo of the newest kitties snuggling in the cage next door. Imagine three little orange tabbies wrapped together in a cat hammock...it's true, I saw it.

(alas, twas the only decent photo I could get on my phone before the battery died...in other sad news, I think my Kodak digital camera is finally going kaput on me too. cameraless callie.)

Fall Festivities

On Saturday Nathan and I drove to nearby Issaquah for their annual Salmon Days festival. There is a hatchery on the creek, and this weekend celebrates their return swim upstream. Is there anything cooler, more Northwestern and 'Fall Fun' than that?! I love a good festival. We watched a parade, perused the artisan booths and food vendors, downed some delicious gyros and funnel cake, saw some diving dogs and saluted the returning fish. It was a crisp, beautiful Autumn day.

alpacas on parade!

some surly pirates

the good ship Moby Duck

unicycle team!

Nathan, relishing his funnel cake, a favorite treat

the salmon were enormous! and their bellies are pink

a dock diving dog on the incline to victory

happily shuttling on the school bus

Also, today is our seven-and-a-half-iversery.
I love Nathan, and I love Fall, and I am loving the Northwest more than ever these days.
Did you do anything fun this weekend?

Welcome, October

I love October!

I always want to celebrate Autumn more than any other season. It is a comforting month, the last warm-enough days before winter. It is the month of Nathan's birthday, so we will do what we can to build up the excitement to the 28th.

I am looking forward to the Fall foods, the soups, apples, squashes. Perhaps we will go to a pumpkin farm this year, and maybe we can have a bonfire? I will wear sweaters and boots as often as I can, and carry along my scarf and umbrella. When the air is not crisp, it is moist. The sky has turned a puddle kind of color, but the Autumn moon is at its best. October is a Schiele kind of month. Where are my green stockings?