Archive for August, 2014
August 28, 2014
Tags: All Present, Goodnight Irene, Greenwood Senior Center, Phinney Neighborhood Center, The OK Chorale
When I tried to picture the logistics of the recent Summer Musicale featuring both The OK Chorale and All Present my mind tended to shut down. Working with either group can feel like trying to juggle Jell-O cubes. For this event we sang at the Community Hall at the Phinney Neighborhood Center. It has great Read the Rest…
August 22, 2014
Tags: Bright's Candies, Klickers, Mountain View Cemetery, Olive's Marketplace and Cafe, Walla Walla Roastery
For my annual pilgrimage to Walla Walla, I decided to fly instead of drive. I hadn’t flown since 2009 so I was rusty on the procedure. I scored an expedited pass so I didn’t have to take off my shoes, but the water bottle I meant to leave in the car was still in my Read the Rest…
August 13, 2014
Tags: Bastille, Charles Darnay, Dr. Alexander Manette, Ernest Defarge, guillotine, Jarvis Lorry, Jerry Cruncher, Lucie Manette, Madame Defarge, Miss Pross, Recalled to Life, resurrection man, Sydney Carton, Tellson's Bank
I almost wet myself the first time I read the denouement of Madame Defarge in A Tale of Two Cities and I still love the pacing and tension between the comic and the terrifying in that scene. This book is an old favorite, and one nurtured by a beloved high school English teacher. I can Read the Rest…
August 9, 2014
Tags: All Present, Chattanooga Choo Choo, ESML.Early Stage Memory Loss, Greenwood Senior Center, Phinney Neighborhood Center, The OK Chorale
All Present, a song circle for people living with ESML (Early Stage Memory Loss) is in its second quarter. Almost everyone from the spring returned. It’s a peculiar feature of this group that if I hadn’t been told every one of these singers had some form of dementia, I wouldn’t have known. Some of them Read the Rest…
August 3, 2014
Tags: Daimler, Lord Peter Wimsey, Marshalsea Debtors' Prison, St Bernard
My Little Dorrit story begins months before I ever launched myself on my current Summer of Dickens project. I was browsing in the library to see if there was a book on tape not by an author whose paperbacks could insulate a McMansion. I saw Little Dorrit. “Oh. Little Dorrit. I’ll try that.” There were Read the Rest…