Monday, November 17, 2008

Texty

Here's an odd and lovely project that the internet showed me today: a series of romantic text messages, embroidered.

As Andrew Sullivan so wisely put it, "Running through the photographs gives one a sense of the relationship's rise and fall in an abstract but deeply intimate way...the mixing of contemporary technology with an age-old craft is oddly gratifying."

I love it. It breaks my stupid heart.

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Before I Go

Inspired by Maggie's Mighty Life list, here are one through 25 on my list of things to do before I go:

1. Ride in a hot air balloon
2. Visit British Columbia
3. Spend time in Montana
4. Take a multi-night backpacking trip
5. Go white water rafting again
6. Buy a standard transmission car
7. Ride the train across Canada
8. Live in Maine
9. Date a musician
10. Grow a big vegetable garden
11. Marry someone I love
12. Go to Italy
13. Learn to sail
14. Have a baby
15. Learn to tie five knots well
16. Be an inspiring naturalist
17. Be in charge of an educational organization
18. Be an excellent manager
19. Take a photography class
20. Own a nice camera
21. Learn to use a sewing machine
22. Learn how to knit a hat
23. Make pottery again
24. Take kids camping
25. Have a job I love

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

A New Day

There are no words necessary or to do this moment justice. Watch this and just go ahead and try not to smile and bop yer head.

Update: Ooh! They disabled embedding on this video, probably because so many idealistic, hopeful, happy people are watching it all over the dang place. So, just go here and watch it. You will be glad you did. It still makes me smile and squeal, even the fourth and fifth time watching/listening to it. eeeee!!! We elected Barack Obama!!!!

Monday, November 10, 2008

Reverse Stalker

There's something sort of creepy about being able to see where my website visitors come from. I can, in case you didn't know, by tracking my site statistics. They tell me where visotors' IP addresses are registered and the websites that referred visitors to my page, along with a host of other mostly impersonal information.

Which is why, when clicking through my referrals today I was able to see that someone visited my site after Googling the phrase, "crush on elli." My heart sort of leaped to my throat when I read that, sucker that I am for all things crush-related and romantically juvenile in nature.

I considered for a second that it might be someone I know. How many girls are there named Elli, anyway, and how many people would Google that? Maybe it was someone I'd met only once, but he remembered my name and didn't know how else to find me. It's possible!

But I clicked through some more and found that my smitten Googler is doing his/her Googling from Finland. Much to my dismay, I have never met anyone from Finland and, upon closer consideration, this person could have meant anything at all by the phrase "crush on elli." Maybe elli is a Finnish slang term for driveway and my Googler was looking for crushed stone. Maybe elli is a fancy type of drink involving crushed ice. Or maybe some sweet Finnish boy has fallen hard for a lucky Finnish girl named Elli, but when he went searching for her he found me instead.

Well, my Finnish friend, whatever it was I think it's awfully cute. You can have a crush on me if you want, as long as I can make up stories and have an imaginary crush on you.

The internet is so accomodating that way.

Sunday, November 09, 2008

Jono and the World

Look! My dear friend Jono and his lovely lady Ayesha are traveling the world, beginning with India, and telling us all about it. I am following along at home and breaking into laughter, tears and curses intermittently as the content insists. They are both fabulous writers and inspired souls, so check them out and say a little travel prayer that their trip continues down this wonderful path.

Thursday, November 06, 2008

History: Made

I am in love with America.

Tuesday, November 04, 2008

No Excuses


And if you really want to make me happy, vote for Barack Obama. Now is the time. We are the ones we've been waiting for.