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moments of indecision

 

The sim­plic­ity of the slinky is pure delight.

I have one on my desk and play with it often when mulling a prob­lem. I view it from one angle and then another. I lis­ten to the sound as I rock it back and forth. I explore it’s line and dis­place­ment of space.

It qui­ets my thoughts. It pro­vides space for clarity.

 

from Wikipedia:

The toy was invented and devel­oped by naval engi­neer Richard James in the early 1940s and demon­strated at Gim­bels depart­ment store inPhiladel­phiaPenn­syl­va­nia in Novem­ber 1945. The toy was a hit, sell­ing its entire inven­tory of 400 units in ninety min­utes. James and his wifeBetty formed James Indus­tries in Philadel­phia to man­u­fac­ture Slinky and sev­eral related toys such as the Slinky Dog and Suzie, the Slinky Worm.

 

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I set up my about.me splash page and want to share it with you: http://about.me/stellagassaway/.

If you don’t have an about.me splash page, you can get one for free at http://about.me/. Names are going fast so you might want to get yours now.

@ste!!a

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Oh Yan­kees you break my heart,

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I’m a geek and the only time I used an elec­tronic cal­en­dar that I paid atten­tion to and that worked was back on my Palm. Ever since then now other device offered has worked for me. In fact I kept a filo­fax at the same time.

I try to use elec­tronic cal­en­dars but they don’t think the way I do.

Now I use a Moleskine.

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We must aban­don our efforts, think of the sit­u­a­tion in a fresh spirit, then win in the new rhythm.” – Miyamoto Musashi

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Was wan­der­ing around Kick­starter dis­cov­er­ing projects and came across this one. It’s a strange thing… an app for doing let­ter­press on the iPad. An inter­sec­tion of two tech­nolo­gies one sim­u­lat­ing the highly tac­tile and mechan­i­cal act of set­ting type for letterpress.

Strange.

I’m not sure what to think.

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Was wan­der­ing around Kick­starter dis­cov­er­ing projects and came across this one. It’s a strange thing… an app for doing let­ter­press on the iPad. An inter­sec­tion of two tech­nolo­gies one sim­u­lat­ing the highly tac­tile and mechan­i­cal act of set­ting type for letterpress.

Strange.

I’m not sure what to think.

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No video avail­able for this one. I’m not so with Patti on this one. But it was worth another lis­ten. Click on the title for a link to the recording.

Boots of Span­ish Leather 1964

Oh, I’m sailin’ away my own true love
I’m sailin’ away in the morn­ing
Is there some­thing I can send you from across the sea
From the place that I’ll be landing?

No, there’s nothin’ you can send me, my own true love
There’s nothin’ I wish to be ownin’
Just carry your­self back to me unspoiled
From across that lone­some ocean

Oh, but I just thought you might want some­thing fine
Made of sil­ver or of golden
Either from the moun­tains of Madrid
Or from the coast of Barcelona

Oh, but if I had the stars from the dark­est night
And the dia­monds from the deep­est ocean
I’d for­sake them all for your sweet kiss
For that’s all I’m wishin’ to be ownin’

That I might be gone a long time
And it’s only that I’m askin’
Is there some­thing I can send you to remem­ber me by
To make your time more easy passin’

Oh, how can, how can you ask me again
It only brings me sor­row
The same thing I want from you today
I would want again tomorrow

I got a let­ter on a lone­some day
It was from her ship a-sailin’
Say­ing I don’t know when I’ll be comin’ back again
It depends on how I’m a-feelin’

Well, if you, my love, must think that-a-way
I’m sure your mind is roamin’
I’m sure your heart is not with me
But with the coun­try to where you’re goin’

So take heed, take heed of the west­ern wind
Take heed of the stormy weather
And yes, there’s some­thing you can send back to me
Span­ish boots of Span­ish leather

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Was read­ing Rolling­Stone this morn­ing and took a look at 50 artists choos­ing playlists. I’m always inter­ested in lis­ten­ing to music that other musi­cians find essen­tial or impor­tant. I’ve often found the selec­tions that Patti Smith has made for her cov­ers very inter­est­ing. So when she selected love songs by Bob Dylan I had to check them out and see if I feel the same way about her selec­tions. Sev­eral topped my list at the start Boots of Span­ish Leather, Sad-Eyed Lady of the Low­lands, and Visions of Johanna. So now I’m on my way to redis­cover these other songs in her list and share them.

I’m also look­ing for videos to share. Strangely almost all of the ver­sions I could find of this song were in China. Piracy maybe?

You can also lis­ten at Dylans site. Just click on the song title below.

I have a new found affec­tion for:

One Too Many Morn­ings 1964

Down the street the dogs are barkin’
And the day is a-gettin’ dark
As the night comes in a-fallin’
The dogs’ll lose their bark
An’ the silent night will shat­ter
From the sounds inside my mind
For I’m one too many morn­ings
And a thou­sand miles behind

From the cross­roads of my doorstep
My eyes they start to fade
As I turn my head back to the room
Where my love and I have laid
An’ I gaze back to the street
The side­walk and the sign
And I’m one too many morn­ings
An’ a thou­sand miles behind

It’s a rest­less hun­gry feel­ing
That don’t mean no one no good
When ev’rything I’m a-sayin’
You can say it just as good.
You’re right from your side
I’m right from mine
We’re both just one too many morn­ings
An’ a thou­sand miles behind

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Finally after many an effort the twins have been reunited.

I looked for replace­ment glass for ages. No one seemed to carry the two cup carafe. Every­time I went on the Bodum web­site it was out of stock. Sur­pris­ingly, last Sat­ur­day I walked over to Old City Cof­fee to pick up my weekly 1/2 pound of Balzac beans. While the nice fel­low in the red cap filled my reusable bag with beans; the replace­ment carafe stared at me from a nearby shelf.

It hadn’t been there before.

I picked out a box and added it to my pur­chase, put it in my pocket, and took it home. Joy! I washed it out and put it into my orig­i­nal Bodum French Press — one before plas­tic was added. Now the twins are reunited.

But, a moment of indecision.

Which one do I love best?

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