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Long write-up for today's batch of awesomeness.
First off. This whole covid thing, the election, working from home, not being able to go out, not seeing friends/family, etc. Has me, and I'm sure everyone else frazzled. Having a project to work on, in my case hiking out and shooting photos of graffiti on trains has been the one thing that's keeping me sane at this point. Hoping to see some new pieces from writers that I respect is like opening a pack of baseball cards and finding your favorite players rookie card for me. Yeah, it sounds goofy, but I've been having fun, staying sane, and seeing and capturing some amazing pieces of rolling art.
So I had this weird Monday vacation day on 11-2-2020. I decided to drive out to one my my benching spots and hang out for the day.
The plan was to set up a time lapse camera, and then just hang out and bench freights for 5-6 hours. There wasn't a cloud in the sky and a slight breeze, 88F. high. No clouds makes for a very boring time lapse between trains coming by. I also only brought my little Small Rig clamp for the time lapse camera and couldn't decide where I wanted to clamp it. I should have just brought a tripod.
Out for a few hours before the BNSF guys in their truck rolled up, got out and started walking toward me. "Great!" I thought. They're going to try and chase me away. Nope, they walked over to one set of tracks, walked across the bridge inspecting the tracks, then under the bridge inspecting the bridge, got in their truck and left. I like that. I don't bother you. You don't bother me.
A while later I see tree guy coming back home. I don't know his name, but there's a guy who lives in/under a tree that's next to the trail I hike in on. Once he's in there you'd never know it. I've seen him, he's seen me, and we don't bother each other.
The whole time I'm there I'm using my little Tascam recorder to record train audio every time one comes by so I have audio for the slideshow videos I've been uploading on YouTube. Well, this time I forgot it out there. Didn't dump my photos until Tuesday night and discovered it missing. Woke up early, drove out and it was still there. It recorded for almost 5 more hours before the batteries died. Glad to have it back, I thought tree guy might have found it.
After going nuts from writing for the last several months Wendy has decided to spend her days writing at different spots in town. Sometimes the coffee shop other times the health food store.
This note was written in an autograph book that belonged to my great grand uncle. I am not sure who the lady was that wrote him the note but it says:
Dear Artie your book is so clean and white
I hardly dare to try to write
but when this tree you see
remember me when far away in distant lands.
Juanita Martin
Aged 73
Sept. 25 1881
Cazenovia (NY)
I am not sure what the wording is around the drawing of the tree.
PS. The writer of this note would be 201 years old!
The "Write" Stuff Literacy, Writing, and Research Festival, an interactive two-day event focusing on how research impacts writing and storytelling at the National Archives in Washington, DC, on July 7 & 8, 2017.
ART.WRITE.NOW Tour, a selection of works from the prestigious Scholastic Art & Writing Awards, is currently on exhibit in our Swigert Commons! The exhibit represents a small sample of the Alliance’s annual national exhibition, which in 2011 showcased more than 600 works from teens in grades 7 through 12.
The ART.WRITE.NOW Tour is central to the Alliance’s mission to provide recognition for creative teens and to highlight the value of arts education," said Virginia McEnerney, Executive Director of the Alliance for Young Artists & Writers. "The exhibition gives visitors a body of top-notch art that we hope will inspire them to appreciate creative teens for their maturity, talent and originality."
This exhibit is amazing, and is well worth the trip to PNCA if you are in Portland!
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Every Mother's Day Madresfield Court, the house said to have inspired Waugh to write 'Brideshead Revisited' opens its gardens to the public for charity. The idea is to se the fabulous daffodils. Unfortunetely, the daffs were being somewhat coy this year.
Creepy? Slightly creepy? A pet cemetery in te gardens. The family obviously love their dogs.
Thomas Paine, born in Thetford in 1737, a writer and radical, advocated the independence of America from Great Britian. This is a memorial statue located in the market town of his birth.
I ran across this tonight while looking for a photo to upload since I did not take a new one today. This is a picture of two of my 5 older brothers: Frank and Nick.
These two were born after World War Two and one year apart. They grew up together in between brothers 6 and 12 years older, and with two sisters and two brothers younger by 2, 4, 6 and 8 years. They bonded but became very individual people.
Nick, the older brother, became a teacher, journalist, researcher, legislative staffer, and columnist. He raised 4 girls, along with his wife and partner. Frank, the younger brother, started out in healthcare, and weaved his way through many careers, finishing as a servant of the people of the State of Illinois. He raised a boy and a girl with one wife, and after that marriage ended, wed again, and raised a boy and a girl again.
Frick and Frack were their nicknames, I'm not sure where that came from. I'm sure my sister Trish could tell me. She's two years older than me and has been watching over me since I was born.
These two kept in touch, in their own ways through the passage of years. When Frank grew disabled and more or less confined to his home, Nick would spend hours talking with Frank, going down memory lane. Nick tried to steer Frank onto happy memories instead of dwelling on the troubles of each day. They enjoyed the time together as grown-ups, laughing at the fun they had in youth.
Frank died at 55 three years ago. It was not unexpected because of his many health issues, but a shock regardless. I miss my brother, as I know Nick does. Frank and I knew each other pretty well. We were privy to the events of a lifetime in a family large, but close. I didn't like his self-destructive ways, but then I am not perfect either.
I've done a lot of growing up since Frank died. I believe that I can thank Frank and the shock of his demise for pushing me to work on my own health issues. Thanks, Frank.
Nick has been dealing with the effects of Lyme Disease for several years. He pushes himself forward, helped by his dear Mary Ann, and the love of his girls. He writes a weekly column for a paper out East. He loves to write and has a passion for it and for the place he lives, his most common column subject.
Family, close and far, is precious.