Thursday, November 26, 2009
Thanksgiving
"...Leon Battista Alberti says,
Some lights are from stars, some from the sun
And moon, and other lights are from fires.
The light from the stars makes the shadow equal to the body. ..."
From "A Short History of the Shadow" by Charles Wright
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Hey, all y'all! I'm back, sort of!
Happy Thanksgiving for those who are celebrating.
I have a lot to be thankful for, including you.
Here's what I've been doing:
* Too much work-work -- multiple conferences with significant time commitments and more work after.
* In all my spare time, school-work -- I'm now saturated with Nicholas Hilliard and the circle of poets around Sir Philip Sidney; I am in the finishing/polishing stages on the big paper, and made what I think is a pretty interesting case. However, others will be the judge of that.
* Lining up the next independent study -- am hopeful it will be on art historiography (try to say that three times fast!)
Had to give up Italian lessons for now. Just not enough time to study as much as I'd need amid plumbing mishaps, a random virus or two, and the Press of Commerce.
And so, finally, happily, I got out with my camera today. Snagged eight images and then the !@#$%! battery ran down, and my spare was devoid of juice. I took it as metaphor: Nature's way of telling me to go home, nap some more, and get teased by the hubbie for not checking my gear before I went.
More to come...
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3 comments:
Long time...
It is good to see your photos again. Thanks for sparing some nap time. All the best for your final work.
Sir Phiulip ran me ragged back in the day, but his"Defense of Poesey" gave me just the epigram I needed for a chapter on the short story in an anthology: "with a tale forsooth he cometh unto you, with a tale which holdeth children from play, and old men from the chimney corner. And, pretending no more, doth intend the winning of the mind from wickedness to virtue"
He meant the poet, but in his day poets were story tellers, and if Robt Browning had been born fifty years later, he'd have been a short story writer.
Good to have you back in our midst however temporarily.
We wait...
:-)
xoxo
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