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Day Three Hundred Sixty-Three

March 11, 2021 at 10:12 am by Claudia

Some thoughts this morning:

I had a little ‘discussion’ with someone on IG about a week ago. This person lives in Texas and was of the opinion that wearing or not wearing a mask should be up to the individual and that there should be no judgment involved. In other words, “To Each his Own.” You obviously know what I think about that. We politely discussed that issue and then I wished her well and ended it because how can you teach someone about caring for the welfare of others, about the greater good, about the fact that there are times when that is essential, that anything else is bordering on criminal?

That stuck with me this week as I read A Chelsea Concerto, which is all about London during the Blitz. As an American, I certainly have some knowledge of the Blitz, but let’s face it, I’m influenced by a slightly romanticized version of that horrific time, fueled by Hollywood movies and “Keep Calm and Carry On.” The reality was very different. Sometimes I have to put the book down because the enormity of loss that I’m reading about is just too intense. It seems as if everyone was involved in some capacity, volunteering for the war effort; as Air Raid Wardens, as Operators who helped to spread the specific warnings, as nurses and doctors, those who helped the enormous amount of refugees pouring into Britain cope in a new country, translators, and the list goes on and on. I’m thinking those who seem to be fine with that ‘whatever’ attitude about wearing masks during a pandemic wouldn’t have coped so well during the Blitz.

We’re also watching one of the best series we’ve ever seen, A French Village, which is all about a village that is occupied by the Nazis during the war. It’s historically accurate, as a famous and respected French historian advised the writers. The performances are excellent and the grim realities of those jockeying for power, whether German or French – those in the Vichy government who collaborated with the Germans to get along, those who were in the Resistance, local police and German police, the SS and the Gestapo, and those villagers just trying to survive – it’s all fascinating and horrific and heartbreaking and everything in between.

Two different views of that war from opposite sides of the Channel. It’s certainly consuming my thoughts lately. I cannot recommend A Chelsea Concerto  and A French Village (on Amazon Prime) highly enough. We are riveted to that series every night. Brilliant.

And now I’ll do a 180 and show you photos of two miniatures I received yesterday, from Tiny Doll House in NYC.

An umbrella for the umbrella stand.

And this teapot made by Keith Brown. The lid is removable.

Today we hit 65 degrees! Crazy, as the temps will soon drop about 20 degrees, but we’re going to enjoy it while we can and hopefully watch the last of the snow melt away.

Stay safe.

Happy Thursday.

Filed Under: books, dollhouse, miniatures 58 Comments

Day Three Hundred Sixty-Two

March 10, 2021 at 10:07 am by Claudia

First things first: I keep forgetting to reveal the winner of the book giveaway. It’s Melanie! Melanie, I’ll send you an email. Let me know your mailing address and I’ll pass it along to TLC Book Tours.

We’re headed to 55 degrees today. I think we’ll take a little drive this afternoon. Yesterday, I walked up and down the driveway several times and, though it was breezy, the warmer air felt so good!

I want to share a wonderful book that both Don and I are enjoying. I first heard about these books from Miranda Mills last year and I meant to order a copy at the time but somehow didn’t get to it until recently. It’s a book by William Sieghart called The Poetry Pharmacy; Tried-And-True Prescriptions for the Heart, Mind and Soul.

I’m going to add the description from Penguin Books:

Sometimes only a poem will do. These poetic prescriptions and wise words of advice offer comfort, delight and inspiration for all; a space for reflection, and that precious realization – I’m not the only one who feels like this.

In the years since he first had the idea of prescribing short, powerful poems for all manner of spiritual ailments, William Sieghart has taken his Poetry Pharmacy around the length and breadth of Britain, into the pages of the Guardian, onto BBC Radio 4 and onto the television, honing his prescriptions all the time. This pocket-sized book presents the most essential poems in his dispensary: those which, again and again, have really shown themselves to work. Whether you are suffering from loneliness, lack of courage, heartbreak, hopelessness, or even from an excess of ego, there is something here to ease your pain.

The book is truly wonderful. Most mornings, during our second cup of coffee, we will try to track our mood of late and look for something in the book that might reference that. In this first volume there are sections for Mental and Emotional Wellbeing, Motivations, Self-Image and Self-Acceptance, The World and Other People, and Love and Loss. Within each section are subsections like News Overload, or Fear of the Other, or Regret.

Sieghart writes a brief little essay on the subject and the poem he’s chosen and the poem is on the facing page.

We love this because we are exposed to poets we might not encounter otherwise and Sieghart’s writing is lovely. There is a comfort in knowing others have felt that same emotion and not only have they felt it, but they’ve written about it in a poem.

This has become one of our treasured morning rituals. In addition to the volume pictured, there’s another volume, The Poetry Pharmacy Returns, and we’re going to order that as well.

I know many people who routinely read poetry. Aside from Shakespeare and Mary Oliver, I don’t. It’s not that I’m averse to it, I just tend to stick with fiction and nonfiction. This book broadens my poetry horizons and that’s a good thing.

Still reading A Chelsea Concerto, about London during the Blitz. It’s beautifully written.

Stay safe.

Happy Wednesday.

 

Filed Under: books, poetry 27 Comments

Day Three Hundred Sixty-One

March 9, 2021 at 10:36 am by Claudia

It’s sunny and the high is going to be 57 degrees.

I’ll take it.

Today is grocery pick-up day, so I’m posting a bit late as we had to get our list together. We managed to grab a slot on the same day which is fortunate as our cupboards are bare.

I’m not one to post all that many pictures of myself – I’m not a selfie person. But this one was taken by Don yesterday after our successful haircut. I did the initial cut and then Don came in and evened it out. I took about 2 inches off. I could have done more, but the end result was so good I didn’t want to mess with it.

No makeup except for a dash of lipstick.

With baby fine hair, anything too long starts looking scraggly and uneven, so getting a nice blunt cut looks so much healthier.

I actually got an enormous amount of stuff done yesterday, including this haircut. It was one of those days where I was checking off part of my To Do list and it felt good. Still much more to be done – the list is one that includes all those tasks that aren’t imperative at any given moment but must be dealt with eventually.

Don sent me this. He took it from the stairway and I had no idea he was taking it.

I’m wearing my cross-back apron that I picked up for a song at World Market. I’m not one for aprons as a rule, but I thought having one for working with paints and glue, etc., would be a smart idea. Unlike the cross-back aprons made with linen being sold by various Instagrammers that cost $80 to $100, this was $20. I’m not spending that much on an apron!

Don, being the sweetheart that he is, told me it’s his favorite picture.

My sister texted me to tell me she was getting her first vaccination yesterday. I was so relieved to hear that as Meredith has been working with patients and families, some of whom have contracted COVID, since the beginning of this pandemic. She’s never stopped. Knowing she’s on the path to being fully vaccinated makes me very, very happy.

I plan to get outside for a bit today! I have to take advantage of this weather while I can.

Stay safe.

Happy Tuesday.

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