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Monday Morning

January 7, 2019 at 8:14 am by Claudia

Must get a move on this morning. My piano innards are coming back home this morning!

I have always been a lazy morning person. It takes me a long time to wake up. When I had to work 8-5 for many years, it was a challenge. I could do it, of course, and did. But one of the perks of having more free time is the opportunity to laze around in my pajamas, reading a chunk of a novel, flipping through Instagram, writing a blog post, making a second cup of coffee and sitting on the sofa next to my husband as we have our morning chat.

So, as strange as this may seem to some of you, the fact that the piano tuner is arriving at 9:30 is throwing me off my game! Silly. In the midst of reading and checking my email, I realized that I had to get moving!

We watched the Golden Globes last night. We don’t do that as a rule, but it was fun! We were pulling for Roma  and Rachel Brosnahan of The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel  and were happy to see them win. And seeing Carol Burnett and Dick Van Dyke was wonderful. Burnett raised some interesting points about the state of television today – her show would never be done now. No one would spend the money on it. There’s too much competition from shows that are on what seems like a thousand different networks and devices. Don and I often say that there’s too much. On one hand, a lot of people get work and that’s good. (But they’re not paid nearly as much as they used to be. Trust us on that one.) And there’s more variety – more options. On the other hand, “too much” can dilute the power and quality of the work. But it is what it is and there’s no going back, unfortunately.

Food for thought.

Last night’s sunset.

Happy Monday.

 

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From Across the Pond

January 6, 2019 at 10:41 am by Claudia

You know how much I love this bookshop, which is truly my favorite bookshop ever. It’s the stuff of my dreams, my dream being living in the same city as this treasure, better yet, the same neighborhood, where I could stop in two or three times a week and peruse the shelves and talk to the incredibly knowledgeable staff and buy wonderful books.

I follow the shop on Instagram and the other day, they posted about a book they had been recommending to their regulars. Here’s the post:

“A recent favorite of ours has been ‘Something of His Art: Walking to Lübeck with J. S. Bach’ by Horatio Clare. Joyful, intelligent and articulate, Clare has a clear eye for both near and far. He has a most wonderful knack of looking at a woodland track on a high ridge, with its owls and goldcrests, or at the margins of a light industrial landscape, and then conjuring its early C18th century ghost to walk peacefully before the mind’s eye. In beautiful, rhythmic, resonant sentences he describes walking along the route that was taken by Johann Sebastian Bach, who, as a young man, walked one autumn 300 miles north from Arnstadt to Lübeck to visit the aging organist and composer Buxtehude. Clare also did a short series about this last year for BBC Radio 3. This is another beautifully produced book from Litte Toller Books in Dorset, with a collage by Ed Kluz for the jacket. We absolutely love this book and have been having huge fun selling it to unsuspecting customers these last weeks. One came back a week later in a state of ecstatic intoxication to take everything we have by Horatio Clare – about a half a dozen…”

I ask you, dear readers, how could I resist? It sounds absolutely wonderful. “Ecstatic intoxication!”

I decided that I would order a copy from John Sandoe Books. When I was there, I saw a stack of packages wrapped in brown paper, with their distinctive mailing label, all ready to be sent out in the post – I even took a picture of the stack – and I could think of nothing more wonderful than receiving a package from them in the mail. So I emailed them, telling them of my visit in October and my love for their shop, and my interest in the book they had written about. They responded – or rather, Christopher responded – with some suggestions as to methods of paying and with an immediate “I have reserved a copy for you.” All so personal and lovely in the way that only the British can be. (And the way only an independent bookseller can be.)

I suspect it will go out at the beginning of the week. I told Don that I’m almost more excited to see the package than the book!

I’ve decided that I will do this once or twice a year; order a book that has been published in Britain and is not yet available here; something recommended by the wise and extremely well read staff.

A present to myself.

In other news, we have started to receive screener copies of movies and series that have been nominated for Screen Actors Guild Awards. We watched Beautiful Boy  last night. It’s a powerful movie about addiction and the toll it takes on the addict and his family. It’s beautifully done. Timothée Chalamet is extraordinary in the title role. Steve Carell is wonderful and touching in the role of his father. The whole cast is pitch perfect. I didn’t know that it is based on a true story until the end of the movie. I recommend it highly – it is riveting.

In the past week we’ve seen Roma  (I can’t say enough about this brilliant movie) Bird Box, and Beautiful Boy –  each of them incredible.

I’m going to run an errand or two (we need more drinking glasses after breaking two this week!) because I’ve been stuck in the house for four days and I need to get out!

Tomorrow: the piano parts return!

Happy Sunday.

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Saturday Morning

January 5, 2019 at 11:37 am by Claudia

Feeling crappy in the morning and better in the afternoon. And then a bit crappy again in the evening. That’s generally the way these things go, isn’t it?

This morning I spent far too much time trying to ‘verify’ my professional identity with Google. I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but sometimes when you google people a thing called a ‘knowledge panel’ comes up. Don has one. If I look under my name and voice coach, I have one. (Frankly, I’m surprised that I have one at all. Don having one makes sense.)

Anyway, he discovered that his knowledge panel had a photo of someone else. And that someone else was not a nice person. So he asked Google to remove it and they did. Then he went through this process of verifying who he is because he’s in the public eye and he wanted to make sure the information is accurate. An annoyingly long process that we finally figured out the other morning. That led me to trying to verify mine this morning. God knows if it will work. With Google, you feel like you’re just sending info out into the ether, all the time wondering if anyone is reading it. Or cares. Fingers crossed.

When I finished, I told Don that I didn’t even know why I went through that since I didn’t even know that there was a knowledge panel on me a week ago and ignorance is bliss.

Oy.

We watched the movie Bird Box last night on Netflix. It stars Sandra Bullock. It’s a scary movie and I was a tense mess throughout. But, boy, was it good! Beautifully done. Bullock is excellent. If you don’t mind scary movies, you should watch it. I recommend it highly!

But maybe don’t watch it right before you are going to go to bed, like I did. It took me a while to wind down!

It’s raining here today. Looks like it will be all day long.

Depending on how I feel, I might start in on the office closet.

Happy Saturday.

 

 

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