Monday 29 August 2011

If I Were A Rich Man...

I would add these little friends to my collection (consisting of Hedgehog and a wedge of Cheese):

Little Lamb Eating

Source: Here

And Here


Hoot! (Meaning "Here")

Little Lamb Running (to here!)
And here...

 And we musn't forget...

St. Nicholas...Punch those heretics!


Ahem...
Yes...

Well, if you are ever out of Christmas present ideas.
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Birthdays.
Saturdays...

Ostheimer Toys!

I'll even let you come over and play with them!




Tuesday 23 August 2011

A Happy Moment On An Otherwise Hot and Sticky Afternoon

Yesterday my friend R. gave me a little piece of chocolate for "on the road to the Library". Being the silly goose that I am, I put the chocolate in my bag (for safe keeping) and forget about it during my walk.

Oh well.

I was very happy to later find a somewhat squashed and melty piece of chocolate in my bag! Luckily the piece was still wrapped in foil and free of Roaming Bag Fuzz, leaving me with a clean bag and an edible bit of chocolate. Hooray!

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I think chocolate rejuvenates those who are weary from reading pages and pages about fallen and blessed angels.

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R.'s little gift of chocolate reminded me of the communal aspect of food. As I shared the melty candy with the fellow-book-reader-to-my-right, I realized that even a little square of chocolate can bring people together. Remember when Hagrid brings Harry a pack of squishy sausages and that birthday cake (with green icing letters)? What a very merry and beautiful act of kindness, pocket fuzz and all. Harry receives cake and a friend!

Rather like in Betsy-Tacy, or Heidi, or The Odyssey.

Mmm. Much to ponder. I'm looking forward to Soup Saturday with chumlet S. 

Thanks for the chocolate, R.!

Tuesday 9 August 2011

Sun Gold Glory in San Francisco

"We ate fistfuls of tomatoes by the sea."
-A. 


I promise that I was not grumpy when this photo was taken. How can you be grumpy after eating Sun Gold tomatoes?  
Photo Credit: A.O.*

Today I introduced my sister to Sun Gold tomatoes. 
She loves them just as much as I do.
:)

And I love my sister much more than I love Sun Gold tomatoes!
(A different kind of love. Yes, yes, I know.) 

My sister and I picnicked on the dock overlooking the ocean. 
Our luncheon consisted of chicken pot pie and Sun Gold tomatoes.
It was a perfect meal. 

Later, we walked through the Ferry Building and picked out presents, jam jars, and little sweeties.
When an angry madman accosted us, 
(Something about not giving him blueberries. What blueberries?)
we hid near the Cheese Shop. 
He never found us.
Whew!

I wish I were a better photographer. Then I could finally take decent pictures of my sister.
Until then, check out her blog*.


Wednesday 3 August 2011

Holberg Suite, Opus 40: Praeludium

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Tonight I played a game of "Name That Musical Excerpt" with my computer. It's not as easy as "Name That Movie" or "Name That Book" since I can't search Google for notation, pitch, or rhythms like I can search for words or quotes.  Silly me.

Nevertheless, I tried everything to identify the little excerpt that had been stuck in my mind (all day!). 

First I tried singing to the search bar: 

Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdah Bum-buhdahBum-buhdah:

DAHHHHHHH, dahhhhhhhh, daaaaahh duh (dahhh dooo)
dah dah daaaaaaaah daaaaaaah daaaaaaaaah duh (daaaaaah doo).

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Fail. 

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Then I searched for "famous orchestral pieces". Stravinsky's Rite of Spring popped up first.
....Erm...no....not exactly. At all. Nope.
"Really beautiful orchestral openings" didn't help much either.
Or,
"Opening rhythm consisting of Run-Pon-y Run-Pon-y."

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Fail again.

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My next search was for all the works composed by Gustav Holst.

Closer, but not quite.

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And then I called my sister.

Me: "A.! Who composed this piece?" (repeat above Bum-buhdahs.)
A: "Ohhhhh...It sounds like----"*cshhhhhczzzzshhhhhhczzssshhh* (curse you, Finicky Connection!)
Me: "Like what??"
A: "You know, that piece by----"*cshhhhhczzzzshhhhhhczzssshhh*

Noooooooo.

Luckily, we still had the chat system.  (Curse and bless you, Computer-Technology.)

My sister suggested I try "Grieg", and she was right.

The "Praeludium" from the Holberg Suite, Opus 40. 

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Here are three different recordings:
the Piano version (original?),
the orchestral version,
and....saxaphones?!

It's fun to hear how the different combinations of instruments create
a unique mood for each rendition.

Enjoy!


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