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I've moved!!
You can now find me here: http://jenconsalvo.com
And subscribe to the feed: http://feeds2.feedburner.com/Calmwater
Also check out my newest project, http://thankfulfor.com and let the world know what you are thankful for.
"the sole cause of man's unhappiness is that he does not know how to stay quietly in his room" - Pascal
i'm in-between trips right now. and actually, aside from several work trips to the valley, i don't have anything huge planned for 2007... well, aside from a family thingy in alaska, a trip to san diego (conference) and a quick jaunt to lake tahoe this summer (wedding). and i'm sure i'll be back up to maine a couple times.. anyway, since i'm home for a few weeks, i got to thinking about the last chapter of 'the art of travel'... called 'on habit'. de botton focuses on this frenchman, xavier de maistre (all of 27 yrs old) who undertook a massive journey - around his bedroom - and appropriately titled the account "journey around my bedroom". and here's what i love even more... a few years later, he was so bold as to take another adventure, titled "nocturnal expedition around my bedroom". he pioneered room travel, which he believed might be more practical for those neither as brave nor wealthy as real world explorers - and for those afraid of storms, robbers and high cliffs.
de botton's insight: the mind-set we travel with is infinitely more important than any particular destination we might travel to - and if we could apply a traveling mind-set to our own locales, we might find our local neighborhoods just as exciting as the jungles of south america or the bright lights of tokyo. it's about taking note of the details, rediscovering the little things we take for granted and appreciating what's around us.
so i did a mini-journey around my cottage. i'm certainly not going to write a book about it, but it helped me appreciate the downtime. here are a few pics of things i took note of:
the towering trees behind the house... with the heavy snow flurries in the late afternoon it made for a dramatic scene. a bit creepy, eh?
the contrast of the vibrant-pink geranium in the warm kitchen against the cold, white snow flurries seen through the window.
the pretty lavender that bloomed early, against the icy, snow-covered yard.
the stone wall peaking out of the snowy, sloped front yard - and the relentless ivy crawling down it.
in the early 1800's, william wordsworth was writing tributes to nature and the familiar scenes he frequented. he went for daily walks around the lake district of cockersmith, which inspired works such as 'to a butterfly', 'to the daisy', 'to the skylark' and so on. wordsworth proposed that nature was an "indispensable corrective to the psychological damage inflicted by life in the city." (de botton)
let's just say that his genius wasn't immediately accepted by the literary community and parodies such as 'elegiac stanzas to a suckling-pig' ensued. i, however, actually like the simplicity of this particular parody:
when i see a cloud,
i think out loud,
how lovely it is,
to see the sky like this
here's my tribute - taken at ~30k feet above the midwest US...
m&l had a post wedding/honeymoon dinner/drinking-thingy in PA this weekend. hey, when you're on a roll, why stop? so b and i packed up the car and drove up on saturday, back today.
- drive up to glenmoore was sunny, clear - smooth sailing.
- stayed at the hampton inn - stumbling distance from the event. all went fine.
- event at ludwigs was nice. good oysters.
- festivities at the bar down the street went late. guiness. jack & ginger - all good.
- made it back to the hotel safely - what more could we ask for?
well... a short drive home would have been nice. but noooo..first snow of the year had to hit while we were on the road. b and i lost track of the accidents.
home now. yay. yawn. later.
4am wake-up call friday... at the airport way early. mesmerized by this tornado simulator.
united planes arrive...