Monthly Archives: May 2015
Web wanderings: Echosmith
I collect faces. I may have mentioned it before. As a writer I find it easier to describe my characters if I have a specific face in mind. And so I keep a file full of pictures of interesting people … Continue reading
The definitive Vegemite tutorial
I lived in Australia for a couple of years, and during that time I, in Westley-esque fashion, built up an immunity to iocane powder Vegemite. I like it, frankly. But I always thought I was being a little wussy about … Continue reading
Our place is for the birds
We’re used to birds around our yard. We encourage it. We put up several bird feeders next to our deck, after all. We hang up a new bird house each year after completing one with our cub scouts. And every … Continue reading
Book Review: “Magic Touch” by Jodi Lynn Nye
This book was a loan from my brother. We sometimes have different tastes in novels, but this was a case where we both agree. “Magic Touch,” by Jodi Lynn Nye, is a fun book–not earth-shatteringly profound or deep and intense, … Continue reading
Memorial Day
Today is the day we remember those we cannot thank, for the sacrifice we can never repay, for the freedoms we likely don’t truly appreciate. May we each do our part to keep America an ideal worthy of such sacrifice.
Weekend Bonus!
You’ve probably seen the several Lord of the Rings and Hobbit themed flight safety videos from Air New Zealand. Well, Delta decided to have a go of their own with an Internet Meme theme video. How many memes do YOU … Continue reading
Lifting others
One of the most consistent sources of happiness I’ve found in life is from helping others. But I have to admit that in this situation I’d feel a lot like many of the other gentlemen did. But I hope that … Continue reading
Action and awareness
Every so often I’ll come across a link to an article from The Art of Manliness website. I’m not quite sure what to make of the site, frankly. It seems to be dedicated to restoring the lost art of manliness … Continue reading
You knew what I was
There’s an old story, perhaps authentically native American, about a young brave on a quest to prove himself who climbed to the top of a tall mountain. As he sat there enjoying the view for a moment he heard a … Continue reading
Seeds
My daughter is becoming quite the artist. I can’t take much credit for that. I’ve never been good at art. I’ve never been motivated to be good at art. She, on the other hand, is motivated. While she enjoyed her … Continue reading