Friday, December 30, 2016
Here we go ...
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Aha!
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The up side
And staying, mortgage goes down, house value goes up.
Here we go again
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Thursday, December 29, 2016
Superior
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Ah me ah me
I sure wish H wasn't a pack rat. Could be damn easier.
The final hour
More financial challenges ahead than I prefer. I think it's important to get out of here now.
Crossed fingers.
Wednesday, December 28, 2016
Once again
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Ukulele
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A good day
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Dough
Great spring rise this morning. Trying new KA artisan flour. Expensive ... But curious.
LATER. Outstanding bread! Special flour for special occasions?
Eager to make frequent loaves in Russellville.
Signature scoring
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Renewal
Will get second opinion on car. Maybe repair for Harriet. I look forward to not driving.
Baking bread, of course. Sanest activity in my life. Bread makes more sense to the old man than literature does.
Inspection was very short this time. Meaning?
Will fill out R forms today.
Nice to be feeling better. More positive.
Tuesday, December 27, 2016
Killing time
I'm vegetating rest of year, I hope!
Duck
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Monday, December 26, 2016
Options
Duh!
Bad timing
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Small world
Leftovers
Sunday, December 25, 2016
Solitary cook
Sweet potatoes, green beans, cranberry sauce, more dressing.
A nice Christmas, low key.
House inspection Tuesday. That's what killed the first sale. Knock on my wooden head.
Will it all come together this time?
Customers
Gonna need a nap soon.
Still hard to imagine this will happen.
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Slow roast
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Presence
One of the ironies of life: my two best friends couldn't stand one another!
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Christmas
Institutional Christianity has a terrible track record. I'm not impressed.
But there's nice music and pretty lights. Berrigan brothers and Central American nuns. Dorothy Day.
Early start ...
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Saturday, December 24, 2016
Dreaming?
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Turkey
So I will.
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Amazing (for me)
No close Chevy dealer, or I'd have taken them in. On a whim, went to net and found YouTube DIY instructions. With a screwdriver and aluminum foil, fixed them myself! And I'm no mechanic. (Though once I did rebuild a VW engine).
Friday, December 23, 2016
Aha!
Capitalism
Future of bread
Christmas
Thursday, December 22, 2016
I have a hard time picturing ...
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The plan
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An old fantasy ...
In other words, I can't wait!
Russellville
art studio with small community of artists
on Max line, easy downtown access
close to daughter
next to Head Start for volunteering
What I like ...
full kitchen
in house movie theater, films change daily
non retired residents, feel of hotel
Excited and nervous
Not long now!
Wednesday, December 21, 2016
Tuesday, December 20, 2016
Sold!
Monday, December 19, 2016
Progress
The era
http://gu.com/p/5g9z7?CMP=Share_AndroidApp_Bloggeroid
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Ukulele IV
https://soundcloud.com/cdeemer/angelina-the-baker
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Ukulele III
https://soundcloud.com/cdeemer/autumn-leaves
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Ukulele II
https://soundcloud.com/cdeemer/keyportrag
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Ukulele
https://soundcloud.com/cdeemer/old-greasy-coat
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Sunday, December 18, 2016
Horoscopes
But I read my horoscope in the Post today. "A house issue will be resolved after the first of the year." Hmm.
Dad would point out that two years from now is "after the first of the year."
Hanging in ...
Saturday, December 17, 2016
Changes
Weather may keep me home.
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The horror, the horror
Friday, December 16, 2016
Mobility
Powdered snow. Easier than the ice last time.
Now Sunday ... can we get to play?
Still snowed in
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Thursday, December 15, 2016
Morale booster
"What an honor to hear from you," wrote a European scholar I contacted. Impossible to imagine an American saying this to me!
At home, "I get no respect." I mean, it's become a punch line.
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Snowed in
Wednesday, December 14, 2016
Low on fuel
My only recent passion is baking bread. Strange.
Tuesday, December 13, 2016
Long day
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Crazy day
Crazy day.
Monday, December 12, 2016
Worth repeating
Boring politics
Baking II
I want to return to short fiction. First, review the past 100 years.
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Little things
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Baking
H's son called last night. She couldn't remember that the sale fell through. Man, it's a delicate situation.
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Sunday, December 11, 2016
La Cloche #2
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Ah Sketch
Since I'm up, might as well bake bread. La Cloche #2.
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Saturday, December 10, 2016
Buttermilk
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The capitalist progression
I've seen, and lived in, this progression time and time again.
Berkeley 1959, before the Free Speech Movement, home to an extraordinary and creative street life ... becoming politicized and ordered ... becoming gentrified.
The World Wide Web, late 80s and early 90s, wide open and exciting ... becoming ordered and catalogued ... becoming a 24/7 shopping mall and leader in the triumph of opinion over knowledge.
The profit motive is the great destroyer of institutions honoring the inner life.
Kitchen as cathedral
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Project
Picked up the anthology "100 Years of the Best American Short Stories." Cover to cover, chronologically.
This annual collection gave me my first official encouragement as a writer, making their Roll of Honor in 3 of 4 years in late 60s, early 70s. My response: abandon fiction for drama.
Resettled, I may return to short fiction, end where I started, full circle. The reading will energize me -- or not.
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La Cloche
Friday, December 9, 2016
I approve
Jackie: Fact or Fiction?
Writing the History Play: why dramatists lie in the pursuit of truth
Thursday, December 8, 2016
Season 3
Army-Navy
Mellow
No sale
Waiting for the storm
Wednesday, December 7, 2016
No excuses
Big game!
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Winter
I thought retirement was now in order. Wrong. More forms to submit. Today, before the weather. Ah me ... Will this "transition" ever end?
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Bread
A new baking adventure!
Tuesday, December 6, 2016
Money!
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Monday, December 5, 2016
Good day
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Adventure?
Sunday, December 4, 2016
Saturday, December 3, 2016
Feedback
Not looking forward to the "talk back" after the show. I prefer the work to stand on its own.
Philip Glass thought works of art should be anonymous. What a concept.
Where we stand
Officially the house is still "sold" but none of this is encouraging.
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Half speed
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Friday, December 2, 2016
Cancelling ...
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What excitement?
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Thursday, December 1, 2016
Future
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Strange
So why am I so mellow?
Wednesday, November 30, 2016
All bets off
Tuesday, November 29, 2016
Hicks on Juniper Tavern
DECEMBER 8, 2009 BOB HICKS
A quarter-century after a literary landmark in Oregon, and the more things change, the more they stay the same.
http://artscatter.com/general/juniper-tavern-after-25-years-well-drink-to-that/
Monday, November 28, 2016
Tough times
Sunday, November 27, 2016
BBC
0-3
Saturday, November 26, 2016
Full day of escape
Go, Michigan!
Go, Oregon!
Go, UCLA!
Friday, November 25, 2016
Friday funk
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Thursday, November 24, 2016
Rain, gloom, stress, Thanksgiving.
Turkey
Stress
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Wednesday, November 23, 2016
From SODOM, GOMORRAH & JONES
AS HELEN AND CJ applauded, Mrs. Stevenson set the turkey in front of her husband. The bird was golden-brown and aromatic, large enough to feed three times their numbers.
CJ had never seen anyone use an electric knife before. Instead of picking it up, Mr. Stevenson looked at CJ and asked, “Would you do the honors, Carlton?”
“Excuse me?”
“Say grace?”
CJ had never said grace in his life. He shot a glance at Helen across the table, who nodded.
“Of course,”said CJ.
Mrs. Stevenson smiled at him. CJ closed his eyes, getting ready, then opened them.
“Thank you,”he began. He stopped and started over. “Dear Lord. Thank you for the bounty of food we enjoy today and for the opportunity to share it with family and loved ones. Let's not forget the noble savages whose kindness got us through our first winter, even though we later rewarded them with a policy of genocide that--”
Mr. Stevenson bolted to his feet with such effort that his chair toppled to the floor.
“That's enough!”he said.
He was so red in the face that CJ wondered if he were having a stroke. He turned and hurried out of the dining room.
Helen was on her feet, also red but rising more carefully, and chased after her father.
CJ closed his eyes again. What had possessed him? How could he be so stupid?
When he looked up, Mrs. Stevenson was smiling at him.
“Carlton, would you carve the turkey, please? You do know how to use an electric knife, don't you?”
Thanksgiving
We'll be going to a restaurant tomorrow.
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Tuesday, November 22, 2016
Stress
In other words, waiting for consequences of inspection.
Monday, November 21, 2016
Monthly mini marketing
So I am somewhat in the game, still.
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Sunday, November 20, 2016
Zipper up
Anxiety
Program notes
I wrote CHRISTMAS AT THE JUNIPER TAVERN in the mid-1980s while house sitting in Bend to work on a different, commissioned script. The local paper was filled with the daily activities of the Rajneeshi, who were building an ashram in the desert. They had tons of money. Their guru was one year into a vow of silence.
Bend was filled with unemployed mill workers. Most didn't approve of this nearby invasion of wealth, often ostentatious. I began brooding about two questions: what would be the first thing the guru would say when he ended his vow? And what would the guru have to say to a mill worker? Add to the mix my earlier one act about a Zen guru-clown, and the play was born.
As I watched a rehearsal recently, the play didn't feel like it was about Rajneeshi. It felt like it was about Muslims.
Rehearsal
Saturday, November 19, 2016
Killing time
Big day
Friday, November 18, 2016
Progress
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Moving forward
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Quoting myself
"I don’t wish a serious writer’s life on anyone. I agree with screenwriter Paul Schrader, who said the only reason to be an artist is that you’re incapable of being anything else. The meshing of the work and the life into a quilt of whole cloth is full of complications for every step of “a normal life,” from relationships to employment.
In America, it’s not clear what the purpose of literature is other than to be swept into a marketplace driven by star and money worship. If literature mattered, wouldn’t Graham Greene’s novel The Quiet American have made the Vietnam War impossible? Philip Glass has suggested that all works of art should be anonymous to rid the field of hero worship. I agree with him."
Thursday, November 17, 2016
Waiting game
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Wednesday, November 16, 2016
What a day
Onward
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Kid at Christmas
Big day!
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Tuesday, November 15, 2016
Sold house?
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Offer
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Long winter?
Stuff still to do and Harriet is very little help.
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#10
Monday, November 14, 2016
Amazon Prime Now
At last, the Oregon myth revealed in national press
http://wapo.st/2fKV8MC
"When Oregon was admitted into the Union in 1859, it was founded as a white utopia, the only state with black exclusion laws written into its Constitution — language that voters didn’t take action to remove until 2000. The Ku Klux Klan found a stronghold in Oregon well through the 1920s, and a code of ethics for local real estate agents prohibited housing sales to nonwhites. Housing discrimination was finally outlawed in 1957.
The contentious presidential race and the election of Trump, whose campaign has energized white supremacists, seems to have provided an opportunity for Oregon’s racial tensions to surface. A local high school was roiled last week after a commenter on the 2017 class’s Facebook page suggested that students create a “Ku Klux Klub.” On Election Day, dozens of students at a high school in a town north of Salem gathered with pro-Trump signs, displayed a Confederate flag and shouted comments including “Pack your bags, you’re leaving tomorrow” to Hispanic students, the Salem Statesman Journal reported.
“Oregon is very rural and racist, even though we perpetuate progressiveness,” Teressa Raiford, a Black Lives Matter protester and organizer of Don’t Shoot Portland, said Thursday night."
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Mellow
H thinks house will sell in mid Dec ... I after first of year. So neither of us is in panic mode.
And we still have her dressing room and art studio to finish downsizing.
Sunday, November 13, 2016
Night
Sketch having a bad night. When he goes to sleep, I'll return to bed.
#7
Average on market in Pdx is 38 days. Small, eccentric house, may be longer.
Saturday, November 12, 2016
No excuses
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Friday, November 11, 2016
Inside out ...
Like I say, giddy. Like Norman Brown says, Politics is pissing in public.
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American politics
Q: what will those "lock her up!" crazies do when they realize they've been duped?
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Hurdles
Next is selling the house, and at what price. 2 have looked at it, 2 more scheduled, 12 have saved info at Zillow.
3rd requires decision by Harriet between two options. I can live with either.
And still have downsizing to do!
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Very interesting
I’m a Muslim, a woman and an immigrant. I voted for Trump.
http://wapo.st/2fFuYeM
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Thursday, November 10, 2016
Progress
Talked to TIAA, can restructure retirement to stay 10 yrs at Russellville.
Rehearsal photos from Juniper, will post later. Opens Dec. 1.
Wednesday, November 9, 2016
Didn't take long
Tuesday, November 8, 2016
R.I.P. USA
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Election night
Photos in and out today, lock box with key, ready to boogie.
Monday, November 7, 2016
Energy
Saturday, November 5, 2016
Trump's BS reality: an assassination attempt
http://gu.com/p/5apd7?CMP=Share_AndroidApp_Bloggeroid
Pathetic ... and very scary and dangerous.
Friday, November 4, 2016
Coup #2?
The first was Nov. 22, 1963.
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Noise
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Thursday, November 3, 2016
Reality
Unfortunate situation, but what the reality of memory loss is about.
American politics
What bullshit
Meanwhile, back in reality ...
http://gu.com/p/5ahjz?CMP=Share_AndroidApp_Bloggeroid
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Wednesday, November 2, 2016
Despite two strange moves by manager, one costing 2 unearned runs
http://gu.com/p/5agak?CMP=Share_AndroidApp_Bloggeroid
Good damn question
http://gu.com/p/5ag4b?CMP=Share_AndroidApp_Bloggeroid
Post-election violence
Let me hide in Russellville!
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A woman president
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Too much suspense
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Tuesday, November 1, 2016
Headline of the day
Woman Farts During Surgery And The Results Are Ghastly
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/entry/hospital-fart-fire_us_5818b2c4e4b0990edc3388cf
But my dear Alfonze!
Never a dull moment.
Go, Cubs!
Sunday, October 30, 2016
Breather
Goal still possible.
Glenn Miller sounding good.
Saturday, October 29, 2016
Theater v Film
Haven't dealt with theater companies for a while, had forgotten!