Architecture is frozen music.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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Hey brother, Happy Birthday!
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January 12, 2012 in Celebrating, Quoting by Colleen | Permalink
Architecture is frozen music.
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
…
Hey brother, Happy Birthday!
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Well, here we are gentle readers, 2012, and it feels quite lovely, I must say. Last year was such a wild and wonderful year for us, with so very many changes, most of them good, but some happily left to molder in the scribbly annals of 2011. As for this year, it’s on track to be a humdinger.
The hubster, if all goes to plan, will only have one W-2 and master quite a few songs on the piano. He is well on his way with this song from Amelie. It’s been ever so fun to watch him progress through all the keyboard fingerings and strange to hear something from a film I love and know so well be made by his hands.
Also, very soon (quite possibly this week!) we will be done with the hanging of pictures in the bathroom before even more painting, decorating, and picture hanging in the basement and a house that is, for all intents and purposes, finished. It only took eighty-one years! How marvelous to walk into rooms once creepy and beyond ugly for so very long and see them just as they’ve been in my head for years. Patience has its rewards.
Which is also quite good because there will be one grand bash at our house this year to celebrate – are you ready peeps? The publishing of my novel! I can hardly believe the wheels are in motion on this, with all sorts of action happening behind the scenes and the reason for my sometimes erratic postings, as of late.
In some ways, I wish I could say it’s being published by some big New York house to save me from the large out of pocket expense and to make me rich and famous, but alas, the publishing business is a fickle one, and writers, unless they are already celebrated, have so little control, so I am taking the reins. Polite Society will be done to suit my very particular tastes, beautiful, simple, and small, and complete with illustrations from my beyond talented friend and Art & Letters partner in crime, Maren. She will be posting a selection of fabulous drawlin’s (as we’ve been calling them) shortly over on her blog, but in the mean time, wouldn’t you like to know what the Gastro-Gnome has been up to?
Many thanks to the hubster for everything, but mostly for believing in me and my talents, to my dear friends who read my work in progress (especially to Maren, and soon to Jef – BIG hugs to you both), Seth Godin for spurring me on with his inspirational blog, and my friend Kelli, who self-published her own novel and keeps me inspired in a myriad of other ways, large and small.
Stay tuned for pre-ordering information and all the best to you in 2012!
December 21, 2011 in Admiring, Being, Celebrating by Colleen | Permalink
Hello dear readers,
How are you? Wrapped up, warm and wonderful, I hope. I am cold, despite a multitude of layers and a hat on my head. And busy, writing, revising my novel, spending days in a flurry of words and fleeting thoughts. It’s been rather lovely and satisfying, though all consuming, too.
The workers are done, the last out on Friday, and the quiet’s been blissful. No more banging or wondering when someone will arrive. No new dust being scattered by labor either, though plenty of the old dust is still getting kicked around. I’m thinking we’ll have one of those furnace cleaners come after the new year, and then we will paint the basement, too, so very, very many gallons.
I’ve still not hung the pictures in the bathroom, nor decorated our house for the holidays, save two candles and a festive plaid cloth on the dining room table. To be honest, I don’t really miss it. I’m just so happy for quiet and grateful to get things done, that it doesn’t seem to matter.
In the evenings, after my mind is spent, and I’ve made some sort of soup for dinner, last night was possibly the best fish chowder, and the night before minestrone, I settle in on the sofa, knit, and watch movies. It’s about all my little brain wants or can handle. The hubster plays the piano (he’s learning music from Amelie), types away on his very old Commodore-64 in his new man-cave, or sits with me, a cat on his lap and mine.
It’s a wonderful life, sometimes busy and hectic, but mostly exactly what we want, and always good, lovely, and fine.
December 11, 2011 in Celebrating, Exploring, Traveling, Writing by Colleen | Permalink
I believe in all that is luxe
and cities kitted out in their holiday best.
I believe
in luminous goodness
concealed in darkness,
in the impossible made true,
in old friends,
in pride whipping the sky,
and quiet roars
wrapped in moonlight.
I believe
in this home away from home,
made carefully by hand,
a place worthy of reflecting,
and spying what is ahead
the unexpected curves
and sights unseen
shared with love.
I believe in the power of music
to rock
and love
then and now
in utero,
life, and death.
I believe
the truth
is out there
and in here
and that great light
follows
those who share it
by sea,
land, and air.
Come with me
to the place we all share
be yourself,
and stay.
Colleen Sohn
writer. photographer . dreamer
