Sun, and a Question

Fi-nal-ly we had a sunny weekend. There was only one day of full-on sun two weeks ago (which I got to take advantage of, so no complaints there) but the last few weeks have been either rainy or snowy. Snowy is prettier, but it's also kind of a pain when you can't walk anywhere. I... Continue Reading →

Weekend Report

Friday climbing: my partner tried a pitch in an indoor gym and didn't find the full-on, put-your-arms-down-pull-out-the-cell-phone-and-order-a-pizza places to take a natural rest. I mean, there were places you could stop climbing and put your hands in your pockets and just stand there, on the wall. He just kept going, getting more and more tired... Continue Reading →

Memory Work

This is a bad translation of "travail de mémoire". It's what is is said in the French language to describe going back and dissecting history. It's to better understand what happened, how people got to wherever they were and how to avoid making the same mistakes in the future. I had a weekend with two... Continue Reading →

Ways of Seeing

I went to a photo exhibition of images by a woman named Gundala Schulze Eldowy. I learned that she's rather famous among photographers (but I don't think that's like Brad Pitt famous; I think you can live your life without paparazzi if you're a famous, say, photographer, or poet). The show was disturbing in many... Continue Reading →

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