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Showing posts with label books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label books. Show all posts

Sunday, September 6, 2015

A winter reading list for you...

I've been taking a cue from a few fellow bloggers regarding reading lists.
Fall is approaching and the long nights will soon be upon us and with that, for me anyway,
means there is a growing stack of books by my bedside.
I'm squirreling nuts away.
There's nothing more fearsome to me than being on the last chapter of a 
good book and not having anything else to read.
For now though, I'll share with you some titles and brief descriptions
on a few of the better ones I've had the pleasure of reading in the last little while.
First off is a fact based novel by Hannah Kent...
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It tells the incredibly moving story of Agnes Magnúsdóttir who, as a young woman,
is convicted and sentenced to death by beheading. 
The last public execution held in Iceland in 1829.
The descriptions of the vast and desolate landscape is a juxtaposition against the 
backdrop of a claustrophobic rural family farmhouse 
where Agnes is being held until her execution.
The farmer, his wife and two daughters avoid contact as much as possible with
Agnes and she is befriended only by the young assistant priest appointed to be
her spiritual guidance.
I read this book during the early part of this year when it was dark and bleak.
I had to be warm under the comforter  for this one most nights.

One of my all time favourite books is my next recommendations ...
In this beautifully written book, Robert MacFarlane ventures out on a quest to
find the most undomesticated, remote places in England, Scotland and Ireland.
I think I dogeared about half the pages in this book for quotes by MacFarlane.

'Landscape was here long before we were even dreamed. It watched us arrive.'

He is such an evocative writer taking us along on his many journeys while versing
us in the history and sense of the disappearing 'wild' places of our world.
 I was taken back to some of the more remote places I visited in Ireland and I also felt
he echoed many feelings I have here at home on my walks.
I especially loved and related to this paragraph...

“Wild animals, like wild places, are invaluable to us precisely because they are not us. They are uncompromisingly different. The paths they follow, the impulses that guide them, are of other orders. The seal's holding gaze, before it flukes to push another tunnel through the sea, the hare's run, the hawk's high gyres : such things are wild. Seeing them, you are made briefly aware of a world at work around and beside our own, a world operating in patterns and purposes that you do not share. These are creatures, you realise that live by voices inaudible to you.”

It's both encouraging and enlightening to know that we can still walk out our back doors and search 
for such places, hopefully find them and meditate on them to bring 
a sense of quiet and wonder to our lives.

Next up is a book I have recommended to quite a few people...
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I'll let this review speak for me...
'Elizabeth Gilbert’s first novel in twelve years is an extraordinary story of botany, exploration and desire, spanning across much of the 19th century. The novel follows the fortunes of the brilliant Alma Whittaker (daughter of a bold and charismatic botanical explorer) as she comes into her own within the world of plants and science. As Alma’s careful studies of moss take her deeper into the mysteries of evolution, the man she loves draws her in the opposite direction—into the realm of the spiritual, the divine and the magical. Alma is a clear-minded scientist; Ambrose is a Utopian artist. But what unites this couple is a shared passion for knowing—a desperate need to understand the workings of this world, and the mechanism behind of all life.
The Signature of All Things is a big novel, about a big century. Exquisitely researched and told at a galloping pace, this story novel soars across the globe—from London, to Peru, to Philadelphia, to Tahiti, to Amsterdam and beyond. It is written in the bold, questing spirit of that singular time. Alma Whittaker is a witness to history, as well as maker of history herself. She stands on the cusp of the modern, with one foot still in the Enlightened Age, and she is certain to be loved by readers across the world.'
I tell you, you'll never look at a patch of moss the same again. Elizabeth Gilbert has researched her subjects in great detail and her writing is simply beautiful. There were so many poignant moments in this book for me. Near the end of the book she has many discussions on the subject of death and dying and I read this on the day Griff (my best dog ever) died. It really hit home with me and gave me a lot of comfort.
The next book...
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Such an insightful read into the tragedy of the 1982  sinking of the Ocean Ranger oil rig off the coast of Newfoundland during a terrible night storm where all 84 men were lost. The main character Helen is one of the widows left behind and this book deals with her struggles with the present and her memories of the past while giving us a human look at what happens within a small community after such an incident. Winner of 2013 Canada Reads.
O.K now for something completely different...
A Nun in the Closet
I was at a jumble sale and walked by this book, laughed at the title then went back 5 minutes later and picked it up for a quarter. I just had to buy it for the cover and part of the description on the back which states...."the nuns were up to their wimples in trouble." How could I resist?! Its a light, well written mystery that takes place amidst the back drop of a large abandoned estate donated to an order of nuns in upstate New York during the early '70's. Hippies have been squatting there, the mob is involved and yes, these nuns are up to their wimples in trouble! An easy read, an in between serious books read.
Anyway a few to mull over.
I'll come back with some of the titles by the bedside in a while...happy reading.

      









Tuesday, May 20, 2014

Incoming treasures...

I always know when something special has arrived in the mail
when I see that big square gold stamp from the UK...
 ...this is what came to me late last week from  
Valerie Greeley, illustrator, writer, book binder,painter extraordinaire..
I've been a fan of hers for years now and own several of her prints.
These three children's books are now in my ever growing collection.
Valerie's sensitivity to flora and fauna is justifiably evident in all her work.
Of course attention to detail is one of the reasons I love her work so much...
Living in the English countryside has left an impact on her.
She pays homage to things as big as an oak and as tiny as a raindrop.
The first book, 'Down the Lane' is a lovely walk through the calender year
as well as the meadows and hedgerows of her native, rural homeland...
I have one of the prints from this book...I love foxes and the face on this one just tugs at my heart..
 The second book, 'Acorns Story' is told in the style of the classic 'Who Killed Cock Robin'
but in a much more gentle and optimistic layered tale of how the mighty
oak grows from it's humble beginnings...
 Opposite the illustrations are beautifully detailed headers for the verse...
I own a print of one of the illustrations in this book as well.
It hangs in my studio...
 The third book is a second edition of a book first published in 1990...make sense?!
 (hope that's right Val!)
 Like all of the books, its printed on beautiful quality paper 
with the most vivid colours...
 
...more lovely headers in this book too...
 Here is a book of verse about colour and creature alike...
 At the end is a little educational section on all the creatures within...
 Forgive my photos for they don't portray the richness of the pages 
but it can give you an idea.
Valerie has kindly signed my books and this one in particular  is
signed for my wee nephew...
I'm sure she would be more than happy to sign a copy for you too!
 Valerie also keeps a blog, acorn moon which chronicles her
adventures through book making, illustrating, painting
and general wandering through the beautiful countryside of the UK and beyond.
You can purchase these books and prints and cards in her etsy shop here
If you're looking for that something special for a little one in your life
and, if like me, you appreciate lovely children's books,
think of Valerie and her gentle, thoughtful pictures and verse.
These books are perfect for bedtime stories as well as
anytime of the day you want to engage children in 
looking at and imaging the details of the natural world in and around their doorstep.
Thanks Val!

Saturday, February 22, 2014

Day trippin'...

Yesterday I took a trip into the city for roving at the wool store.
Yup...I went roving for roving.
It was grey and stormy.
Chance of rain...150%.
I didn't mind though...after i had done my running around I settled
down in the window of a bakery cafe, book and camera at hand and glimpsed 
at the wet world outside...
The book I just picked up is 'The Wild Places' by Robert MacFarlane.
It's an interesting study of his own search for genuine wild places.
His search begins in his own town of Cambridge, England and takes him
through Wales, Scotland and Ireland. He will climb, walk and swim in all sorts
of weather to understand the landscape and it's history in his search.
So far, so good. His writing is very evocative and full of the quest in understanding the natural world.
This day I was nowhere near the wilderness but in the hub of Victoria, a city I love.
If you live here on the coast, you must also certainly love the rain.
 It may seem strange but true.
Although we huddle under umbrellas and rain gear, it is part of our lives
and as the saying goes in Ireland...
"there's no such thing as bad weather, just the wrong clothing".
 Even when I was a letter carrier for 9 years, I didn't mind so much.
You get out there with your rain poncho, put up with silly comments and do the job.
But today I was glad to be inside, looking out...
...patio furniture left for a better day...

Oh, and the peanut butter Nanaimo bar for dessert didn't hurt matters!
The wind outside shook the trees...
...and the yellow cabs were busy, busy, busy. I counted 5 while sitting here...
Before I left for home, I decided to take a quick trip through Chinatown.
It was Chinese New Year a few weeks ago so some of the decorations were still up.
The weather quickly changed, as it does at this time of year, and the sun came out for me...
Love the silk lanterns!

 The beautiful Gate of Harmonious Interest frames our tiny Chinatown...
So many colours...so many details...
 At the top of every hour, a speaker plays Chinese music.
A look at the Benevolent Society from a different angle...
 The old and the new...
The Chinese Public School is over a hundred years old and still educates primary age children...it's one of my favorite buildings around...
Public wall art depicting the changing times at the school..
 A few of the old tenement buildings still inhabited...
...and a few not so much...
 More public art on the walls of Chinatown...
February is the kind of month where the weather wears many different coats.
Spring-like sunny days with the bulbs coming in and days where the wind
can blow bitterly to the bone, flapping flags like crazy kites...
...and then just when I got home...
 Another reason to love the rain!!