splendid words

“It’s the whistling,” Laila said to Tariq, “the damn whistling, I hate more than anything.” Tariq nodded knowingly. It wasn’t so much the whistling itself, Laila thought later, but the seconds between the start of it and impact. The brief and interminable time of feeling suspended. The not knowing. The waiting. Like a defendant about to hear the verdict.

A well written book helps us step into the lives of people we do not understand, takes us to places we may never go otherwise, and if we are lucky we learn a little something along the way. In America we tend to look across the globe at the Middle East and shake our heads, we see what the nightly news shows us, the violence, the dusty landscape, the oil. Khaled Hosseini is a doctor who grew up in Kabul but was educated here in the United States, a world away from the turmoil in the country of his birth. When he began to write his first book, The Kite Runner, he stepped back into that distant world telling a tale focused on fathers and sons and friendship between men. In his new novel, A Thousand Splendid Suns, we are again transported to Afghanistan and this time we experience life in Kabul through the eyes of two women, Mariam and Laila, from 1974 to the present. There are many good non-fiction books about life in the Middle East, but the beauty of a well written novel is its ability to lift us up and carry us along on a journey of imagination, a journey that allows us to live the lives of the characters in the story. That is what good storytelling does…and this book is good storytelling.

artsy fartsy monday

One of my favorite browsing and shopping sites, Art.com, has a fun on-line version of Paintbrush. You paint a picture and when you’re finished you watch as a video replays everything you did, very cool. You can then view it in a mock-up art gallery and they will add it to their collection. My painting is done with my mouse, not very fancy but fun to do. I just ordered a Wacom tablet so I can learn to do more intricate graphic designs (I hope) like the ones I see on the Illustration Friday site. I’m not giving up on my “Story of George” collages though, no matter how tricky I become with the pen and tablet!

Click here to make your own masterpiece!

find the pooch

I’ve been attempting to make a dent in this huge mulch pile. To show you how big it is (so you can feel really sorry for me) I put my gigantic Irish Wolfhound, Nikki, on the pile for perspective. As you can see I will probably be shoveling mulch for the next month, poor bookbabie, her little hands are already calloused and raw. Okay, back to work, blog break is over…

my backyard

I haven’t been reading much lately, between my mom’s health issues and my garden chores, I’ve been busy (and a little tired and stressed out too). Last night I grabbed my camera and ventured out into my backyard. It felt good to do something creative, to slow down, breathe, and appreciate nature’s gifts.

My gardener friends say I’m supposed to cut the chives back now, but how can I, they’re so pretty when they bloom!

One of my Clematis blooms, I’ve planted them everywhere, some are happy, others would like more attention than I’ve been willing and able to provide (kinda like kids).

Our uptown ducks, we usually try to run them off, but this year we gave up. They eat the bugs off the surface of the water so we figure they are doing their part to clean the pool (if only they didn’t quickly digest those bugs and poop them right back out we’d be golden).

one soldier, one story

Cpl. William A. Long, an Army honor guard member who helped bury about 600 soldiers before deciding that he wanted to aid the military effort in Iraq, died in a grenade attack while there and was buried at Arlington National Cemetary on June 27, 2005. Brig. Gen. John MacDonald presents the American flag that was on Cpl. Long’s coffin to his mother, Susan Cordner. (Photograph by Jay Talbott/Scripps Howard News Service)

“Our heroes are those who act above and beyond the call of duty and in so doing give definition to patriotism and elevate all of us…. America is the land of the free because we are the home of the brave.” David Mahoney

my life as a book

You are Cry the Beloved Country

Life is exceedingly difficult right now, especially when you put more miles between yourself and your hometown. But with all sorts of personal and profound convictions, you are able to keep a level head and still try to help folks, no matter how much they harm you. You walk through a land of natural beauty and daily horror. In the end, far too much is a matter of black and white.

Click on the book and take a short quiz to see what book you are! With a virtual nod to my friend, BookYeti.

flower power

My mom is home from the hospital and doing better so I’ve been busy buying flowers and catching up on my gardening this week. My favorite all around gardening guide is published by Reader’s Digest. It covers everything and anything you might need to know from planting to pruning to pests. It’s been a tough ten days, I think I’ll go get some dirt under my fingernails…there’s no doubt about it, flowers are food for the soul. Thanks for all your kind words and prayers, what would we do without the support of our friends and our family:)