Tuesday, April 24, 2007

Swimming in a sea of music

With the spring blooming and the pending arrival of Mama 'B' we decided to do some organizing. You see, we are swimming in a sea that is held in at the edges by our humble basement apartment. Floating in the waves of this neon blue sea are pallets worth of CDs and Vinyl records. In a moment of inspiration we frequented a hip sort of housing solutions store and picked out a new shelving unit. Now I am staring at that erected shelving unit with a growing sense of....oh what is it? I guess I feel overwhelmed. After filling only three of it's six shelves it's becoming clear that we have too many CDs and books. Oh, my virgo dreams of perfect symmetry and breathtaking organization are swirling around the toilet bowl known as reality. This is truly tragic. My reaction? To take pictures and write about it while drinking some tea. Then, I will sneak up on it and wrestle the project to the ground before it could hear me coming. That's the theory anyways.

And of course there is also my burgeoning collection of books (even though I frequent the library more then ever!). We live in a city that is in love with the used bookstore. What am I supposed to do? Yesterday I stumbled on a collection of original hardbound Nancy Drew books! I was transported back to a time when I was young and my parent's took me to my first used book store. (I still remember my selection that fated day, Nancy Drew and the Mystery of the Brass Trunk). The thrill!!! The sense of belonging, of coming home!!!! And the smell, the smell of used books should be bottled and sold as a perfume. Granted, most people would be horrified, but the few who recognize and love the smell would be drawn together with a magnetism that defies gravity. I shouldn't be allowed in bookstores.

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Alright, that's it for the school lesson:) And that's it from Deep in the Pacific Northwest today where it is raining again and our street sign is growing a lovely cape of moss.


Trip To Seattle a Few Months Ago. This is in front of the Hostel we stayed at, right across from Pike's Place Market

(Below)This is what we do in Seattle. Self portrait at Irish Pub after spending day in a museum exhibit of "real" human anatomy.

Most favorite view at the Oregon Coast. Behold the sharp pointy rock below that was featured in the movie "The Goonies" Ah, this place is rich with history:)

1 comment:

  1. I love the virgo tendency. How fantastic it is to have every thing in it's right place (at least as you see fit: my books are organized first by type (fiction, non fiction) then by how much I like them. The finest books are always on the top shelf). I agree about the scent of old books. There are a few smells I like more, but none have the same sense of magic.