Here, I have traced my sewing line in disappearing marker so I know where to sew.
Category: To Occupy my Time
Dead Relative’s Tour 2013
In Rose City Cemetery I snapped a picture of this gravestone because someone I know has this same last name. And Joshnston-with-a-“t” is much less common than Johnson.
I was intrigued because it had fresh flowers, so someone is still coming around. But it’s in a section of 1930s era deaths and has no headstone. There’s a story here.
I wish I’d taken a bit more time to properly capture it.
This year we learned that the cemetery is not providing the green vases to stick in the ground. I flagged down a maintenance worker to ask him for one and got an earful about how the cemetery is now cheap and doesn’t want to give them out anymore because it just causes more work to pick them all up. Then he gave me one on the down-low. Thanks guy, you are awesome. We will bring our own next year.
Sometimes, you just need a good grilled cheese.
All week long I’ve been craving grilled cheese. Thanks to my sourdough starter, I keep myself in homemade whole-wheat sourdough bread, which is good for many things, but not the grilled cheese I was thinking of. So I made a some perfect sandwich bread, bought some delicious ham, sliced up some Tillamook medium cheddar and made a pot of tomato soup to boot.
It really hit the spot.
Laurie Notaro
Kelly and I wandered down to Powell’s for our third Laurie Notaro reading. She was funny as ever, in her hilariously charming over-sharing way. If you are looking for a bit of a pick-me-up any of her books of essays will do.
ps. The gallery installation behind her was incredible. A whole heap of author portraits done by two artists. I especially loved the style of Allison Bruns (the top one pictured here). She was great at capturing expression.
More pictures of the exhibit.
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