Archive for the ‘Dogs’ Category
April 15, 2020
There are two Marks and Spencers in all of Cornwall; we stopped at the one in St Ives to get whatever we might need for the last evening of the holiday. We had to choose food for two meals, use the toilets and have tea in the café– one always has tea in the café Read the Rest…
July 31, 2017
Tags: Cats, Dogs
A few months’ ago I confided in my friend Tim my desire to have a dog. “I’m going to give you some advice,” he said. “Don’t. You’re a cat person.” I positively bristled at this: You’re not the boss of me. Don’t tell me I can’t do something. Adults don’t tell other adults they can’t Read the Rest…
December 29, 2016
Tags: The OK Chorale, Whidbey Island
I’m up on Whidbey Island writing a novel. I have no idea how to write a novel. This novel actually began in 1997 with a very long short story that I thought would develop itself. I thought a novel would spool from my imagination without my having to think about anything like structure or an Read the Rest…
November 27, 2016
Tags: Piano, Singing, Teaching
The day after the election the pall that settled over Seattle was dreadful. It was as though someone had died in every home–except for the guy around the corner who has had a big sign in his front window for eight years: No Obamanation. For a month he had a Trump/Pence sign plastered over that. Read the Rest…
July 1, 2016
Tags: Astral, Burman-on-Sea, Queen Elizabeth's 90th birthday, St Andrew's Church Burnam-on-Sea, Talisker
(This is 7th in a series that begins with A Night in Steerage) Burnham-on-Sea is a small resort town on Bridgewater Bay, which is itself a dip in the Bristol Channel. I was here in 2009 when Mervyn was alive and Pam was herself. I stayed with them in their semi-detached house on Love Lane. Read the Rest…
August 3, 2014
Tags: Daimler, Lord Peter Wimsey, Marshalsea Debtors' Prison, St Bernard
My Little Dorrit story begins months before I ever launched myself on my current Summer of Dickens project. I was browsing in the library to see if there was a book on tape not by an author whose paperbacks could insulate a McMansion. I saw Little Dorrit. “Oh. Little Dorrit. I’ll try that.” There were Read the Rest…
November 20, 2013
Tags: Amazing Grace, On My Journey, Pilgrim, Swing Low Sweet Chariot, The OK Chorale
I knew I’d be writing this post at some point but I thought I had another few weeks. Last night a friend named Karen died. For the ten years I was music director at the church, Karen had been popping her gum in the pew and feeding dog biscuits to Marvin, her Miniature Pinscher. As Read the Rest…
October 3, 2011
Tags: cable TV, Chinook, Paul Newman organic dog biscuits, Siberian Husky, television news
On my current austerity budget, I don’t have cable television. In addition I don’t have a digital receiver since I did not have the foresight to avail myself of one back when the city was handing them out. Because of the aforementioned budget, I won’t buy one. Gwen my neighbor who knows something about just Read the Rest…
April 24, 2011
Tags: Chinook, choir rehearsal, church choir, Min Pin, Mozart, Resucitό
I’ve been waiting for the traffic on my last blog to slow down before I posted another. I don’t know if it delivered all that it promised, but “Sex and Betrayal at the OK Chorale” sure got a lot of hits. (www.elenalouiserichmond.com/2011/04/851/) If that’s what it takes—a racy title—I was toying with the idea of Read the Rest…