Futility Now

Squashed!

Speaking of last weekend, we had a really marvelous dinner on Saturday. We stopped by a farm stand between Silverton and Portland and loaded up on all kinds of delicious stuff.

Vegandemonium

Speaking of things that are orange:


Aaltered States

This weekend was very busy, with a Valentine’s dance for S., and a trip to Mt. Angel for J & I.  I took him up to the abbey.

It’s very beautiful in some expected but also some unexpected ways.

The real feature is the Aalto-designed library, a library that I feel very connected to from some past experiences.

The periodical room has such good light.  The whole library is built against the side of a hill, so there are these beautiful lit spaces, but not all just from swaths of windows.

I love how well cared for everything is, but also well-used.

I snuck into one of the unused closed carrels.  You know, Mt. Angel is only ten minutes from Silverton.  I’m tempted to develop a project that merits requesting one of these.  From what I could tell, there were a few available.  Also many open carrels that could be reserved.  How nostalgic that makes me feel.

There’s also a fairly sound proof listening room on the lowest level (well, above the basement).  J and I had the place to ourselves, and we listened to some Schubert.  Then we danced a little to Billie Holiday. It was very romantic.

 

 

 


Crossing the River