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Forgive Me, I’ve Been Away . . .

Hey, hey.

Just got back from a trip. Sorry it’s been quiet. But, of course, I assume you’ve weathered the bloggy silence in fine fettle.

If the root of vacation is to vacate,* I maintain that it requires two full weeks to get the job done. And I did. I vacated that skull of mine, and its crawling ticker of obligations and responsibilities, like nobody’s business.

Note: I will not refer to the Latin origin, vacare — a freedom from, to be empty — because that feels a little pretentious and that’s so not me. Think: vacant, vacuum, evacuate

Now back, after driving close to 3,000 miles, I’ve been digging out from under all day. 

Headed into a busy month of school visits. 

No rest for the wicked.

Speaking of wicked, I trust you’ve all been well?

 

I Love My “I Voted” Sticker — Created By a 5th-Grader!

Do you see my cool “I Voted” sticker?

It was created by a fifth-grader named Annie Morton who attends a Montessori Magnet school. She won the third-annual contest put on by the country legislature, the Albany NAACP, and the League of Women Votes of Albany County. 

Wow, Annie — thank you for using your talent and creativity for such a good cause. I love my sticker!

Nipper, tulips, and the Albany skyline. Just awesome.

As for the state of the world?

I haven’t given up hope!

Young people like Annie give us not only optimism for the future, but a reason to fight & resist in the here and now. We’re planting trees so Annie and her friends can sit in the shade. 

 

Family Matters, Circa Easter, 1966

On school visits, I’ll often show this photo and say something like, “That’s me in the middle . . . five years old . . . surrounded by giants.”
Easter, 1966.
And I’ll sometimes add, “How do I know it’s Easter? My sisters are wearing hats.”

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Author Meets Reader: A Photo and a Thank You

Book store signings strike me as things of the past, except for the isolated few big names in our business who don’t seem to need the boost at all. Lives are busy, schedules conflict, and most of the public’s attention goes only to the best & the biggest who sit atop the cultural pyramid. Who seriously has time to be at a bookstore at 1:00 on a Saturday?

I mean to say: they can be depressing if you aren’t prepared for the inevitable disappointment. 

For punishment, I was forced to stare at a prominent, centrally-located, in-store display of the new children’s book by by literary lion Matthew McConaughey.

I mean to say: This is Gemma and she traveled a good distance to meet me at a bookstore in Schenectady. It’s not nothing. In fact, it’s a lot more than nothing.

She first encountered me on a Zoom thing that Scholastic created around Jigsaw Jones: The Case from Outer Space. She came hoping to buy more Jigsaw Jones titles — there are 14 currently available — but alas, there were none in the store. Sigh, oh sigh. Gemma rallied, however, and grabbed Exit 13: The Whispering Pines. She would not be denied and her mom, from what I could gather, was constitutionally unable to say “no” to a book. 

Thank you, Gemma!