Weekend excerpts (Noach, Femmine, etc.)
Nov. 2nd, 2003 10:09 amI steamed the Brussels sprouts Friday. It took a long time to snap them off the stalk, then trim each one, but they were wonderful (are there any other Brussels sprouts likers out there?). The largest of them were about the size of my thumbnail, and the smallest had less than half the diameter of my pinkie. I didn't share with anyone (does anyone else get possessive of their produce?), eating most of them straight out of the pot with my fingers, a couple of them with a little bit of salt.
I went to MIT Hillel Shabbat morning, since a friend was laining Noach. I haven't been there in a while; I'd forgotten how quiet it can be, how focused. I wish I were more focused... An added bonus this time of year: the tall windows above the aron frame the gold and red foliage across the street. A couple of ideas/questions bounced through my head during the reading. ( Read more... )
I chose a different route home form shul, walking down Vassar St. part of the way, now that it's no longer closed for construction. I had time to check out the one of the new buildings going up, which still looks to me like an accident with a hyperjump machine, two buildings landing in the same space at the same time (one rectilinear, made of brick, the other swooping curves and jutting angles, with windows sticking out, made of brushed metal, as seen in these models). What I hadn't realized was that Vassar Street wasn't just being repaved, but completely reworked. There is no longer parking on both sides, and there has obviously been much thought about traffic patterns: the sidewalks are wider, and there are bike lanes in both directions. What I found particularly interesting was that the bike lanes went up on the side walk for part of the distance, delineated from the rest of the sidewalk by a different surface (asphalt). Since this happens where there is car parking, it avoids the issue of bicyclists being doored (since the bike lane isn't at the edge of the sidewalk, it isn't an issue on either side of the cars). Very cool. (This morning I discovered that MIT has lots of plans for the street.)
I went to the opening of Wendy Artin's show at the Gurari gallery; this year it's all female nudes. She has such a way with watercolor... just amazing pictures, the details showing how these are real women, not air-brushed, idealized ones. It's so impressive to me how two blorps* of paint become hands, or a leg; looked at another way, they're just blobs of color.
Quotes this week
"I heard what had happened, and I knew it wasn't true."
-some woman on the news
(Alas for grammar, I knew it well....)
"Las Vegas: terroir of death."
-Jeffrey Steingarten
* On further reflection, blorp is not the correct word, since it is much more a three dimensional thing, rather like when ketchup comes out of the bottle. Splotch seems to be a bit flatter, more two dimesional liquid spreading on surface. (edit, 0925 11/03/03)
I went to MIT Hillel Shabbat morning, since a friend was laining Noach. I haven't been there in a while; I'd forgotten how quiet it can be, how focused. I wish I were more focused... An added bonus this time of year: the tall windows above the aron frame the gold and red foliage across the street. A couple of ideas/questions bounced through my head during the reading. ( Read more... )
I chose a different route home form shul, walking down Vassar St. part of the way, now that it's no longer closed for construction. I had time to check out the one of the new buildings going up, which still looks to me like an accident with a hyperjump machine, two buildings landing in the same space at the same time (one rectilinear, made of brick, the other swooping curves and jutting angles, with windows sticking out, made of brushed metal, as seen in these models). What I hadn't realized was that Vassar Street wasn't just being repaved, but completely reworked. There is no longer parking on both sides, and there has obviously been much thought about traffic patterns: the sidewalks are wider, and there are bike lanes in both directions. What I found particularly interesting was that the bike lanes went up on the side walk for part of the distance, delineated from the rest of the sidewalk by a different surface (asphalt). Since this happens where there is car parking, it avoids the issue of bicyclists being doored (since the bike lane isn't at the edge of the sidewalk, it isn't an issue on either side of the cars). Very cool. (This morning I discovered that MIT has lots of plans for the street.)
I went to the opening of Wendy Artin's show at the Gurari gallery; this year it's all female nudes. She has such a way with watercolor... just amazing pictures, the details showing how these are real women, not air-brushed, idealized ones. It's so impressive to me how two blorps* of paint become hands, or a leg; looked at another way, they're just blobs of color.
Quotes this week
"I heard what had happened, and I knew it wasn't true."
-some woman on the news
(Alas for grammar, I knew it well....)
"Las Vegas: terroir of death."
-Jeffrey Steingarten
* On further reflection, blorp is not the correct word, since it is much more a three dimensional thing, rather like when ketchup comes out of the bottle. Splotch seems to be a bit flatter, more two dimesional liquid spreading on surface. (edit, 0925 11/03/03)