tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-360920552024-03-16T23:24:13.398-07:00Little Flower PetalsElizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.comBlogger458125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-55112562694111680522016-09-21T14:37:00.005-07:002016-09-21T14:38:12.093-07:00Moving On!<div style="text-align: center;">
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OK, I swear, last time I'm gonna do this!<br />
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For awhile there, I had a blog in my own name on a Big Scary Real Domain Name. I also thought I could keep this blog going, and keep thoughts separate. What I actually achieved: intimidated and overwhelmed myself into blog silence.<br />
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So...I'm going back to blogging about anything and everything in one big messy blog: a new one that is *not* on the Big Scary Real Domain Name. I've combined old posts from everywhere but Little Flower Petals there. So...if you're still interested in the on-going and up-to-date daily doings of moi, my paper/pen/pencil obsession, and my felines, foibles and phobias, come on over to the new, final, for-real-this-time Blog o' Me at <a href="https://enoughicecream.wordpress.com/">Enough Ice Cream</a>.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-72795002550810555252016-05-24T18:19:00.000-07:002016-05-24T18:19:33.097-07:00It's Overcast, and I'm Bakin'<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3nn25_b-ArON_0XCF5tcuqwpsTucBRalflw3VX50_gnYadamQqtK0wOZjPw1FQ90m-MGZykM1xu2fjKxg3i-BJaQlo8JlvyTW2KJGycP-KLKz0ze4BfGstvPPyWUSeEHX1Cbq3g/s1600/Sourdough.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3nn25_b-ArON_0XCF5tcuqwpsTucBRalflw3VX50_gnYadamQqtK0wOZjPw1FQ90m-MGZykM1xu2fjKxg3i-BJaQlo8JlvyTW2KJGycP-KLKz0ze4BfGstvPPyWUSeEHX1Cbq3g/s400/Sourdough.jpeg" /></a></div>
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About 80% of the time these days, I try to eat what I guess in current terms could be called Paleo-ish, but with some legumes and rice: lots of vegetables, berries, nuts, eggs, meat and poultry and fish. Dark chocolate. Not much in the way of bread, pasta, or sweets.
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But I make an exception for the occasional homemade sourdough.
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Crusty, chewy, tangy--I love a good sourdough bread. Dunk it in your soup, dip it in quality olive oil, slather it with butter, toast it, or just eat it, as we said as kids, "raw." There's nothing else like it, and it's all good.
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My current sourdough starter came from <a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com">King Arthur Flour</a> getting on toward a decade ago. According to their <a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/shop/items/classic-fresh-sourdough-starter-1-oz">sales blurb</a>, "it’s descended from a starter that’s been lovingly nurtured for over a century. When you feed it, it quickly becomes your own, adapting itself to your own region and climate. Generations of bakers before you have made wonderful bread with a bit of this same bubbling brew."
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A bit of romanticism to be sure, but it is still pretty cool to imagine all the many familial loaves that this starter has spawned through the decades. I am linked to bakers of long ago, and bakers all over the planet today. I love that.
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And it's hardy stuff, this starter. Sometimes I bake with it frequently, but it also spends a good amount of time in cold storage. I spoon a bit of fed starter into a container and tuck away in the back of the freezer. Sometimes it's a little groggy when I first pull it out and revive it, but a few batches of flapjacks or crumpets and a few good feedings bring it roaring back to life again.
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Even without the cryo-sleep factored in, sourdough takes a bit of forethought--it isn't a "hey, I think tonight I'll make..." kind of a food. It needs time to grow. It's a food for a gentler lifestyle, one with a bit of meditation built in.
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There are all sorts of fancy ways to make sourdough bread, with all sorts of ingredients. The vast majority of the time, however, I opt for the very simplest of "recipes:" A day or two before I plan to bake bread, I get my starter out of the fridge, add about a cup and a half of water and enough flour to make a ball of wet goo, let it sit overnight until bubbly, spoon a little of it back into a container and add flour (this being the starter I keep), and add a spoonful of salt and enough flour to make dough to the rest. I knead it awhile on a floured surface, divide into two round loaves, and let rise on a cookie sheet, sometimes all day. Then I slash the tops and bake at 450 degrees for about 30 minutes.
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It comes out chewy, crusty, a little salty, a little sour. Worth the wait. Yum!
Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-53544336115352658272016-03-03T19:21:00.001-08:002016-03-03T19:29:14.707-08:00Color Overload: Selecting a Fountain Pen Ink<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXNboChXaONywfagR00xIhHihwr8UYeWxhZ_szMQ7xkQFXGMwqvXJqIR6Wic2duN0-tf703T5Ep5IdsfKmahuaz_MtVEmbsnRdOxYU8UOul4DKInq6Ass1Ba7QEEraSYdobkecog/s1600/20160303_185305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXNboChXaONywfagR00xIhHihwr8UYeWxhZ_szMQ7xkQFXGMwqvXJqIR6Wic2duN0-tf703T5Ep5IdsfKmahuaz_MtVEmbsnRdOxYU8UOul4DKInq6Ass1Ba7QEEraSYdobkecog/s400/20160303_185305.jpg" /></a><BR><I>Inkswarm. Yes, that says "Ink!" My handwriting is funky.</i></div>
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So, you have a fountain pen or two, and now you're ready to stock up on ink. But which?
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Some of you will just buy boxes of black or blue cartridges or a bottle of black Parker Quink at the local office supply store and be good to go. You're sane. Carry on.
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But some of you are like me. Ever since the days when I first saved up my allowance for bigger and better boxes of crayons, I've been on a quest for MOAR COLOR. Colors--so many colors and so many nuances!--were part of what drew me to fountain pens to begin with.
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On top of color, there are other little attributes that may matter to you: do you need water resistance? Does it matter if the ink fades over time or under certain conditions? Does it bother you if an ink takes a little time to dry? What kind of paper do you write on most?
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These days, the options are mind boggling, and thanks to the wonders of the Internet, you can easily get your hands on just about any ink on Earth. But how on Earth do you decide what to choose?
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<B>1. Google them.</b> (Or Bing them, or whatever floats your boat!)
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There are many wonderful people out there with great cameras and scanners and a much better eye than yours truly who put in the time and effort and skill to come up with beautiful and exhaustive reviews. If you search for, say, <a href="https://www.google.com/webhp?sourceid=chrome-instant&ion=1&espv=2&ie=UTF-8#q=iroshizuku+kon-peki+review">"Iroshizuku Kon-Peki review,"</a> you'll be presented with all sorts of reports, some including comparisons with similar inks, some showing how a given ink behaves in different pens and on different paper, some testing water resistance, etc., etc.
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In addition to blogs, more and more fountain pen vendors are getting tech savvy, and have swabs and comparisons up for viewing. Goulet has some of the best in the biz, including their nifty <a href="http://www.gouletpens.com/swab-shop">Swab Shop</a>, which has a tool to allow you to compare similar inks. (Disclaimer: I have absolutely no affiliation with Goulet except as a satisfied customer who thinks they do a grand job).
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This may be enough to help you decide. It's how I chose my first bottled inks. However, be aware that scanners, cameras and monitors can all vary dramatically. What you see may not be what you get. It will get you in the ballpark, but isn't quite the same as seeing the ink in person.
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Most ink crazy people are only too happy to spread the madness. If you have friends who have inks you're interested in, have them write you a letter using those inks. You'll give them an excuse to play with their pens and ink, AND you'll get to see the ink in person. Win win!
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<b>3. Cartridges</b>
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This isn't always an option--not all inks are available in cartridge form, and some companies' cartridges are proprietary, but in some cases, you may be able to buy ink in cartridges before committing to a full bottle. This is how I first discovered what is now Waterman Inspired Blue, for example. Be careful that the ink you are buying works with your pen. <a href="http://blog.gouletpens.com/2014/01/cartridgeconverter-compatibility-guide.html">Here's a good table on the subject.</a>
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Most vendors will be happy to answer your questions on this before you buy!
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Some companies will sell you a few milliliters of ink in a small vial, so you can try before you buy. Goulet Pens is the one I'm most familiar with: I'm still working through the boatload of samples I bought a few years ago. You will need a way to get the ink into your pen, which can be a little harder than with a full bottle. What I generally do is to use pens with converters for this testing, and fill the converter via a blunted-needled syringe, a la <a href="http://littleflowerpetals.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-here-its-here-its-here-my-first.html">this older blog post o' mine</a>.
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This method gives you the ability to test ink on your terms: in your pens, with your style of writing, on your paper.
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You may also be able to trade ink samples with friends. I've sent samples out in the past!
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So there you go. Hopefully this makes the whole ink shopping thing feel a little less intimidating. And, going back to you black Quink folk...don't be afraid of a little insanity now and again!Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-16698735639610185682016-02-23T12:36:00.000-08:002016-02-23T12:36:37.908-08:00Three More Inks: Waterman Tender Purple, Noodler's Purple Heart, Noodler's Lexington GrayMore mini-reviews as I continue to try out a backlog of samples from <a href="http://www.gouletpens.com">Goulet Pens</a>. I don't have my old camera up and running and my phone is being kind of stupid when it comes to focusing, but the colors are more important than my scribbling anyway...
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<a href="http://www.gouletpens.com/waterman-tender-purple-50ml-bottled-fountain-pen-ink/p/WM-S0110750"><b>1. Waterman Tender Purple</b></a><P>
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Continuing the theme of liking inks I shouldn't and disliking those I should, I (a firm believer in permanent and water resistant inks) love with this ink. It is silky smooth, has a perfect amount of blue to the color (I prefer violet leaning purples) and is so vibrant I could kiss it.
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It also becomes illegible if you so much as drip condensation on it from a frosty beverage.
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I'm not sure if I could live with this ink, but I like it an awful lot. My perfect purple would be this color, but with at least enough water resistance to leave me something to trace. I ended up ordering Noodler's North African Violet to fill that role. It's not a perfect match and it doesn't have the silky smooth nib feel of the Waterman, but it is a vibrant purple with strong water resistance.
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<a href="http://www.gouletpens.com/noodlers-purple-heart-3oz-bottled-fountain-pen-ink/p/N20000"><B>2. Noodler's Purple Heart</b></a>
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This is a Goulet Pens exclusive. I admire the sentiment behind the ink, and (like other Eel inks I've tried) I like the writing quality, though (as with the Cactus Fruit I mentioned previously) it can disagree a bit with poorer quality paper. However, the color...isn't what I expected. Much more toward the red side of purple, and just generally...missing something. It's all right, but I don't need any more.
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<a href="http://www.gouletpens.com/noodlers-lexington-gray-3oz-bottled-fountain-pen-ink/p/N19042"><B>3. Noodler's Lexington Gray</b></a>
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How exciting can grey be, right? It's basically just black with some light shed on it. But I like this ink. I find it soothing. It is a rather true grey--DIY chromatography (dripping ink on wet paper towel) doesn't reveal much if any other color in the mix. Really, it looks a bit like pencil might if pencil was liquid with shading. And maybe that's why I like it--that and the fact that it's one of Noodler's "Bulletproof" colors, waterproof and fade resistant, and very well behaved even on pretty crummy paper.
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Being as how I have so many other business-like inks already, it doesn't quite make the current wish list, but I don't rule it out forever, either.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-85842244766280443792016-01-06T13:45:00.000-08:002024-03-09T12:02:12.945-08:00Blah-Blah Regarding My Chromebook (Not Quite a Review)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMB0KBHKpG94aOdrIr24kg3drjnDBtqPTr4cvapwLW360XjCYvNuJBUIYjsaDG3W6TYxISDlD3OHxOS7dhgXF-w3jXZJIzGLTLicVn4xh6QabNR2LJCMdWrH-34s5DdSqBGiMrhQ/s1600/chromebook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMB0KBHKpG94aOdrIr24kg3drjnDBtqPTr4cvapwLW360XjCYvNuJBUIYjsaDG3W6TYxISDlD3OHxOS7dhgXF-w3jXZJIzGLTLicVn4xh6QabNR2LJCMdWrH-34s5DdSqBGiMrhQ/s400/chromebook.jpg" /></a></div><P>I love my Chromebook. I am irked by my Chromebook.
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But overall, I think I'll keep 'im.
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First a paragraph of random trivia: I ended up with an <a href="http://www.computerworld.com/article/3015510/chrome-os/acer-chromebook-r11.html">Acer R11 Chromebook</a> rather than an Asus Flip. Costco had a really good sale going on the Acer just before Christmas. Like the Asus Flip, the R11 is a convertible: the screen folds back for use as a sort of tablet, which appealed to me for sheet music and PDFs and movies.
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It isn't as sleek as the Asus Flip. It doesn't scream "classy." It looks like...a clunky white plastic slab. However, it's a little larger than the Asus (11.6" screen) and has a normal sized, very comfortable keyboard. And I liked the peace of mind of having a Costco guarantee, since the whole Chromebook concept is a new one to me. It also has a little more local storage (32GB) and an Intel processor, should I decide I want to play with Linux at a later date.
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There are definite pluses to Chrome OS. For one thing, I already have an Android phone and use the Chrome browser on other computers, and as soon as I logged in, I instantly had all my bookmarks and browser extensions and access to all my Google Drive documents. I did a power wash (basically a factory reset) at one point in the last week, and pretty much lost nothing. Usually switching from one computer to another takes me weeks of tweaking, but there are very few local settings on a Chromebook, so the experience remains just about the same no matter what once you log in. You can upgrade to a new Chromebook, wipe a current one, or just use Chrome elsewhere, and changes sync (mostly) seamlessly.
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However, I'm running into a few frustrating issues. Not all can be blamed on the Chromebook itself, but they're there nonetheless.
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First of all, one of the primary reasons I bought it was so I'd have an inexpensive, durable, long-batteried laptop to lug to the coffee shop I frequently go to in the mornings. However, as I discovered the very first time I brought it along, Chromebooks can be a little picky about wi-fi. When I tried to connect, I got an error that said "network out of range." This despite the fact that other devices (my phone or my other laptop) connected without issue.
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I did a bunch of online research. It appears this is not an entirely uncommon problem. Unfortunately, the advice mostly amounted to making changes to the router--not an option for me.
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I've connected once over the last few weeks (presumably the router was reset and worked for awhile), but the rest of the time, the error comes up every time I'm there.
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Second issue: Google Docs should work more or less the same off-line as off, though of course won't sync changes until next time you connect. And I <i>have</i> been able to edit existing documents without much trouble.
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<i>Creating</i> documents off-line, however, gets a little weird.
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For example, the other day at the coffee shop, I couldn't get the connection to work again. "No problem," I thought. "I'll just write offline and sync when I get to work."
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So I did. I wrote and edited a short blog article (about 500 words). The top of the screen in Docs said "All changes saved offline." Feeling accomplished, I closed it out, closed up the Chromebook, and headed to work.
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At work, I opened up the Chromebook and found...nothing. According to it, I hadn't touched any documents since yesterday. RAGE...RISING.
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I thought maybe this was a fluke, that maybe I'd imagined the message saying everything was saved, or that I'd done something wrong. So I tried creating additional documents offline. Same deal. Docs would say it saved my changes. The document would (apparently) vanish into the ether as soon as the document was closed. Sadness would descend.
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What I ultimately discovered was that my documents were there (PHEW!), but (aggravatingly) invisible until I'd been connected to a wireless source for an undetermined interval, whereupon they'd magically appear. Perplexing.
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For the time being, I created some blank documents named Offline 1-3 to use when I'm just creating blocks of text to be applied elsewhere, since existing documents sync instantly. This also allows me to reopen documents offline. But I don't like this. Hopefully it's something that will be improved upon in the future.
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I haven't really, deeply put the little guy through its paces in other realms, but I have used it for displaying recipes while standing tent-fashion on the kitchen counter (soooo much better than trying to read stuff off my phone), and for watching TV while on the exercise bike.
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For those purposes, it works like a champ.
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I'm not necessarily getting the 10 hrs of battery life billed in the specs, but I didn't really expect that. I can use it at the coffee shop, watch a few YouTube videos during lunch, spend some time surfing when I get home and watch a show while on the exercise bike and still have plenty of battery to spare, and that's good enough for me. My unscientific estimate would be something near 8 hrs.
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<b>PROS:</b><ul>
<li>Relatively lightweight</li>
<li>Rugged</li>
<li>Cheap, at least compared to a "real" laptop, or a tablet and keyboard combo (about $250)</li>
<li>Works adequately as a tablet for recipes, PDFs, movies while exercising, sheet music. It doesn't have a fancy retina screen, but the screen is a decently bright IPS panel. It will do.</li>
<li>Easy access to Google documents, which is about all I need for creating first drafts</li>
<li>Great keyboard, springy and nicely spaced</li></ul>
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<b>CONS:</b>
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<li>Not as lightweight as the models I'd originally looked at, making it awkward to use as a handheld tablet on the couch or in bed</li>
<li>Pretty ugly compared to the competition (though it's almost so ugly it's endearing)</li>
<li>Screen is just OK</li>
<li>ANNOYING wi-fi issues</li>
<li>ANNOYING off-line document creation weirdness</li></ul>
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Despite the cons, I think it's a keeper. I shall plaster stickers on it soon. Bwahahah.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-39811246215433433942015-12-14T19:58:00.000-08:002015-12-15T20:20:38.732-08:00Welp, I Ordered Me a Chromebook<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6SsENP05e6_2vBUmDPRZebPUQDVkKpK_gczuHARFb_tibYXqx1yExfoh3p-OhDcSBJfKIvMau9zgqyf5ZMMAtUkd2sw55-KwFtwbAcK0qcjhLK6BcYVbXwI1K93fhitsImliqUg/s1600/2015-12-14+19.49.17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6SsENP05e6_2vBUmDPRZebPUQDVkKpK_gczuHARFb_tibYXqx1yExfoh3p-OhDcSBJfKIvMau9zgqyf5ZMMAtUkd2sw55-KwFtwbAcK0qcjhLK6BcYVbXwI1K93fhitsImliqUg/s1600/2015-12-14+19.49.17.jpg" /></a><br><i>A surprisingly hard act to follow!</i></div>
<P>Some personal history: although I've traditionally written a goodly portion of first drafts by hand (speaking primarily of fiction here), once I get the ball rolling it's nice to have the speed of a keyboard--not to mention it's nice not to have to do quite as much double work, reentering all the text.
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On the other hand, I have the attention span of a gnat, and a fully capable large screened computer offers many distractions. Also, having my text all spread out on a big screen a) makes it feel like I'm filling a water tower one drop at a time and b) makes me inclined to endless editing, since I can scan back through bunches of text at once and find fault with it. I compose most of my blog posts in a small Notepad window on my big screen, but that's not really practical for longer work.
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Several years back, I discovered and fell in love with Renaissance Learning's <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/AlphaSmart">Alphasmart word processors</a>, specifically the <a href="http://littleflowerpetals.blogspot.com/search?q=neo">Neo</a>. They were rugged, their battery life could be measured in months or even years, they displayed just a few lines of text at a time, and they had a great keyboard. Basically, they were a miniature portable typewriter that saved to memory instead of paper. They only did one thing, but they did it well. I've loved mine. However, there are a few caveats: first of all, getting text from the device to the computer can be fairly time consuming and requires cables. I loathe cables. I lose cables. Secondly, the thing looks like a business class Speak and Spell. I never got truly comfortable with using it out in the public eye.
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For some time, I've been longing for an Alphasmart successor: a simple, highly portable, unpretentious device which would allow me to create documents and sync them wirelessly.
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I briefly owned a lipstick pink <a href="http://littleflowerpetals.blogspot.com/search/label/Samsung%20NC10">Samsung netbook</a> and still remember it with fondness--I wrote a ridiculous number of short stories on that thing--but it was <i>so slow</i>, especially when booting up, and backing up my documents or syncing the between computers took a bit of thought. It was close, but no cigar.
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A few years ago, Chromebooks began to pop up. I was mildly intrigued. Google has been a friend of mine since the days of invite-only G-mail and I already had quite a few documents in the Google eco-system. However, at the time, Chromebooks didn't really have any off-line capability (though I'm usually connected, I'd like that now and again), and were almost a public beta. I liked the concept, but didn't feel like they were ready for prime time.
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The current crop feels a lot more polished to me, and I've decided to take the leap. I ordered an <a href="http://www.asus.com/us/Notebooks/ASUS_Chromebook_Flip_C100PA/">Asus Flip C100</a>. This device is part tablet as well as part mini-laptop. The keyboard is small, but actually a bit bigger than the netbook of old, so I'm not too worried. It only has a 10.1 inch screen (tablet sized), but it's a nice bright IPS panel, and although 1200x800 is low for a tablet, it's better than the old netbook. I think it'll be very comfortable.
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On top of all that, it has a touch screen, and if you flip the keyboard back, you can use it as a tablet. Granted, Chrome OS isn't really optimized for touch right now, and the screen is no iPad Retina thing, but my primary use case would be browsing or looking at PDFs, and I think it will be just fine for that.
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You can also stand it up tent style, or flip the keyboard back far enough to use as a stand for watching movies (Netflix and Amazon Prime should both work) or displaying recipes. That covers just about everything I'd like to be able to do with a small portable device. Document editing comes above all, but I've never owned a tablet and, while I'm not expecting anything like iPad performance, I'm intrigued by the possibilities.
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It should be here sometime in the next week. More thoughts once I've had a chance to incorporate it into my workflow. It could be the perfect first draft machine--if I can avoid the siren call of other Chrome tabs. The little guy only weighs about two pounds and will fit easily in my writing bag for coffee shop trips and lunch breaks. Best of all, whatever I type will instantly be available from my other computers.
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A bonus: this is childish, but I've always kind of wanted to put stickers all over a computer, but have never had one I felt I could decorate like that. I am *so* gonna sticker this little thing once the brand new wears off.
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Anyway, I'm tentatively excited.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-80633782356705478602015-12-07T18:01:00.001-08:002015-12-07T20:01:34.065-08:00Tracking Inks and Pen RotationQuick and dirty blog post based on a momentary Twitter discussion re: keeping track of fountain pens. If you're a nice logical person who keeps one or two pens inked with the same inks all the time, this does not apply. If, like me, you occasionally find yourself with six or seven or...um...nine, you may need a memory jogger for what's in what, especially if you bought samples of eleventy billion dark blues that are all <i>very subtly</i> different.
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So this is my method. It's not fancy. If I get fancy, I fall behind, so I save notes on what I like or dislike about inks for my journals or blog posts.
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As you can see, I'm rather fond of that Orange Safari. And even in a lousy nighttime photo, isn't the Cactus Fruit cool?<br />
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Anyone else log what inks they're using? How do you go about it?<br />
<br />Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-70793901925201794242015-12-02T12:05:00.000-08:002015-12-02T12:05:36.537-08:00Three Inks: Terre de Feu, Cactus Fruit, ScabiosaAs I'm going through these <a href="http://www.gouletpens.com">Goulet Pens</a> ink samples, I thought I'd toss out a few little mini-reviews! So here you go. My opinions only, and your mileage may vary.
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I really, really wanted to like this ink. In a very wet writer, I think it'd be quite nice, and it does have interesting shading. However, like many J. Herbin inks, I find it too dry for my tastes, and not saturated enough. In a less than fire-hose-ish pen, it comes out a pale pinkish brownish orange, which just doesn't appeal to me.
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Ruled out.
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<a href="http://www.gouletpens.com/noodlers-cactus-fruit-eel-3oz-bottled-fountain-pen-ink/p/N19205"><B>2. Noodler's Cactus Fruit Eel</b></a>
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This is an ink I like more than I should probably admit. I mean, it is BRIGHT. Obnoxiously bright. It is not really a "grown up" color. But ooh, so cheery! It isn't a super duper match for more absorbent papers (the "eel" lubrication factor, which is supposed to make pistons work a bit better, seems to make ink spread and feather a bit more than standard), but it is a pleasure to write with.
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This one goes on my wish list.
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<P><a href="http://www.gouletpens.com/rohrer-klingner-scabiosa-50ml-bottled-fountain-pen-ink/p/RK40710050"><B>3. Rohrer and Klingner Scabiosa</b></a>
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Scabiosa sounds gross, no? But it actually just means honeysuckle. What a difference a language makes. This is another ink I wanted to like: it has an iron gall component, which makes it somewhat water and fade resistant, and in the right pen, it might be kind of nice. However, in my fairly dry-writing modern converter pens, it felt...like writing with a toothpick. *shudder* And the color ends up being a pale imitation of itself. I think. Reviews of this ink vary so much, I'm not completely sure what color it actually is--I expected a dusty purple, but it looks more...pinkish grey.
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Ruled out.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-14390715221040814192015-11-27T15:01:00.000-08:002015-11-27T18:50:39.396-08:00Ink fest!There's one benefit to at least starting NaNoWriMo this year: it got me back to writing by hand, which a) I enjoy and which b) seems to jog my creativity a little, or at least gives me a longing for creativity, which is sometimes the key to finding it again.
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<i>This is maybe a third to a half of the full stash...</i></div>
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I still have more fountain pens than any one person needs. At least they're small! At the moment, I've been leaning toward the cartridge converters, partly because they're often simpler to maintain, and partly because...well. Let me tell you.
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Back when I first discovered <a href="http://www.gouletpens.com/">Goulet Pens</a> and their <a href="http://www.gouletpens.com/ink-samples/c/21">ink samples</a>, I ordered about a billion* ink samples. Because, hey, I could! And look at all the pretty colors! And then life got in the way and I used pencils a lot for awhile there and I pretty much forgot about the ink samples until I moved, and then realized I still had about a billion* minus four.
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So this has been a month of playing with inks again, primarily in my Pilot Metropolitan and the Lamy Safaris, since they're cheerful and easy to clean out. I've only actually emptied a few vials, but it's a start.
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Of course, now I want a bottle of Noodler's Cactus Fruit Eel (it's so <i>bright</i> and <i>happy!</i>)<i> </i>and a bottle of Waterman Tender Purple and a bottle of...
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But not until I've used up at least half a billion more vials, I think.
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<i>Edited to add:<a href="http://littleflowerpetals.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-here-its-here-its-here-my-first.html"> here's a post </a>with a bit of info about how I get ink into my pens! </i>Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-53090790312043077532015-11-19T13:12:00.000-08:002015-11-19T13:12:24.199-08:00NaNoWriMo Halt.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Aaaand, I'm out. I might make 25k this year. Or I might just set it all aside.<br />
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I knew it wasn't going to be an easy year. I'm still getting settled in the new house, work is kicking my behind and brain, and I had no time to think ahead during September and October. I'm a pantser as a general rule, but that doesn't mean I don't daydream a bit before beginning. I have some feel for my characters, and how they'll act/react. I've wandered my settings a little bit. I kind of know where I'm starting and finishing. This year, I didn't really get to that point. <br />
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And I'll be honest: for the last three or four months, I've been in a phase where it feels like either I've already done all the good writing I'll ever do, or else that any good writing I've ever done was a fluke, a freak, a chance happenstance, and I'm not capable of true creativity. Also struggling because let's face it, I've done very few Big Exciting Things in life, and if we're only allowed to write what we know, who will ever want to read what I write?<br />
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Pretty sure we've all been there. Probably more than once. Doesn't make it feel any less real.<br />
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I had hopes this year's NaNoWriMo would pluck me out of that slump. I hoped magical things would happen. Instead, I felt like all my words were childish and cardboard-y, and started to dread writing sessions.<br />
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So I stepped back for awhile. I haven't really added to my count for about a week.<br />
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The other night I dreamed about my <a href="http://littleflowerpetals.blogspot.com/search/label/Alphasmart%20Neo">Alphasmart Neo</a>--a device I admit I've not used much for several years, and which I've been considering replacing with a tablet or Chromebook. In the dream, I was at some sort of bluegrass festival by the edge of a salt water bay, and some of us did some hiking and canoeing in between talking and making music. <br />
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Over the course of the dream, I dropped my Alphasmart in the water three times. Three times I watched it begin to sink. Three times, I shrieked and dived in after it, pulling it out just in time.<br />
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Which, maybe, means I still want to write, somewhere deep inside? <br />
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Or maybe I'm just feeling guilty about dumping it. Don't really know.<br />
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In any case, this year is a miss. I still have ten completed NaNoWriMos under my belt, so I can't beat myself up *too* much. But I'm disappointed all the same.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-55206752628360578152015-11-02T09:44:00.002-08:002015-11-02T11:59:14.295-08:00NaNoWriMo Go!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<P>And boom,<a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/">NaNoWriMo</a> has begun!
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I spent September <a href="http://www.elizabethherreid.com/relocation-redux/">buying a house and moving out of my rental</a>, and I've spent October trying to unpack and move in and <a href="http://www.elizabethherreid.com/make-it-look-nice/">make it pretty</a>, so I've had no time to plan and have almost no idea what I'm going to write. I'm taking a stab at a sort of light fantasy take on moving to a new home, since I don't think I'm up for much else.
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And because I'm currently in fountain pen mode (the pendulum swings a bit, as you may have observed), I'm writing by hand again. So far the pen and ink line up is as follows:
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<li>Lamy Safari (Green) - J. Herbin Lie de The (sample)</li>
<li>Waterman Phileas - PR Lake Placid Blue</li>
<li>Lamy Safari (Orange) - Waterman Tender Purple (sample)(still don't like the new ink names, Waterman!)</li>
<li>Pilot Custom 74 - Pilot Iroshizuki Kon-Peki (cerulean blue)</li>
<li>TWSBI 530 - Diamine Majestic Blue</li>
<li>Pilot Vanishing Point Twilight (the most beautiful pen EVAR) - Iroshizuku Tsuki-Yo ("moonlight" blue)</li></ul>
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I like to switch color every page or so during a long writing session, as well as at the beginning of the day. It's good motivation (makes it easier to see how much I've written in a sitting), and this should give me enough variety to keep things fun. All of these are good workhorse pens and relatively trouble-free inks. I'm a little heavy on the blues--may switch one out for a green next time a pen comes up empty.<P>I wrote eleven pages (comp book sized, but college ruled!) yesterday. Still got it. Now if I can just keep it up for thirty days straight...Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-8068906750320076382015-03-09T12:44:00.001-07:002015-03-09T12:44:37.134-07:00How I Journal, Part 1: Record and Rant<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTXg3Xk0M7hCMxRi8IiMG3CfLOPaE1j2jX0RdL0_iKJoaVHyXdVtlvCOf68bDGE1I4fZ78BEr9jfMHsZylXEKV7vyqK5apaXePt2kdL1Qyg4mVqU-QWW6aX297E774LfFTXWkQRg/s1600/2015-03-09+19.37.17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTXg3Xk0M7hCMxRi8IiMG3CfLOPaE1j2jX0RdL0_iKJoaVHyXdVtlvCOf68bDGE1I4fZ78BEr9jfMHsZylXEKV7vyqK5apaXePt2kdL1Qyg4mVqU-QWW6aX297E774LfFTXWkQRg/s400/2015-03-09+19.37.17.jpg" /></a></div>
This is, in part, an answer to a question on a <a href="http://littleflowerpetals.blogspot.com/2015/03/eternal-notebook-questions.html">recent blog entry</a>: "So do you go back and revisit them [journals] or do you leave that to your eventual biographers and grad students trying to deconstruct your writings?"
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Biographers--ha. Right.
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Currently, I actually keep a few different notebooks I guess you could call journals. One (generally a smaller one, and the one recently up for replacement as another was filled) I use for recording mostly facts and events. For example, yesterday's entry would look something like this: "Daylight Saving Time--ugh. 'Slept in' until about seven. Cold when I got up--30-ish. Spent the morning continuing to obsess about guitar. Working on an arrangement of "Star of the County Down," hopefully ready to record next weekend--making videos may help me w/ performance anxiety, so I'm going to start doing that regularly. Went to 11:30AM Mass, then to Jay's Farmstand for a boatload of vegetables. Watching that old video of myself yesterday reminded me how out of shape I've gotten, especially in the last six months, and it's time to work on that. M called and talked for awhile, mostly about..." Etc.
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The other notebook, I use for <a href="http://littleflowerpetals.blogspot.com/2014/06/starting-day-off-write.html">morning pages</a>, exploring ideas, and whining. For example, yesterday's entry in <i>there</i> could look something like this: "Daylight Saving Time, Daylight Saving Time, Daylight Saving Time. I hate it. It's so stoooopid. From what I understand, it was originally done for farmers--as if yanking an hour from the beginning of the day and stapling it to the end actually makes the day longer, and as if they wouldn't just work with the light without caring about the time. The critters were happy to be fed an hour earlier, but man..." Etc.
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The first type of notebooks get filed away for reference--it's kind of fun to check what I did a year ago today, for example, or read over notes from a trip. My other notebook often yields blogging ideas or story seeds, but once those are separated out, the rest is really so much chaff. I've taken to just recycling them.
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It hasn't always been this way. I used to combine everything in one journal: events, dreams, rants and whines and wonderings. I do refer back to those at times, but having to comb through a zillion pages of what-worried-me-most-just-then in order to find one small note about my brother officially announcing they were expecting their second child...it gets old.
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And frankly, those older journals make me a little nervous, just because they get awfully soul-baring at times, and I'm not sure I want anyone poking through them, now or later. I've thought about just junking them...but it *is* nice to have a record of when things happened, and at least some of my thoughts at the time. I toy with the idea of going back through and parsing out facts where I can, writing those down in another notebook, but I haven't yet made a project of it.
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I'm not sure my current method will be the one for the ages, but it's working for the time being. Bonus: excuses to have more notebooks going at once!
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Part 2 will discuss how I deal with keeping a journal when I'm too busy to keep a journal, and why this means I'm allowed to have yet <i>another</i> notebook.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-50274045841964776242015-03-07T09:54:00.001-08:002015-03-07T09:54:54.917-08:00Eternal Notebook Questions<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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For those of us who have the bad habit of continually buying blank books, is there anything tougher than picking which one to use next?<br />
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Composition book?<br />
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A gift journal with slightly iffy paper?<br />
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My very last Moleskine?<br />
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It's about the most first world of first world problems, but ARGH.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-58472832126372645982015-02-22T16:34:00.000-08:002015-02-26T07:00:43.126-08:00Renaissance Art Leather Passport Sized Journal (and Scout Books!)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I'm a big fan of <a href="http://www.renaissance-art.com/">Renaissance Art's</a> work. I have two of their composition book covers, one purchased back when it was a custom item (<a href="http://littleflowerpetals.blogspot.com/2008/12/review-renaissance-art-custom.html">see my review here</a>), and another <a href="http://littleflowerpetals.blogspot.com/2012/02/renaissance-art-leather-composition.html">purchased later,</a> when they started making them as a <a href="http://www.renaissance-art.com/catg172/category.aspx">regular item</a>.
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They are both beautiful, and have held up well. They're not for those who like their leather goods to look machine stamped, but for those who like a rustic, hard-working sort of cowboy/ancient times hybrid look, these are great.<br />
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A few weeks ago, Renaissance Art did an amazing thing. They basically *gave* away examples of their <a href="http://www.renaissance-art.com/Prod402/Product.aspx">"passport" sized notebooks</a>, for about the price of shipping, to get examples of their work out to anyone who was curious. They didn't request that we write reviews, though they always welcome feedback (and act on it, which is pretty awesome). I'm just excited enough to throw one out there of my own accord.<br />
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It is, like my big notebooks, beautiful, thick leather. It holds two passport sized notebooks (more on that in a moment), or a passport and a notebook, for the true travelers out there, or two passports, for the Jason Bournes out there (though if you're going to carry several at once, you may want to be careful where you leave 'em).
The way it works: there's a doubled cord that runs through the middle and pulls through the decorative woven tube thingie on the side. You pull the cord back enough to loosen it, open one of your notebooks to the halfway section, and slip it under the cord. Then you pull the cord back through to tighten.<br />
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There's a video at the bottom of the product page on RA's site, if any of that didn't make sense. It works remarkably well, considering how simple it is. I'm guessing the white cord may get a little grubby with time, and over a whole LOT of time, it could wear out, but I'm guessing that won't happen anytime soon. It's sturdy stuff.<br />
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There are stitched pockets inside the front and back covers, big enough for folded receipts or business cards or other odds and ends.<br />
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It comes with one of Renaissance Art's blank notebook refills: heavy, hand torn paper with a simple linen cover. These are pretty rough around the edges because of the hand tearing, and don't have punched corners. They're also nicer (in my opinion) for writing or sketching with pencil rather than writing with fountain pen, as the standard paper (you *can* request other stuff) is pretty toothy.<br />
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I like it and will use it, but I will probably replace with my own refills after. Which brings me to a cool discovery.<br />
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When I was originally waiting for this to arrive, I had it in my head that it would be big enough to hold Field Notes and Moleskine cahiers. For some reason, that's about how big I thought "passport" meant. If I'd actually looked at my passport for two seconds, I'd have seen I was wrong, but I didn't.
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When I first took this out of the envelope, I was disappointed. It's considerably shorter than a Field Notes notebook, so I figured I'd either have to order refills only from Renaissance Art, or learn to make my own refills--something I do want to do, at some point.
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But then last night, it hit me: Scout Books are 3.5"x5 size! I thought just maybe that would work, and boom, yeah, they're perfect for one another! Which is awesome, really, because I really like Scout Books, and there aren't many covers out there that fit them well.
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There isn't a huge amount of overhang on the cover's part, which is fine by me, but I figured I should point it out. It's just about flush.<br />
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So yeah, I got me a really beautiful little cover for carrying around a couple of Scout Books. And it's the same great leather I'd already loved, in a more fondle-able size. I may be buying more of these as gifts for other notebook lovers in my life.<br />
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<br />Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-43983933587338532962015-02-22T09:52:00.000-08:002015-02-22T09:57:26.126-08:00A Relaunch of Sorts<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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The past year has had a certain number of fits and starts for me, blog-wise. Little Flower Petals has always had rather a lot of split personalities, enough to make me uncomfortable with it a lot of the time. My first attempt to fix that was to spin at least some of those personalities to a second Blogger blog, <a href="http://thornsandblossoms.blogspot.com/">Thorns and Blossoms</a>. Unfortunately, I don't think it truly got off the ground.
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Then I complicated matters by kind of sort of accidentally signing up for a full web service. As in a domain and site. With <a href="http://www.elizabethherreid.com/">MY NAME</a> on it. It's a long story, and I'm still a little weirded out over having a site with my name on it, but I own it, and I'm agonna use it.
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My first posts there have been a little flailing, a little trying-to-figure-out-what-to-put-there. In the end, though, I believe I'll make it something of a catch-all for think-y posts and day-to-day activities, and keep LFP as, in a way, my "hardware" blog: a place to talk about pens and pencils and ink and notebooks and all that. That's been perhaps its strongest personality, in any case. I'll hopefully be doing some polishing and revamping here over the next little bit. I know there are older posts which have lost their images due to the evil treachery of Flickr, for example, and I need to either remove or patch them.
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And there will be new content. First up, hopefully: I have a new little Renaissance Art leather notebook cover I'm excited about, and I'm going to work on getting a mini review up for that. <br />
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<br />Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-22619113745243657522014-09-11T10:29:00.000-07:002014-09-11T11:10:12.231-07:00Arrogant, Elegant, Smart?I've been trying to get a Throwback Thursday post up most weeks, but this week, I'm too preoccupied about the future to successfully contemplate the past.
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This coming Saturday, I'm signed up for a real, honest-to-goodness writer's conference. It's a fairly small one in a fairly small town, and is more lecture than critique. Still, I'm nervous. I feel like an impostor. I feel like if I'm not careful, someone will ask me a question a Real Writer would know the answer to, and I'll be exposed as a fraud. A shocked silence will fall, and I'll be cast into the outer darkness to wail and gnash my teeth.
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Something like that.
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Or at the very least, I'm not sure how to introduce myself if--God forbid--anyone asks me to do so.
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• Do I admit to writing all my life, to many years of short stories and essays and even completed novel-length works, and say I'm there to learn more about editing and marketing? Or is that arrogant?
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• Do I act aloof and blase: say I've always been kind of curious about having a go at writing and that I'm just there out of curiosity?
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• Or do I resort to my common role in music circles: playing the total beginner, so I have excuses for any shortcomings, but limiting myself because I'm basically saying "Don't take me seriously"?
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As I once again pondered these questions this morning, this song (performed by Danny Kaye in The Inspector General) popped into my head. Doesn't really address my conundrum, but it makes me smile.
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That's three boxes of pencils, a full dozen in each. And a pencil I've wanted to try for a long time. And for less than a dollar a dozen. I bought these so fast...<br />
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The erasers are pretty well cooked, of course, and not much good. The pencils themselves are perfect. And beautiful things they are, IMO. <br />
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I particularly like the shiny brass and red ferrules. (Yes, there's a little corrosion, but not too bad.) The ferrules on the newer Papermate Mirados (shown here on a Black Warrior) are much subdued in comparison.
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Really looking forward to trying these, once I get up the nerve to actually sharpen one. And I'll hopefully do a little review of sorts once I do.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-13813511330443676062014-09-05T10:43:00.000-07:002014-09-06T19:35:10.176-07:00Update Just to Update, 1st Week of Sept 2014 Edition<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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1. I'm about a third of the way into Susanna Clarke's <i>Jonathan Strange and Mr. Norrell</i>. How I missed this one until now, I have no idea. It's a peculiar book: takes place in the early 1800s in an alternate England where magic still exists, though only two "practical" magicians remain, other magicians being merely "theoretical," reading up on the history and theory without actually doing any magic. At the beginning of the book, actually performing magic is considered a bit improper, though thrilling.
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Anyway, I'm very much enjoying it so far. If you know the end, don't tell me!
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2. Today I'm listening to Hank Williams over and over. A friend made mention of the song "I Saw the Light," and his version is the one that plays in my head as soon as I see those words. Listening to him is bittersweet now: this is music I listened to as a kid until every word is part of me...but now that I'm more familiar with the hard, short life he led, I can't help hearing double-meanings in so many of these songs, and it tears at my heart. Love his voice, though.<br />
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3. Tomorrow I'm going to do something that scares me, rather. I've been a regular blood donor for several years now, but yesterday I got a call/plea from the Puget Sound Blood Center asking me to consider donating platelets. This requires being hooked to a machine for several hours: blood goes to a cell separating machine that collects platelets, and then red blood cells are returned. This is WAY, WAY creepier than merely bleeding into a bag. I'm a pro at bleeding into a bag at this point. I have a 2 gallon pin to prove it. But a) the nice blood center lady said they're at "emergency" levels, and b) I accidentally totally missed my last appointment to donate, so I have guilt. So...off we go. Maybe I can include it in a story someday.
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Added bonus: totally legit excuse to sit on my rear reading a book for several hours on Saturday.
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4. I appear to have been conclusively adopted by a desk, whether I like it or not. It's a sturdy but unattractive thing that used to be a nurse's station at a gynecology/urology practice, just to add to its charm. (Everybody, CRINGE!) I got it for free when I helped some of the folks there move to a new building.
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In a lot of ways, it's an ideal desk for me: it has a file drawer plus another drawer for junk, a pull out work-surface for times when I need more paper space, a big built-in space for organizing documents, plenty of book space up above. However, the lamp on the underside broke, so it's dark. Also it's ugly. And did I mention ugly? I thought to maybe sell it and eventually replace with something slightly more of my own choice, but no bites. Beyond conning friends into helping me haul it to Goodwill, I seem to be stuck with it. And I'm beginning to think I'm not meant to get rid of it. It seems to be My Destiny.
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5. I've been posting a bit more poetry and such over on my reflections-and-thoughts blog, <a href="http://thornsandblossoms.blogspot.com/">Thorns and Blossoms</a>. Some of it's a repeat of what I've posted here, but not all, so check it out if you've a mind to.
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The Davies Memorial Library in the town where I grew up was and remains a sort of time capsule. It resides in the space above the town offices and post office, the top floor in a smallish old building with creaky wood floors. Most of the time the big green wooden front door that brings you directly into the library is locked, so instead you go in by way of the more or less modernized offices downstairs, past the sounds of printers and phones and people talking, and then up, up into a hushed and dusty space where the years have stopped in their tracks. It smells like fragrant old wood, like an old violin case, and the mustiness of old books. Huge old paneled windows let in slanted sunlight, the disturbed dust floating in the light, making the rays seem like a physical thing. In the main room, there is a fireplace and off-limits horsehair stuffed furniture, and a glass case filled with antiquities. An iron spiral staircase disappears into what I now guess is an attic; when I was little, I used to have nightmares about what was at the top of those stairs, behind the closed door.<br /><br />Most of the children's section resides in a few built-in wooden bookcases against one wall, with stairs built beneath so even the shortest patrons can reach. There are some new books by now, I suppose, but at least when I was little, they mostly dated back years. Decades. While other kids were reading The Babysitters Club and Judy Blume and whatever else was popular in the late eighties and early nineties, we read boys' adventure stories from early in the century, and the Bobbsey Twins, the Happy Hollisters, L. Frank Baum, Thornton Burgess, Tom Swift, and the original Hardy Boys books: brown bound volumes with crackly yellowed pages. We'd collect a stack of books, and then Mom or I would write the titles and authors down carefully in the notebook on the desk. There were no punch cards or a full-time librarian or anything like that: the library works on an honor system, and you just write down a list of what you've got, and bring 'em back when you're done.<br /><br />Although most of us were (and are!) voracious readers in our own right, Mom read many of these books aloud to us. She was a master of reading aloud: all the characters had unique voices, mannerisms; some had quirky accents. Her voice would rise in excitement at some points, or drop to a secretive near-whisper. She made those books come alive. We liked the slang in the Hardy Boys books, and repeated it ourselves. "Good night!" we'd exclaim. "Aww, nuts..." "Gee, that's swell!" <br /><br />When we later came across the remade versions from the sixties and later, we were appalled and disgusted. In many cases, they shared nothing with the original books but the titles. They were tamer; more PC, I suppose, but not nearly as much fun.<br /><br />After all these years, I've forgotten almost all details of the books. But there was one in particular I'd been wanting to find again at some point. I had the vague impression that there was diving involved in some way, but that's all. And one of the characters was a fellow named Mr. Perry. Mom gave him a high-pitched, rather querulous voice that stood out from all the others. And then...about halfway through the book, she read something he said, and then stopped short. She blinked, and then read slowly (I paraphrase, and probably confabulate), "he boomed in his hearty baritone voice." And then she cracked up. And we cracked up. Even the younger kids who may not have understood the discrepancy couldn't have helped laughing once Mom started. Her laughter was contagious: she'd laugh until she was breathless, and tears streamed down her cheeks.<br /><br />I can't actually recall if she changed his voice or just left it--with the mismatched adjectives creeping in here and there, to our amusement. But it inadvertently turned a minor character and a not particularly spectacular book into a memorable one. When my little brother got an orange kitten at around that time, he instantly named it--Mr. Perry.<br /><br />(As a side note, when Mr. Perry was a few months old, he went after a toad. Toads secrete a poison--it's about their only defense--and it made him foam at the mouth and otherwise sick. He was rushed to the vet, and in the process of examination he was discovered to be a she. Ben renamed her Peri Ozma, Ozma being of course after the princess in L. Frank Baum's Oz books. Meanwhile, many of the little kids got the impression that licking a toad could cause one to change sex. Oh dear....)<br /><br />I know the Mr. Perry book was nothing special, but I've still been wanting to track it down. Every few years I'd wander around the internet hoping someone had a detailed enough synopsis that I'd be able to figure out it. And it has finally happened. Thanks to various wikis, I've identified it as <i>The Secret Warning</i>. Not only that, but there's a company reprinting the original series, so I can get a new copy. It's on my list. I don't expect much of it, reading it as an adult and without the circumstances surrounding the first reading. But at least I'll have the satisfaction of having solved a long-standing mystery.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-64081712840269667122014-08-26T18:54:00.000-07:002014-08-26T19:29:52.375-07:00Learning to DrawWell, I did it: I ordered a book (some seem to believe it to be *the* book) on learning to draw: <i>Drawing on the Right Side of the Brain</i>, by Betty Edwards.<P>
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<P>Years ago, Mom went through the early portion of this book with us kids, but I don't think I was more than ten or so at the time. It's been awhile. About all I remember is drawing birds, and even then, my younger brother (now a graphic design professional and an artist in fact) was so obviously so much better than me I hard a hard time even trying.<P>
I don't really fancy myself an artist, but there are times when I wish I had the ability to sketch ideas visually as well as verbally. I'm also just curious to see what it does to the way I perceive the world around me, what details I notice and retain. Seeing more clearly is as much a benefit for writing as it is for drawing and painting.<P>I'm looking forward to this little adventure!<P>What about you? Do you ever draw or paint? What do you feel you get out of it? What do you like best? What do you find challenging or frustrating?Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-9031808280608979732014-08-21T00:00:00.000-07:002014-08-21T00:00:05.460-07:00Throwback Thursday: DesiccatedHere's how stupid-smart I was as a kid: at about the age of five, I remember finding a little package of silica gel beads.<P>
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I figured out how to get it open. Those little beads looked like candy, so I ate them, though they really didn't have any taste, which was disappointing.
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I don't remember what she ended up doing. Just made me drink some extra fluids for the next little bit, I think. And probably laughed at me after I'd gone to bed.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-12043128336650188092014-08-17T16:21:00.002-07:002014-08-17T16:21:35.620-07:00Bounty<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1oBjtnpN4fVwHYLtEdn2ghBjNgqtWEQkHg2RY5oVor4BzauhGKrQjBlE_wDdFdR_1IE_nvfWo0HUFftcPLLa-bdZ7_xTIwkuzms9c01WeHy7zfTPMEbAdmgN5f8rlnzcsL56mcA/s1600/Garden+Bounty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1oBjtnpN4fVwHYLtEdn2ghBjNgqtWEQkHg2RY5oVor4BzauhGKrQjBlE_wDdFdR_1IE_nvfWo0HUFftcPLLa-bdZ7_xTIwkuzms9c01WeHy7zfTPMEbAdmgN5f8rlnzcsL56mcA/s1600/Garden+Bounty.jpg" /></a></div>
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Slightly over-sunny shot of some of the things coming out of my garden these days: Anaheim peppers, yellow squash, alien spaceship squash (AKA patty pan), bell peppers, lemon cucumbers, and assorted tomatoes. Not pictured: about a zillion other tomatoes, eggplant.
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I'm finally getting to the point where I need to start freezing or canning some of the tomatoes. It took a bit, because OH MAN I love tomatoes! I've been cooking a few to go with eggs in the morning, making tomato salads with nothing but tomato, a little sweet onion, salt and olive oil (LOTS of tomato salads), eating them plain, adding to sautéed vegetables at dinner. It's nice to finally have leftovers.
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Tomato varieties definitely invited back to the party next year:<br />
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I need to decide what to do with all those peppers, too! It might be a good time to buy a bunch of tomatillos (or use up some greenish tomatoes) and make me a big pot o' something resembling chili verde.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-81090521939640453312014-08-15T12:25:00.001-07:002014-08-15T17:33:30.498-07:00Shiny New Word Machine<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIk-Gqw28o-SMeRUzKlLKcf3JEGE1b99tqlLQ_wxJjtflecsZseTJdHgcWcJwpw1y2v4opoJ_sK6aLggUjcsOa4K6hqyqgM1MngSy1OekH2WLrw2Mg4w6NU4KJnhvASp7wbok_tQ/s1600/2014-08-15+07.48.14-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIk-Gqw28o-SMeRUzKlLKcf3JEGE1b99tqlLQ_wxJjtflecsZseTJdHgcWcJwpw1y2v4opoJ_sK6aLggUjcsOa4K6hqyqgM1MngSy1OekH2WLrw2Mg4w6NU4KJnhvASp7wbok_tQ/s400/2014-08-15+07.48.14-1.jpg" /></a><BR><I>There's no way to show you how pretty this screen is, so instead of even trying, here's a lousy flash-ridden camera phone shot...</i></div>
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This week, after a research and shopping frenzy which rivaled that of my <a href="http://littleflowerpetals.blogspot.com/2010/10/typecast-joys-of-modern-convenience.html">hypothetical toaster shopper</a>, I purchased a new MacBook Pro Retina 13". Honestly, there's nothing wrong with the "old" mid-2010 MacBook Pro it replaces, but I've been trying to do more writing directly on the computer (traitorous, I know, but it's a skill I need to develop), and frequently this writing takes place away from home, so the light weight and superb battery life of the new models appealed. Also, my sister wants to buy my older one, so I had additional incentive to upgrade. Also, Apple just updated the MacBook Pro line with a minor processor spec bump and Best Buy had the previous generation discounted, plus I had a 10% off coupon, plus a friend had a student coupon she wasn't using.
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I went into all this more or less planning to buy a MacBook Air. The 11.6" model in particular is so, so very portable: not much bigger than an iPad + bluetooth keyboard (neither of which I have), easy to slip into a purse. But then I saw that high-density Retina screen--something no Air has as of this date. Most of the advertising rhetoric surrounding Retina seems to be aimed at photographers and other visual artists, but let me tell you, it makes text a thing of beauty: smooth, solid black. Considering I'm prone to headaches after long days of screen staring, Retina was love at first sight.
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There's supposed to be a MacBook Air on the horizon with a Retina screen, and I debated waiting to see how that panned out, but three things (on top of a good price) changed my mind: <P>
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So I went to Best Buy, dithered around for about thirty minutes before getting up the nerve to ask one of the sales associates to get the box from the back, and committed.<P>
Thanks to Apple's Migration Assistant, pretty much all I had to do to set up the new system was to press a few buttons, watch a couple more episodes of "The Closer" while the two computers did a mind meld thingie, and boom: it was as if my old computer's brain had been transplanted into a new, sleek body: a body with a GORGEOUS screen and NINE FLIPPIN' HOURS OF BATTERY LIFE.
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Granted, I haven't tested that battery life to the extreme, but based on usage so far, I have no reason to doubt it.<P>
I've spent a good amount of time in Scrivener these last few days, and I'm really pleased that I don't have to zoom in nearly as much as usual: fonts are clearer even at small sizes, so I can work with more text on the screen at a time. I can also switch to scaled resolutions (1440x900 or 1680x1050) to fit even more. These resolutions aren't *quite* as perfect as the "Best for Retina" looks-like-1280x800, but still clearer than the old screen.
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It's also a good pound lighter than the old system, which matters. Much slimmer as well, making it easy to slip into a bag. No built-in optical drive, but I don't use one all that often.
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So yeah, so far, I'm quite happy with it. I shall call it Donald, because Donald is a good name for a Mac, and we shall write many, many stories together.
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Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-57009749313501670002014-08-07T11:23:00.000-07:002014-08-07T12:08:23.942-07:00Throwback Thursday: Personal Computer HistoryI've been reminiscing on tech gone by lately, since I'm kind of sort of in the research stages for a new laptop. I was one of the first generation to grow up with computers in the schools, though what we had was a far cry from what kids have these days. Fancy touch tablets would have BLOWN OUR MINDS.
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What I remember most clearly from early grade school days: old Apple computers with green text on a black screen (Apple IIs?). We didn't get much time with them, but did have one class where we were given a sheet with a list of commands (to make the cursor draw a line left, up, right, down). If we entered the entire tedious list correctly, we could draw something as exciting as--a circle! Whoa. And yet, it really was amazing to see a bunch of tiny steps accumulate to become tangible. A good lesson for a kid.
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Later, our first home computer was a secondhand IBM PC/XT with two 5 1/4" floppy drives and no hard drive. It had GAMES. Granted, most of the games were very limited shareware text based adventures written in BASIC, but even so. Best of all, because everything was so simple and limited back then, even we as dopey kids figured out how to get into the code and change it. "You are now entering <i>baby at the time</i>'s room. A fat, drooling creature stares at you balefully from a four-legged cage in the right corner. Naked miniature plastic corpses litter the floor. What do you want to do?"
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We also had Hack, which is now <a href="http://www.nethack.org/">Nethack</a>, which is still perhaps the best dungeon adventure game of all time, and which I still haven't ever beaten. I always seem to end up starving or turned to dust just before the good part. Argh. But this does mean I still play it now and then, and thus my gaming hardware requirements are, shall we say, modest.
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We had assorted other secondhand computers over the years, though none that really stick in my head like that first one. I remember games like International Bridge Contractors, and a Winter Olympics game (WinterG) we played for days straight. I also remember composing music of a sort--somewhere one of my brothers still has "Munchkin Dance," which was our crowning achievement. If I ever track it down...I'll link to it. Electronic random weirdness. We were ahead of our time.
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The first computer I ever purchased with my own money was a Pentium 90 with 8MB(!) of RAM and a 1GB(!) hard drive, running Windows 95. Just to contrast, my current phone has 2 GIGABYTES of RAM and 32GB of storage space, plus an extra 16GB on a card the size of a fingernail.
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But that computer was my first connection to the Internet (via dial-up, of course). It was so new to me, I remember typing random words and brands .com just to see what (if anything) came up. And later, I was able to talk to Mom all the way back in Vermont using ICQ (remember that?). At the time, I was stationed in Germany, and being instantly able to see what she was typing halfway across the world was pretty incredible.
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I experienced my first laptop during a project in Germany: it was at least two inches thick, had a tiny screen that lagged behind anything actually typed, and must have weighed ten pounds. And I fell in love. The whole idea of a self-contained computer you could carry around (sort of) just enchanted me. I've *mostly* had laptops ever since, despite the drawbacks. They've come a long way, baby. It's a little ridiculous how I'm now fretting over whether a system weighs under three pounds or closer to four, and if I can afford a Super Duper Ridiculously High Resolution screen or just one a mere gazillion times better than anything I could have imagined all those years ago.
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I'm pretty sure any of them can handle Nethack.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36092055.post-26657476838017593322014-07-31T10:50:00.000-07:002014-07-31T11:12:30.035-07:00Throwback Thursday: Pop Pop Fizz FizzNo, I'm not talking about antacid. I'm talking about that most glorious of all summer kid activities: burning holes in stuff with a magnifying glass.
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For many of you, just reading those words immediately brought to mind the odor of scorched leaves, burned paper, and charred twigs. You were instantly swept back to days when you spent hours crouched in a sandy driveway or a corner of the back yard, practically holding your breath as you focused that tiny spot of light and waited, struggling to keep your hands steady until you were sure the darkness behind the light wasn't caused by your dazzled eyes, but by real, honest to goodness teeny tiny almost-fire. SO COOL. You bickered with friends and siblings for a turn holding the glass, or shoved bits of grass and stone and orange peel at the glass bearer and said, "Hey, see what happens with this!"
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I'm not alone in this, am I?
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We, being the aspiring little pyromaniacs most children tend to be, also took on slightly more daring materials. As one example, does anyone remember those dirt-cheap rolls of caps you could buy for cap guns: long rolls of red and white paper layered with a tiny dot of gun powder every inch or so? We rarely had actual functioning cap guns, so mostly we used those caps in other ways. We had a back room in the basement where the chest freezer lived. It was musty and damp and cold year 'round, and it had a bare cement floor. I remember sitting back there with my brothers, taking turns with a roll of caps and a hammer (and oh, it makes my fingers hurt just remembering--I was not always accurate with that foolish hammer). We'd tear off about six caps, lay the strip of paper out flat, and hammer each one. BANG, BANG, BANG. Mesmerizing....
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Anyway, of COURSE at some point one of us had the bright idea of using the magnifying glasses on the caps. It was a little bit anticlimactic: you got a bigger pop using a hammer. But the not knowing exactly when it was going to go off...that added an element of excitement that was hard to ignore. You'd focus the beam of light, and sit there blinking and cringing, knowing it was going to snap-fizz, but not just when.
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The MOST EXCITING thing we ever burned, though, isn't quite what you'd expect. We were sitting around one day in...well, I guess it had to have been early November. One of us had the idea of burning holes in some of the little mini boxes from our Halloween candies. Mostly this wasn't that more than a time-passer. But then, we made a discovery: for some reason--something in the geometry, maybe, or something about the ink used--when you used the magnifying glass on mini Milk Duds boxes, instead of just ending up with little browned holes in the sides, they would suddenly burst into flame.
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Which makes their name rather ironic, if you think about it.Elizabeth H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/09161162407130146871noreply@blogger.com6