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So how does this grab you – how about a monthly Salon-ish
gathering that is part book club, part film club, part supper club, part
cultural get together? I’m thinking this could be a real-world group
with a virtual component – like we could establish a Facebook group so that
friends who are far away could participate in book and film discussions, but
friends who are local could meet monthly and </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2015/02/the-somewhere-by-sea-salon_13.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9XirVLwhskxmW-JzlGyea6cDCq2HIr8Wx5YwO21A3MeNHWDhTVXLTSG29VGyFLyCVEOx0UfU0MD2ckhFWxTCtVbB8wiFszb8ATQ3cjYY6grPeGV556L9HLFjfVAuWFFV60M-INM2EIOI/s72-c/Salon.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>9</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-2689701478255268245</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Jan 2015 19:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-01-04T12:17:53.902-07:00</atom:updated><title>Was it the Blue Pill, or The Red?</title><atom:summary type="text">


There are moments, usually when I have some cable news
network on to keep me company, when I&#39;m overtaken by an all-encompassing, surreal,
dystopian queasiness. It&#39;s like the blue pill from The Matrix has kicked in (or
the red one, I can never remember) and I&#39;m just now realizing that
something&amp;nbsp; terrible has happened, we have
gone past a point of no return and we are hurtling toward an </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2015/01/was-it-blue-pill-or-red.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZl9Ur_-g1L1oNFLWe-x8_bVXzDW9qewpDNo-oIF64GctsJhyoj15X533kZ98MN856xstIANINZjMsqhRwPUgHS33I974Hb53mVwm3EJcSYYjIlCI6mWAh0k5JTdxaVDms3Oeb4blO1qk/s72-c/blue+pill+red+pill.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>12</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-8607105935327079865</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 05:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-28T23:28:44.506-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ian McEwan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Saturday</category><title>Saturday</title><atom:summary type="text">Saturday by Ian McEwan spans the course of a single Saturday in the life of London neurosurgeon Henry Perowne. It&#39;s February 2003 and Henry wakes before dawn. As he stares out his window he sees a bright light that he at first assumes is a comet, but then realizes must be a plane on fire headed into Heathrow. The image and reporting on the plane will follow Henry throughout the course of the day </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/12/saturday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgivrHs502Lfauh1owqWc8tdO27GqFAIjl9pmuA-U7jHTKEWYopE_usc308U7Ji6Ha65gywxMTT3tPOt3-3pEYAhPe2tIA8MH04XJ6r_J6VTzUF9JM3kuTkIHqRdkRH0IQSGEIqp0gyvI8/s72-c/09+Saturday.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-4373368563911237375</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Dec 2009 05:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-22T22:30:50.456-07:00</atom:updated><title>Instead of Talking About Saturday...</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m reading this.</atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/12/instead-of-talking-about-saturday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-4115976535793685470</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 04:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-22T00:43:59.822-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Library: An Unquiet History</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Matthew Battles</category><title>Library: An Unquiet History</title><atom:summary type="text">When I opened this book and saw the opening quote from Jorge Luis Borges, I knew this would be no ordinary chronicle. Matthew Battles, a rare books curator at Harvard&#39;s Widener Library opens with his experience of trying to &quot;read the library&quot; and I was immediately captivated.Library: An Unquiet History by Matthew Battles is an exciting and comprehensive journey through the history of the written </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/12/library-unquiet-history.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB16si78og0yWo3b0LExm9ZXRoI6PpnL7UpUznj-FUOuKvF1hhb8t3XZdGBNXmMPCmNjd7FIwdshOf51wg7thYyfIIb7LzNRRFrkF9qOX8CJuC7X5o5R8ue_dSYXACTTTs2l-fzdvqgG8/s72-c/09+Library+An+Unquiet+History.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-5039621226592930800</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 06:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-21T07:26:25.770-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Don DeLillo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Falling Man</category><title>Falling Man</title><atom:summary type="text">It seems fitting that of the books I&#39;ve read in 2009, only two were audio books and both of them were 9/11 novels. I say fitting because I don&#39;t feel the same connection to an audio book that I do to a tangible book. I can&#39;t dog ear a page or highlight a paragraph. When I want to write my impressions about it, I can&#39;t go back and skim through to remember the names of characters or to refresh my </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/12/falling-man.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNHbYgGpsKl3PlXY6o1RSbbvGB5sE27b2m3jhjXAgS0lorZCFPAmxVGZnwiNMVJBZ6q3vIuSRMdHNpfH8IkcxaDRL3SwXtxfKpfncPHVfjIsJWs3iBqsjVdQ96Xg0borOOuahGAdrNdgY/s72-c/09+Falling+Man.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-4437386138594433529</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Dec 2009 02:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-19T23:21:42.469-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Inherent Vice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thomas Pynchon</category><title>Inherent Vice</title><atom:summary type="text">One of the benefits of being a selective reader is that I like and often love almost every book I read. It pains me to say anything negative about any book, but I do want to talk about this one. Of the books I&#39;ve over the last few months, I least enjoyed Inherent Vice. See, I can&#39;t even come out and say I didn&#39;t like it.I should make a couple of points before I explain my problems with </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/12/inherent-vice.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho9ktt_zHLu3UVmSTioWKUvopPx_KsEFwsBK11Ul_YVt4X4XL-E-fezQMj8OUwOy6n-oSqLac6BqX-8w30BF_X-vYrLsi0n-P3Uqcv8tmnlgIewthrDhLpJl4zk6kJ4WWsCTVTiB3AzJA/s72-c/09+Inherent+Vice.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-6972299918730014740</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 06:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-19T03:50:32.625-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Death in Venice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Thomas Mann</category><title>Death in Venice</title><atom:summary type="text">Thomas Mann published Death in Venice just prior to the start of World War I. At 73 pages, the novella doesn&#39;t waste a word. It&#39;s infused with signs and symbols rooted in Freudian psychology and Greek mythology.This story is about the artist and art and the balance (or imbalance) between intellect and passion.It begins:&quot;Gustave Aschenbach -- or von Aschenbach, as he had been known officially </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/12/death-in-venice.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHxzGp8HgqsFUxeTIRgwFtHQJ8emdBGuS9DRSmgFgat02yTL90IkDSki-9z_HcQW0XwmcSyJp6DBjvaVdDbU85AIZ_2ZSbVR3un6WkSxW_HiXldQ28zkRyF1KMVoH9yrHregOsuLfgjJE/s72-c/68-Death-in-Venice.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-2595714163934746826</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 07:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-12-18T01:10:14.478-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Books</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">reading</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Writing</category><title>One a Day</title><atom:summary type="text">Something was changing for a long time. It took about a year to understand it, but now I do. People who&#39;ve been coming here for a long time know that the original focus of this blog was on writing. For a long time I couldn&#39;t stop writing and I couldn&#39;t stop talking about it. I took classes and workshops and attended retreats and wrote the better part of two bad novels before I stopped to try to </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/12/one-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0KE1hhEPcaxdb9fdov6RWPQAFvqXWY97zuR7O9fvTg7IwqZkjt6e2iFd2UxW9aJA-3DhlEGmwZqqdtm0vxxFTb0scfkBNjGfkJE6D02_MhhdVYJhoe5sRBByc9yK0ITfTaRXvZl67vyI/s72-c/Pink+Lemonade.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-3132387500146837304</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 15:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-30T09:22:47.367-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Fill in the Gaps</category><title>Filling in the Gaps -- What I Said and What I Read</title><atom:summary type="text">Back in April, I joined a group of readers who, at Moonrat&#39;s suggestion made lists of 100 books to &quot;fill in the gaps&quot; in their reading lists. I am such a fickle reader that I knew it was unlikely I&#39;d work my way through my own list with any consistency. There&#39;s a list of books I&#39;ve read in 2009 at the sidebar and clearly, I have a short attention span. What was I thinking when I read The Iliad (</atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/11/filling-in-gaps-what-i-said-and-what-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLDoNzeo_4T1M6kQQqVfsi1jZbvlxYba4gkLac2TYMQM9TZwzxnXms9KeWtECDU0W8DPAbJyqGvsoCzsjv8ZBF4Tf0t5ybu-QzpLQBGXYYlCD3napsUxi2LNB8ZKicPcnudknmDs_DhkU/s72-c/Stacks-of-Books-Icon.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-3186953562395624329</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 05:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-23T09:20:46.887-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bellow</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Carleen Brice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">David Foster Wallace</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">de Botton</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gaitskill</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Katharine Noel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lorrie Moore</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Percival Everett</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Proust</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Spark</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vicki Forman</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wells Tower</category><title>What I&#39;ve Been Reading and Thinking</title><atom:summary type="text">There&#39;s a funny thing that happens to me when I read great literature. I wonder if it happens to anyone else. I become mute. I feel incapable of communicating with other people in any meaningful way. I live in my head and I immerse myself in more literary work that knocks me out. The author who first got to me this way was Marcel Proust, but David Foster Wallace just about finished me off.I want </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-ive-been-reading-and-thinking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj4haUfrb5j-NP-uGEEuLJM8v_PMXe6yCYocrK5K_envFPqRvTx_RM6ao8WXbK-PwA4O-715zqqSPXW9_6vMH1LBeEQ7RahichhBOYlhM49o9nqSZUmU97Gi6Ndd9VKwhTqMtnUngiVCY/s72-c/0+Infinite+Jest.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>25</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-3424848542437125002</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 05:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-29T00:50:45.284-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Carleen Brice</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Children of the Waters</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">David Foster Wallace</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Infinite Jest</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Infinite Summer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Matthew Baldwin</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">This Lovely Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Vicki Forman</category><title>The End of Spring and On to Infinite Summer</title><atom:summary type="text">Blogging and working out are very similar in that if you stop doing either, the longer you wait to get back into the routine, the harder it is to get started again. I&#39;ve been reading so many great books lately and since two of them were written by friends and published this month, I want to send some positive vibes about them out into the world.I will dedicate separate posts to each of these fine</atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/06/end-of-spring-and-on-to-infinite-summer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHrD6MBMJwR3_qqnQ8lgLVu_FRd2LDsEKbIpFqJBEEU9SXRL_tS4f4c1imJa3MLI2ujqXG5GLOZHG8xJ96szljalTJYpdDq2R4-NV3v0k7uNIn0I8j7LDBXnoGqNYPao1ylXt9MTKUyfE/s72-c/0+Children+of+the+Waters.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>25</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-8156311615335883250</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Mar 2009 05:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-26T00:54:52.098-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Reading Like a Writer</category><title>What I Look for in a Book</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;  st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) }  &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:&quot;&quot;;  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-i-look-for-in-book.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitrFdovkPoO2RBspXd4335w231McqlYduKQBettZWps6RZfgldvVn6IQZDM6PRyFNoyH-VPktmOK4pUTmliFAWUT2FASPr7umUqsymAQ47Ke-UkMAaLeCKhPcldhhr0as1_Ft6QX2zaBE/s72-c/Reading+Under+Blanket.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>35</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-6536039279696189515</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Mar 2009 18:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-02T21:22:53.211-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alexander Chee</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Annie Dillard</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Bellow</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Blayney Colmore</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Books</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Camus</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Coetzee</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Marcel Proust</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nabokov</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Richard Yates</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sarah Vowell</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Zadie Smith</category><title>Books I Read in December (Part II), January and February</title><atom:summary type="text">For quite a while, I&#39;ve been posting about the books I read every month, but in December, I only managed to post thoughts about half of them and I&#39;ve been delaying subsequent posts ever since.I needed to really think about what I want to say about these books, which led me to question what I was reading, why and what I hope to find. I&#39;ve never intended my posts to be reviews. There are scads of </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/03/books-i-read-in-december-part-ii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0MXjqttzMEWFG4DfmPlePhnSJ6qoG00GeSLa9RFVA8mrFw3zMWI5mERJhKxP8pI2c1MCe7C8RS_Snv7VGjxG2i_bSzAZxRyXgccIVAuWaQMlKxvBuUkEE21dFKzfk2A8etOFm6ZUL1h0/s72-c/01+On+Beauty.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>25</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-5777061993139150996</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 04:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-02T22:56:27.041-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alain de Botton</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">In Search of Lost Time</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Marcel Proust</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Philosophy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">World Religion</category><title>My Personal Age of Enlightenment</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:&quot;&quot;;  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;  </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-personal-age-of-enlightenment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX-0odMb1QZWEmdsqnKqGrUOcX4LweJydeD9Y8u4MvdHmTDXz7VH6HOrdHBlM_TJfGMs7j3hA-tAbM0MegQMzBqwcmP0DTZvZuR1BFKWvMHwHXXl18-jLk5FLQxactgV-lKRpsJ8e0djQ/s72-c/schoolofathens.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>33</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-2093004381167919298</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Jan 2009 06:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-19T23:43:06.178-07:00</atom:updated><title>Just For One Day</title><atom:summary type="text">Just for one day, I will close my ears to the grumbling and the pessimism and believe with the hopeful innocence of a child that the world is about to get better, not because our new President will make it so, but because we will.Just for one day, I&#39;ll close my eyes to the troubles that plague us,  and think only about the power and the good that I&#39;ve seen is possible when enough of us believe </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-for-one-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><thr:total>17</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-3340122565403226992</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 19:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-12T13:57:12.385-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Annie Dillard</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Like Trees Walking</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Martha Southgate</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Push</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ravi Howard</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sapphire</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Fall of Rome</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Maytrees</category><title>Books I Read in December 2008 -- Part I</title><atom:summary type="text">&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;  st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) }  &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face  {font-family:Georgia;  panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3 3;  mso-font-charset:0;  mso-generic-font-family:roman;  </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2009/01/books-i-read-in-december-2008-part-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQWUMkbYWrWymWQyP542xyiUwz3vTctiRrhZUZeGSSLi1NVvNYLtFXfNYfHf6F5svbJEBzx1pkuebFsVxPN4dSTpCp2yaTuWOFHdROomkxQi7Tc5xHxp3u2RR5DOjeDEzXXLHn9P_oYto/s72-c/1208+The+Fall+of+Rome.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>15</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-2222254255145878970</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 04:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-08T22:46:44.448-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">In Search of Lost Time</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lydia Davis</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Marcel Proust</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Swann&#39;s Way</category><title>The Joy of Slowing Down</title><atom:summary type="text">Before I begin bloviating about slow reading and my adventures with Marcel Proust, I want to share some information and some links.Timothy Hallinan, author of a number of novels, but most recently, The Fourth Watcher has got a fascinating series of guest blog posts on creativity going up each week. 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I didn’t have a plan for what I wanted to read this year and the titles are a mix of books that won awards or critical acclaim and books that were recommended to me by </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2008/12/year-2008-mapped-out-in-books.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWhWb_VZNG9fXtMfLgG0ViU2S8eq06CLAUw1vPVjFJiT2FGkHq7698v-6Z-MweJiywkIhlJeTC9ip4N82y1bfr8rHchY1m1uIWqAhvOsSymeLxHgyPsHfvwiqmYEFUN88OLXuhvuj9H5o/s72-c/year+in+books.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>13</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-3902955829728247217</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Dec 2008 18:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-29T11:49:16.728-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Religion</category><title>Faith, Love and Blue Volkswagens</title><atom:summary type="text">--&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;  st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) }  &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:&quot;&quot;;  margin:0in;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  </atom:summary><link>http://eudaemoniaforall.blogspot.com/2008/12/faith-love-and-blue-volkswagens.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lisa)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHYvSEsQElCc_d-iH-lzOnM-6deu_Deyre5gZDDQRzl5J7DC0ZrvAH7U8dQppbdcplEK1V-BdheclQ900ZiPKb1cXBf6EW20ShnoMyGsiFSgi_gwCKkDl1IO1EPWk1r8V8kzBUPx0Wdv8/s72-c/earth-space.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>19</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-567668315717895367.post-3922381066746685070</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 20:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-23T13:59:27.590-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Alastair Sim</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Scrooge</category><title>The Spirits Must Have Done Everything in One Night!</title><atom:summary type="text">Tomorrow night I&#39;ll turn down all the lights and pop in the DVD of A Christmas Carol, the 1951 version, starring Alastair Sim. 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