______________________________________________________________________________________________

PROGRAMMING NOTE from the Author and Archivist


So obviously I just stopped blogging on this platform. I'll get back to it eventually. Or not. I'm taking a break from all social media. It seemed necessary for my mental health.

The last few years have been busy and … challenging:

- 2015 Happened.
- 2016 Let's call it The Lost Year. (Obviously words failed me.)
- 2017 about broke me. Literally. Mentally.
- 2018 was ridiculous, proving 2017 was just a warm up. (Good thing I was already broken so it couldn't hurt as much.#2018TrashCanFire I thought things were going okay, but maybe not?)

- 2019 was such a blur. I know there were highlights, but then stuff happened and carried into the next year...

- And then in March#2020 really took a turn. Who can even categorize 2020? Do we dare?


I kinda want a do-over of some of the last few years. But life doesn’t work that way.


So for now, I'm hunkering down. Regrouping. Trying to stay safe and sort some stuff out.


Stay safe everyone. Stay well.

____________________________________________________________________________________________________

Friday, September 24, 2010

Summer Fridays/River/Road Trip 2010: The Fair, UnCanny

After running around outside in the heat and the dust of the petting zoo, we headed into one of the exhibition halls, where local businesses, charities, and crafters had booths. One of the dentists handed out balloons-- a hit with little people, and a handy way to keep tabs on active little ones. In a BRILLIANT marketing manuever, one of the other businesses was handing out free ice pops. I have to say, they were a hit. (Don't worry, Elle had both balloons and posp -- I just don't know where there are in this picture.)Nathan was a little bored -- but what can you do?Speaking of cans .... (see how I sequed there?) ... I was highly amused by the booths dedicated to the 2010 Canstruction contest, with canned goods destined for charitable donations first being used to create scultural displays.At first it is hard to see what is being spelled out in canned goods, if you step back and squint, or in my case, take a photo of it, the meaning becomes clear.Isn't this the antithesis of love and hope?Speak it from the pulpit -- charity begins at home.This was my absolute favorite. What a good marketing device for a local sushi place, complete with menu, a dab of wasabi, and chopsticks! (Can they be California rolls? I doubt it. I've never heard such California bashing as I did while in Utah and Idaho.)

No comments: