Winter Sounds
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Today at HarperTeen's MySpace I'm blogging about weather and how it shapes my prose. A subject I likely would not have razzled up for consideration had not the ever-dear Lisa Bishop written earlier in the week and said, "How about a blog entry for our site?" Lisa and I spend most of our email time talking about movies. I just saw "Milk." She just saw "Slumdog Millionaire" and "Frost/Nixon" (both high on my list of wanna sees). Today she was telling me about "Happy Go Lucky." I hadn't known about that movie until she told me.
Imagine all the things I do not know. Oh. It pains me to imagine.
In any case, the world here went from snow to sleet to rain (to many people without power), and while I tried to capture the metamorphosis with my camera, I failed. Everything gray, meaning everything bleak, meaning no contrasts, which is what a photo needs. When I can't capture my world, I have a harder time feeling as if I've lived it. I want to go back and do the day again. Give me some vivid, I plead with someone, something. Give me some something to hold onto.
Tomorrow is another day. I'll go back out there. Intrepid.
