Trip to the library

For entirely too long, Kari and I have wanted to go to the Forbes Library in Northampton. We love the library we go to (named as one of the top-rated libraries in the country), but we like checking out others in the area and seeing what surprises they have.

For starters, the Forbes is the only public library in the country which contains a Presidential library.

…which was closed, so I took pictures through the window.

The library was a lot bigger than I thought it would be and had tons of services (you can check out everything from Wii games to ukeleles, Kindles, and more), an art gallery, a huge DVD library, and it was very busy.

We walked out with a huge stack of books. Gotta go and read.

Oh wait, I don’t think I’ve mentioned this yet: I’m writing poetry again. Just a few here and there, but it’s the first time I’ve written new poetry in seven years. Some of things I’ve been working on lately have inspired me to pull out that poetic license and drive like a nutty driver-person all over the valley.

Ok, now I’m off to read…

After a picture of Zoe.

What I’m listening to: Caveman – Old Friend

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Snow dog catching

Baxter waiting for a snowball

Baxter catching a snowball

I know 2012 just started, so it’s kind of weird for me to be saying something all proclaim-y like this, but The Joy Formidable is my vote for the best band of the year. I cannot stop listening to them.

What I’m listening to: The Joy Formidable – A Heavy Abacus

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Nine years

Charlie Parker enjoying the snowy porchview in Vermont

It was nine years ago today when I said something cheezy along the lines of, “Yeah! I’m gonna do it!”, threw uncertainty to the curb, and registered EricNixon.net. After a quick celebratory dance, I realized I had no idea how to go about making a website, but I eventually figured it out. So happy birthday, website!

For New Year’s Eve, I trekked up to Vermont and celebrated the holiday with Kari, her mom, and the dogs. At midnight, we shared a bottle of Lindeman’s Peche Lambic beer.

Midnight! (with the background picture of my Super Secret Writing Project blurred out)

Over the weekend we drove around part of Vermont:

In Vergennes, we had lunch here

And stopped here for a treat

They got this oven through a Kickstarter campaign.

We drove over to Middlebury,Vermont

Let sleeping dogs lie (because they’re cute)

When it came time for me to leave and return to Massachusetts, these guys lined up at the door and stared at me with such sad pathetic eyes, trying to guilt me into staying. It didn’t work (but almost did).

On repeat for most of the past week: The Joy Formidable – Whirring

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End of the year

Busy busy busy. I haven’t had the time to write a proper post. Instead I’ll leave it with an expanded paraphrase of Ice Cube’s immortal words: “It was a good year.”

Here are a few pictures I took while in Vermont over Christmas:

If how this year ended is any preview of what the next twelve months has in store, it will, without a doubt, be the best.  year.  ever.

Bring on 2012. I can’t wait.

To leave you on a retrospectively triumphant note, please take four and a half minutes to listen to this song along with me:

What I’m listening to: Of Monsters And Men – King & Lionheart

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Happy day after December 25th!

What I’m listening to: Kopecky Family Band – God & Me

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Favorite books of the year

 

 

So, last year I made a concerted effort to read more…well I should first preface this post with a little background: I used to read lots when I was in middle and high school (about two books a week), but that waned when I got to college and dwindled to almost nothing after starting a career as a hotel manager, where the long days didn’t leave much free time for much of anything.

Ok, so as I was saying, last year I made it a point to be more of a reader again, and I finished the year having finished 36 books. This year, I vowed to read more and have completed 45 books and will most likely finish another two by the end of the year. Pretty good. One thing to note was that for my birthday, Kari got me a Kindle (which I lurve), and 17 of those 45 were ebooks.

I read a wide variety of subjects this year, which included: biography, fiction, spirituality, superhero, science fiction, chick-lit, young adult, martial arts, graphic novels, writing reference, literary criticism, travel, and a couple of plays.

Among these were some books that have been considered by many as “important,” and are ones I’ve been meaning to read for years. I finally got around to reading some of them and sadly, I was not impressed. I won’t get into, or list, the books I didn’t like, because, hey, who needs negativity?

Here are some of the books I most enjoyed reading in 2011 (not in any kind of order):

Machine of Death: A Collection of Stories About People Who Know How They Will Die – A brilliant concept and filled with so many funny, thought-provoking, and just plain good stories centered around the premise of a machine that tells you exactly how you will die.

Catching Fire by Suzanne Collins – In late 2010 I got sucked into the Hunger Games trilogy and finished the books this year. I was a little hesitant to read them because I’m not crazy about dystopian books, but it’s nearly impossible not to get swept up by the story. This was my favorite of the trilogy.

World War Z by Max Brooks – This came out a few years ago, but I’ve heard so many good things about it, I thought I’d give it a try. I loved the presentation of the book and how the story was told through a series of interviews. Brilliant.

Mercury Falls by Robert Kroese – A very fun and funny story about an angel who is way more into playing ping-pong than doing his job to help bring about the Apocalypse. I think this was the second or third book I read on the Kindle.

Consider Phlebas by Iain M. Banks – Last year I (finally) finished the Dark Tower series by Stephen King. This year, I wanted to find a long, complex sci-fi series that had a whole bunch of books in it to keep me busy. After a bit of research, I settled on the Culture series by Iain Banks. This was a case where the frame (the setting of the book and the background of the Culture) was just as brilliant as the painting (story).

The Player of Games by Iain M. Banks – The second novel of the Culture series. It takes place 800 years after Consider Phlebas and has a fascinating story.

Wearing the Cape by Marion Harmon – Two years ago I read a great superhero book called, Soon I Will Be Invincible, and last year I read the amazing, Devil’s Cape, so I thought I should read more superhero books since I enjoyed those so much. Wearing the Cape was excellent. Superbly written, great characters, and a good story. One of the best books I read this year. Check it out (the ebook is only $2.99), as well as the serial novel follow-up, Villians, Inc.

Confessions of a D-List Supervillain by Jim Bernheimer – The single funniest and fun book I read this year. When reading a book with funny parts, I may smile or even giggle here or there, but this book had me laughing out loud constantly. It’s a super funny story about a crappy supervillain who inadvertently saves the world and then has to deal with the aftermath of being hailed as the savior of humanity.

I hope in 2012 I can find books that are as enjoyable as the ones I read this year. If so, I’ll be very happy.

 

What I’m listening to: The Awkward Stage – The Sun Goes Down On Girlsville

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Momentum

Three posts in three days! When will I stop this craziness?

(Answer: probably tomorrow.)

Earlier this year I re-published my poetry collection, Anything but Dreams, and I started to seriously look at my vast trove of poetry sitting around and doing nothing. In the three years I wrote poetry (mid-2002 to mid-2005), I churned out 700 poems. I used about a hundred in Anything but Dreams, which left me with 600. The trouble is, some of those fall into one of three categories: bad, really bad, or no-way-in-hell-will-I-let-anyone-ever-read-this.

For a while now, I’ve been torn as to what to do with these bad poems. Do I ignore them? Do I delete them? Then, I thought of Emily Dickinson. After she died, her sister was going through her belongings and stumbled upon a metric ass-ton of poems (which is weird since the metric system wasn’t as wildly popular in the US back then as it is now). Eventually, every single one of them got published. Yes, she was a poetic genius and wrote some of the best lines in the English language…but, she also wrote some cringe-worthy stuff. If she could rise from the dead, sit down, and go through her poetry, I bet she would weed out a bunch of the less-than-stellar poems.

So, taking a cue from the zombie poetess in my mind, I read through my remaining 600 unpublished poems and dumped over 200 into the trash, never to be seen again. Part of me was stressing, “I’m throwing out so many…” But, if I never wanted anyone to read them, then why lament over it? Toss ‘em and be done with it.

Now I’m left with 400 poems, enough to make four more collections. I just need to figure out how I want to set them up (my last collection was done in blocks of emotionally similar poems), and I’ll start to put my next one together. I’ve also been recently inspired with the idea of writing poetry again. We’ll see, though. As it is, I’ve got too many writing projects all vying for my limited keyboard time.

 

What I’m listening to: Tegan & Sara – Nineteen

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Bridge busker

A long time ago, when Kari and I lived in Alabama for a that one year, we drove up to Chattanooga for a visit. We walked across a footbridge which spanned the river that cut through town, and that’s where I snapped the above picture.

I think that overused phrase, “A picture is worth a thousand words,” is fitting here. It’s one of my favorites (the picture, not the overused phrase) because I can think of half a dozen situations/stories that could revolve around the image. I find the most interesting photos are not those which give an immediate answer, but ones like this that make you think, speculate, and ask questions.

Here are a few more pics I took on/around the bridge:

What I’m listening to: Little Scream – Cannons

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