I woke up with this song in my head

A Sam Pekinpah flick with a Bob Dylan soundtrack.

Vagabonding in America

This is my new favorite book. Lately I've been flipping through this non-stop, thinking about yurts and bicycle trips to Central America...still gotta get a basket for my bike...anyway, now that the sun doesn't set at 4:30 anymore, it seems like there's so much to do. Gotta figure out where to get some cheap camping equipment fast, gotta get the backyard ready for planting (seeds started: check), gotta think about what flowers to plant as soon as it's warm enough. On a drive from Rockford to Madison with my family a few days ago, we talked about what things to plant, when to plant them, how to take care of them. We talked about making cheese and having birthday parties. The sun was setting in a vivid orange over that straight horizon line and the trees looked black. Then it got dark and my dad said "We'll just cross over the road and then we'll be almost home".

My Dream of Living in a School

Back in 6th grade I remember reading a ton of books about kids living in the wilderness by themselves. Hatchet, that book about wolves, and so on. There was one we read that I've been thinking about for about the past 10 years but have not been able to remember the name of. It was about these kids who end up living in a school after a mysterious plague sweeps the world killing everyone over the age of 12. I don't know why, but I have always wanted to take over a school building and live in it.  I think I dreamed of that even before reading the book (which I suddenly was able to remember the name of thanks to a particularly fruitful Google search) The Girl Who Owned a City by O.T. Nelson. So anyway, I re-read it a couple weeks ago, along with My Side of the Mountain and then tried to convince everyone I know to read those as well as The Silver Crown by Robert C. O'Brien. All books about kids making it on their own in the wilderness (The Silver Crown has some crystal caves and weird sci-fi stuff going on as well). Why? Because spring is almost here and this year I'm planting a garden and I'm going to be just like these kids making it on their own in the woods, except this will all take place in my backyard in the middle of a city.
Side note: there is a girl who currently lives in a school, in fact 3 school buildings, in rural Kansas. It's called the Harveyville Project and they have sheep and goats there and space to make art. AND, it's in the middle of wide-open kite-flying country. Living in a school in the middle of a huge, blue-skied expanse of land? Sigh.

Sunday morning

Foroozan

Alone in the Wilderness

Nina told me about this at dinner the other night and I can't stop thinking about it.

Waxy yellow buildup, mass murder and the Fernwood Flasher

Have you seen the TV show Mary Hartman Mary Hartman? Here she is, played by Louise Lasser:

It's the best show I've ever seen. I don't want to tell you too much about it, other than it was made in the mid-70s, is a sort of cross between a daytime soap and a prime-time sitcom, and was so subversive at the time that it was only played after midnight in most places where it aired.  It was created by Norman Lear. Here's a clip. They have it on Netflix, but they've only put out part of the first season on DVD.