Net Galley Challenge
Thursday, June 27, 2013
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Called from within and outside
The author has a
trail name. Even Cheryl Strayed had one in Wild. Wait, I have one too.
Energizer Bunny.
To put in extra, we
need to bulldoze into a wall. Jennifer Davis hadn’t reached that wall on her Appalachian trail hiking with her husband supporting her.
To test her limits, the author took to breaking the record on the AT hike.
Two days of hiking
can make you loath the smell of trail mix. Three days of traveling in a train
can make you think you are still on it even when you are off it. So it is no
wonder that the author went into a delirium about the paths she already hiked.
The book gives you
the sense of teamwork and commitment required for such a hike to succeed.
Alone we can do so
little; together we can do so much – Helen Keller.
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
Going back in time
Dana Reinhardt
Odessa is a likeable character with her sibling rivalry. Into the mix is the big divorce and remarriage of her dad. Faced with huge situations like this, Odessa needs powerful magic. Just what her attic can store, but like an hour glass the magic ticks away. Like Cinderella on clock.
Melding reality with fantasy as in this Time-travel is a tight rope walking, which the author finished with the pole of good writing. I couldnt buy the magic of fixing things over, too huge a leap of faith. That said, the book deals with an important transformation of accepting rocky boat situations having tried all recourses. The illustrations are no fuss and unpredictable.
I was a Latchkey kid too but me and my sister stayed at a boarding school as kids.
Gumshoe
Monday, June 24, 2013
River Hope
Author: Melanie Crowder
Summer is perfect time for movies like Rango and Road Movie (Hindi) where water is power. In Melanie Crowder's Parched the sought after are the ones who can hear underground water or those with a lesser secret, the knowledge of looking around and see where the plants want to park their roots.
I have had a couple of childhood summers where we had to pull and push the water pump for muddy water until the rib hurt or push people to get the water from the municipality tanker. And once the drum is filled, the warmth of the bounty of water makes bath that much fun.
In a burnt place, Sarel uses survival skills learnt from her mother to tide not just herself but her pack of dogs. On the other end is another kid Musa who is captivated like the oracle Phaedra in the Titans story. His gift - he can hear invisible water. Everyone is after one thing in the desert. Water.
Adventurous and brave kids in search of their future. Oh how kids love to run the show.
The story alternates between the point of views of Sarel and Musa. Bonus, Nandi the dog too gets his share of wordscape in the language of scents. The language in the book gets poetic sometimes.
'A thread of song scraped past his throat..'. This syle of sparse, distinct words leave vivid images in the mind of the reader.
When the author uses Ongola bird and other tree names, references or pictures would have helped.
I have had a couple of childhood summers where we had to pull and push the water pump for muddy water until the rib hurt or push people to get the water from the municipality tanker. And once the drum is filled, the warmth of the bounty of water makes bath that much fun.
In a burnt place, Sarel uses survival skills learnt from her mother to tide not just herself but her pack of dogs. On the other end is another kid Musa who is captivated like the oracle Phaedra in the Titans story. His gift - he can hear invisible water. Everyone is after one thing in the desert. Water.
Adventurous and brave kids in search of their future. Oh how kids love to run the show.
The story alternates between the point of views of Sarel and Musa. Bonus, Nandi the dog too gets his share of wordscape in the language of scents. The language in the book gets poetic sometimes.
'A thread of song scraped past his throat..'. This syle of sparse, distinct words leave vivid images in the mind of the reader.
When the author uses Ongola bird and other tree names, references or pictures would have helped.
Sunday, June 23, 2013
Lawyers are contextualists, incrementalists
Since they charge in 6 minute increments, an hour could end up having way more than 60 min.
Lawyers rode circuit on horse back.
Lawyers rode circuit on horse back.
Pygmalion and the bulimic
There is an Ellen West in a poem. Who is Ellen West? And there's Frank Bidart's poem on her wiki page.
In Modern love, I wonder how some people can wait those many years and still be sane. And when you lose the opportunity of waiting, do you lose the 'hunger for the absolute?'.
Other people that I have been putting of from knowing: Henry Brulard.
Compare and contrast loss of hearing
For the last couple of weeks, the phone on the left seems to ring from the right.
I know a couple of friends who lost hearing in a ear - one due to wrong medication as a child. Looper technology.
In Facing the wave, the author write 'Because he could hear, he knew he was alive, no dreaming'. In the 'Shouting Wont Help' the author talks of an elderly British woman kidnapped in Africa and without her hearing aid. Blindfolded and no way to hear, she was kept away from that privilege of knowing she was alive.
In Facing the wave, the author write 'Because he could hear, he knew he was alive, no dreaming'. In the 'Shouting Wont Help' the author talks of an elderly British woman kidnapped in Africa and without her hearing aid. Blindfolded and no way to hear, she was kept away from that privilege of knowing she was alive.
As a child, when our
school was getting ready for a meet, the convent sister asked me to get a plate
or so I thought. I also reasoned why would she need a blade and got her a plate
from cafeteria. Some one else’s. It was close to lunch time.
A word filled up
might lead to funny incident or a mixup but what if you had a whole day’s notes
in gobbledy gook.
‘Song without words’
is the unusual story of a person who spent most of his life deciphering the
world through many layers with what he call lyricals – the stages of guessing
the right word.
The stages are poetic
but if every piece of info you receive is to be through this process then it
can be harrowing than the impossible finger writing the letters.
Reading was a Pascalian diversion - Stephanie lacava
'The more I know about the inner lives, the more I might understand about the world'
When I read about the inner lives of deers and snail, it is a wonder that so much happens and exists unknown to us.
'The more I know about the inner lives, the more I might understand about the world'
When I read about the inner lives of deers and snail, it is a wonder that so much happens and exists unknown to us.
When I started reading the book, I assumed the author to be a male. But when the author talks about her naivete of trusting everyone, even the childhood phase didnt mask out her gender.
Poison dart frog from their poison's use in a dart.
Poison dart frog from their poison's use in a dart.
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