<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:52:18.237-08:00</updated><category term='Mary Heebner'/><category term='Kenneth Grahame'/><category term='Myth'/><category term='Mail Art'/><category term='Odin'/><category term='Chaucer'/><category term='Ernest Shepard'/><category term='Breakfast'/><category term='Frans Masereel'/><category term='Heavenly Monkey Press'/><category term='Tailor Of Gloucester'/><category term='Private Press'/><category term='picture letters'/><category term='Beatrix Potter'/><category term='Lynd Ward'/><category term='Illustration'/><category term='Arthur Rackham'/><category term='Fell Farming'/><category term='Ilustrated books'/><category term='Graphic Novels'/><category term='Mukka'/><category term='Frances Mayes'/><category term='Kelmscott'/><category term='Pre-Raphaelites'/><category term='Lakes District.'/><category term='Sunday'/><category term='Rainbows'/><category term='Ouroboros'/><category term='Squirrel Nutkin'/><category term='Lise Apatoff'/><category term='Otto Nuckel'/><category term='Norse Myth'/><category term='National Trust'/><category term='LOTR'/><category term='Wordless Novels'/><category term='Blackberries'/><category term='Lesley Linder'/><category term='Ilustration'/><category term='letterpress'/><category term='Rockwell Kent'/><category term='Charles van Sandwyk'/><category term='The Tales of Beatrix Potter'/><category term='In Tuscany'/><category term='Handmade paper'/><category term='Lawrence Hyde'/><category term='Chantrelles'/><category term='Troutbeck Farm'/><category term='Alan Lee'/><category term='William Morris'/><category term='Quirks'/><category term='Walter Crane'/><category term='PMB'/><category term='Macduff Everton'/><category term='James K Risser'/><category term='Wind In the Willows'/><category term='Barbarian Press'/><category term='Herdwick Sheep'/><category term='Hill Top'/><category term='Stroke'/><category term='Linda Lear'/><category term='Miss Potter'/><category term='Cutthroats'/><category term='Tolkien'/><title type='text'>A World Away - The Illustrated Book</title><subtitle type='html'>Discover the child within...again</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-1254601346105069374</id><published>2010-09-18T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T09:50:42.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chantrelles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stroke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blackberries'/><title type='text'>Back Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/TJTr4Ca9BnI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MOjCM1uIM84/s1600/chanterelle_mushrooms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/TJTr4Ca9BnI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MOjCM1uIM84/s320/chanterelle_mushrooms.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518294791390824050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all who came this way in this long absence and especially Willow and Margaret for checking in. I had a stroke and have been very fortunate to have recovered and now putting my life back together and part of it is to try and get back to the blogging but probably only once a week. Have not been following or doing blogging since that time. When the time came it took me days to try and remember my password LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I went back to work part time but pooped out,now out at the cabin on the coast for a month or so to recuperate again and regain strength.  Resting up, napping reading, picking the last of the blackberries, collecting chantrelles, chasing salmon and doing a little cooking.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to all and for all the kind thoughts that came my way. And a special thanks to Cathy for inspiring me to start blogging again.&lt;br /&gt;your bloggy friend Stephen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-1254601346105069374?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/1254601346105069374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=1254601346105069374' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/1254601346105069374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/1254601346105069374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-again.html' title='Back Again!'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/TJTr4Ca9BnI/AAAAAAAAAKg/MOjCM1uIM84/s72-c/chanterelle_mushrooms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-2393771156908702888</id><published>2008-09-22T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T08:50:15.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Novels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Novels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lynd Ward'/><title type='text'>The Novel Without Words - Lynd Ward</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy last few days at the gallery. The Calgary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Artwalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was having it's 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; year of inviting people out for a stroll through participating galleries over the weekend. The fall weather was fabulous and the gallery (Arts on Atlantic) hosted two artist demonstrations, so I have been very busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNfIvN3YLEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/UsrZ8yM48mU/s1600-h/IMG_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248884604224941122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNfIvN3YLEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/UsrZ8yM48mU/s200/IMG_0144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The novel without words or so called graphic novel came of age with the telling of stories through the use of image only, no text. What we know today as a 'graphic novel' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;refers&lt;/span&gt; to comic style, novel length stories told with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;accompanying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;balloon&lt;/span&gt; text. In essence the story can be relayed through the use of the pictures and the text and in many cases the story line can be gleaned by perusing the pictures without the text.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some early proponents of the wordless novel include Lawrence Hyde, Otto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nuckel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Frans &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Masreel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lynd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ward. All of these artists used the traditional relief printmaking techniques of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wood engraving&lt;/span&gt; or woodcut as their medium of choice. This was laborious work as each image was to be cut on a block. In many cases the final books (Novels) were printed from the blocks themselves. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wood engraving&lt;/span&gt; or woodblock in black and white makes a strong image and is a very good medium to convey a story line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These novels were in many cases politically or morally motivated and were used to convey a message to the masses. American artist &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lynd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ward &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;brpought&lt;/span&gt; the idea of the graphic novel to the US. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lynd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Ward decided to be an artist when at an early age he realized that his last name spelt backwards is "Draw". He studied in Germany under Hans Alexander Mueller a noted wood engraver. There he was exposed to the works of Belgian, Frans &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Masreel&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; and the German, Otto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Nuckel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. His ideas for a graphic novel were forming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon after returning to the US his first graphic novel Gods' Man was released. Interestingly enough it was published and released the week of the big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;stock market&lt;/span&gt; crash of 1929 and the beginning of the Great Depression. It was so successful it was into it's third printing by January of 1930. There were 139 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;wood engraved&lt;/span&gt; images printed on one side of the page only. It explores the life of an artist and price of artist fame. Here are the first few images.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNfHQrdc-6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/QbcmQKKiYSk/s1600-h/IMG_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248882980081695650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNfHQrdc-6I/AAAAAAAAAJY/QbcmQKKiYSk/s200/IMG_0145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNfHdG_ALNI/AAAAAAAAAJg/b4apa4kuGeE/s1600-h/IMG_0146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248883193628601554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNfHdG_ALNI/AAAAAAAAAJg/b4apa4kuGeE/s200/IMG_0146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNfHqHQBdoI/AAAAAAAAAJo/wwysJau8bik/s1600-h/IMG_0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248883417038288514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNfHqHQBdoI/AAAAAAAAAJo/wwysJau8bik/s200/IMG_0147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNfH1Usr7DI/AAAAAAAAAJw/XZQmeN9QcEc/s1600-h/IMG_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248883609626733618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNfH1Usr7DI/AAAAAAAAAJw/XZQmeN9QcEc/s200/IMG_0148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt; Dover Publications recently published the full unabridged replications of Gods'Man and Ward's second work , Madmans Drum. Tommorow&lt;/span&gt; more on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Lynd&lt;/span&gt; Ward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-2393771156908702888?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/2393771156908702888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=2393771156908702888' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/2393771156908702888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/2393771156908702888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/novel-without-words-lynd-ward.html' title='The Novel Without Words - Lynd Ward'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNfIvN3YLEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/UsrZ8yM48mU/s72-c/IMG_0144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-4944170539014481376</id><published>2008-09-17T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T21:39:18.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graphic Novels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Novels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frans Masereel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lawrence Hyde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lynd Ward'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Otto Nuckel'/><title type='text'>The Wordless Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNHSHDQyuuI/AAAAAAAAAJA/m2EqPWNaHdQ/s1600-h/Oldman+Rainbow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247206059439995618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNHSHDQyuuI/AAAAAAAAAJA/m2EqPWNaHdQ/s320/Oldman+Rainbow.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNHR37YSUSI/AAAAAAAAAI4/kLpxiIF48xQ/s1600-h/Oldman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247205799625904418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNHR37YSUSI/AAAAAAAAAI4/kLpxiIF48xQ/s400/Oldman.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Been chasing rainbows again! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; my fishing buddy and we are working our way up the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Oldman&lt;/span&gt; River in Southern Alberta, a slice of paradise and a wonderful wilderness area. That's a healthy rainbow getting ready to go back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Flyfishing&lt;/span&gt; in the wilderness is an invigorating experience and one just leaves time behind and can experience the Zen of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Flyfishing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chasing Rainbows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are we not all in search of rainbows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is it the pot of gold we are searching out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or the brilliant colours themselves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We search in vain, hill and dale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stumbling, sliding, aspiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is the sound of a rainbow? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Listen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Could it be that the rainbow connection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is with us..... always. SM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wilderness; The absence of so much, yet so full. Being in the wilderness got me thinking about wordless novels, the precursors of the graphic novel. An &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;absence&lt;/span&gt; of words but a richness in image and a certain silence. There have been a number of artists who have experimented with this medium. Some I know of include &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lynd&lt;/span&gt; Ward, Frans &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Masereel&lt;/span&gt;, Lawrence Hyde &amp;amp; Otto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nuckel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tommorow&lt;/span&gt; the graphic novels of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lynd&lt;/span&gt; Ward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-4944170539014481376?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/4944170539014481376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=4944170539014481376' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/4944170539014481376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/4944170539014481376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/wordless-book.html' title='The Wordless Book'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SNHSHDQyuuI/AAAAAAAAAJA/m2EqPWNaHdQ/s72-c/Oldman+Rainbow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-7529881728585949665</id><published>2008-09-15T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T22:22:52.933-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Tales of Beatrix Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ilustrated books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatrix Potter'/><title type='text'>Beatrix - Entrepreneur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SM85It38KqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_CgusoHqNsk/s1600-h/pic79617_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246474912825879202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SM85It38KqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_CgusoHqNsk/s320/pic79617_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Peter&lt;/span&gt; Rabbit Race Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beatrix was not only a great artist, writer, conservationist, scientist and farmer. She was an astute business woman &amp;amp; entrepreneur.&lt;br /&gt;Of course when no one would publish her Tales of Peter Rabbit she privately printed herself along with some other titles.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long before Beatrix had ideas about games and toys and all manner of things related to her stories. She created a board game surrounding Peter Rabbit only to have it shelved by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Warne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Co. Oddly enough when the going got tough at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Warne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (And it got seriously tough) the board game was brought back to light and ended up becoming a company saving item.&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix created a Peter Rabbit doll. As &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Warne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Co had not copyrighted Peter Rabbit in the US, cheap knock off dolls were being created. She made a superior design and received a patent for it. She prodded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Warne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but ended up finding a manufacturer herself and then took control of the derivatives or in her words, "side shows", that included items like painting books, dolls, games &amp;amp; wallpaper. Today upwards of 2000 products a year bear the likeness of Peter Rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;The books continued and in all some 23 were published over her lifetime. Peter Rabbit alone has sold an astonishing 40 million copies printed since 1902&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Folio Society has a lovely duo boxed set (11&amp;amp; 12) of the tales, lovingly recreated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wiredforbooks.org/judytaylor/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://wiredforbooks.org/judytaylor/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; A link to an interesting audio interview with Judy Taylor (Author and Beatrix Potter collector) by Don &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Swaim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of CBS about Beatrix Potter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let's rest Miss Potter and go onto something else unless you want more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-7529881728585949665?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/7529881728585949665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=7529881728585949665' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/7529881728585949665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/7529881728585949665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/beatrix-entrepreneur.html' title='Beatrix - Entrepreneur'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SM85It38KqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/_CgusoHqNsk/s72-c/pic79617_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-7536855156535674813</id><published>2008-09-14T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T14:51:47.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hill Top'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='National Trust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatrix Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Herdwick Sheep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Troutbeck Farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lakes District.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fell Farming'/><title type='text'>Beatrix Potter,  Conservationist &amp; Farmer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SM0dFLC9OEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Ug4hwMZVENY/s1600-h/hilltop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245881115658238018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SM0dFLC9OEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Ug4hwMZVENY/s320/hilltop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hilltop House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have been looking at the writings of Beatrix and their origins. I thought we could divert to her incredible contribution to conservation and a British way of the life, the small hill farm. With the family trips to the lake country as a child and in later life, Beatrix formed a bond with the Lakes District country side. Many of the inspirations for animals and characters came from her country visits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Beatrix was an astute business woman and on viewing Hilltop farm she decided she had found her oasis and decided to by it with the royalties from her first few books. Hilltop was to be her home until she purchased Castle Cottage which she would then make her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;homebase&lt;/span&gt; and many of the books that were to come were penned in that haven and the village of Near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sawrey&lt;/span&gt;. She married William &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Heelis&lt;/span&gt; from the lakes district in 1913, when she was 47, and they lived their life in Castle Cottage for some years . She spent many an hour restoring the buildings but more than that she made a commitment to keep the farm, a working farm. The surrounding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cumbria&lt;/span&gt; district would be come prime sketching material.&lt;br /&gt;It was the concept of the traditional hill or fell farming that fascinated her. She immersed herself in the culture of fell farming and of keeping the unique sheep breeds most suited that style of farming. Not only did she acquire farmland as she expanded her holdings she acquired expertise in the farm hands, who she many times kept on. She was instrumental in preserving a way of life. In 1923 she bought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Troutbeck&lt;/span&gt; farm.With the aid of a shepherd, George Walker, who was the brother-in-law of Tom Storey who ran Hill Top Farm in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sawrey&lt;/span&gt; she became an expert in breeding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Herdwick&lt;/span&gt; sheep, winning many prizes at country shows with them. They built up a celebrated flock of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Herdwick&lt;/span&gt; Sheep, a breed of small hardy sheep with course dark wool which is indigenous to the Lake District. Even in the 1920's they were a breed under threat as more and more farmers bred other breads of sheep with softer fleeces and more productive lambs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245879394297958754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SM0bg-er0WI/AAAAAAAAAH4/McP4FSYEnl4/s320/troutbeck-c0416.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;TroutBeck&lt;/span&gt; Farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Beatrix continued to buy property, and in 1930 bought the Monk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Coniston&lt;/span&gt; Estate - 4000 acres from Little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Langdale&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Coniston&lt;/span&gt; - which contained Tarn Hows. This large sheep farm of 1900 acres was spectacularly sited on the lower slopes of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kirkstone&lt;/span&gt; Pass. It was under threat of development and Beatrix Potter was keen to keep the farm together as working unit, so she bought it. Beatrix Potter used the farm as a setting for the Fairy Caravan stories, and several other pieces. Some of her writing was done in a little study she had at the farm.&lt;br /&gt;She was a scientist, farmer, a conservationist, an accomplished artist and writer all in one. She as an entrepreneur too which we will discuss later. I imagine her strolling the town setting of and sketching away at what ever caught her eye. I can see her wandering the borders of the lakes and tarns stopping to sketch what caught her eye. And Beatrix needed to draw, it was in her blood and a good dose of drawing would do her good so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;Her land holdings portion of her estate were to be administered by the National Trust and she was adamant that the farms be kept working farms with minimal rent, on her passing. She formed a good bond with National Trust while alive and passed on certain lands while alive with the rest transferring with her estate. When she died on 22 December 1943, Beatrix Potter left fourteen farms and 4000 acres of land to the National Trust, together with her flocks of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Herdwick&lt;/span&gt; sheep. She stipulated in her will that the farms she left to the Trust should be let at a moderate rent, and that the landlord's flocks of sheep on the fell farms should be pure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Herdwick&lt;/span&gt; in breed. Beatrix was the first woman to be elected president-designate of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Herdwick&lt;/span&gt; Sheep Breeders' Association, which continues to flourish.&lt;br /&gt;So because of Beatrix you may travel to the lakes district to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Sawrey&lt;/span&gt; and see Hilltop, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Troutbeck&lt;/span&gt; Farm much in they may they have always been and marvel in the intact woodlands, stone fences and quaint cottages and farming buildings in the district.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix Potter, a true renaissance woman. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Tommorow&lt;/span&gt;, back to the picture letters and the evolution of Beatrix, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;entrepreneur&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-7536855156535674813?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/7536855156535674813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=7536855156535674813' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/7536855156535674813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/7536855156535674813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/beatrix-potter-conservatist-farmer.html' title='Beatrix Potter,  Conservationist &amp; Farmer'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SM0dFLC9OEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Ug4hwMZVENY/s72-c/hilltop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-6898595548941519083</id><published>2008-09-13T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T07:38:46.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mukka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cutthroats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PMB'/><title type='text'>Mukkaering or to Mukka</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMvLxYryy2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/PIwW5fZqaIQ/s1600-h/IMG_0135a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245510240303237986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMvLxYryy2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/PIwW5fZqaIQ/s400/IMG_0135a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMvMI46_y8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/kVmoJCEydQs/s1600-h/IMG_0128a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245510644093930434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMvMI46_y8I/AAAAAAAAAHY/kVmoJCEydQs/s200/IMG_0128a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back from chasing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fishies&lt;/span&gt; down in the beautiful land of the lotus. Notice the lovely fall colours! This fat cutthroat took a Gulper special . She lives to fight another day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MUKKAERING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mukkaering&lt;/span&gt; is an ancient, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;acquired&lt;/span&gt; skill requiring not only a steady hand but an acute awareness of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;atmospheric&lt;/span&gt; conditions, altitude adjustment scales and heat sensitivity awareness. One must also know the rites of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PGE&lt;/span&gt; (not a subset of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;PRB&lt;/span&gt;). The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;PGE&lt;/span&gt;, Properly Ground &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Expresso&lt;/span&gt;, is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;essential&lt;/span&gt; element in the rites of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mukkadom&lt;/span&gt;. In other words if you don't grind the coffee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;espresso&lt;/span&gt;, you may bugger up the machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, some helpful hints from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;PMB&lt;/span&gt; (Post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Mukka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Brotherhoood&lt;/span&gt;);For Margaret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please put water in the bottom chamber or you may blow a gasket!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;PGE&lt;/span&gt; is placed in the middle chamber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2% milk creates &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; rich foam when placed in the upper chamber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preheat element on the stove (works better this way)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Place &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Mukka&lt;/span&gt; on stove top, push button on top down for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;cappuccino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now wait for the soothing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;mukkaering&lt;/span&gt; sounds (Pop, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the button popping, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;gurggle&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;gurggle&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;shissst&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;shisssssssst&lt;/span&gt; and then the tranquility of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;silenco&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remove from heat source (or you burn the milk darlings)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMvOcBvP7gI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_Bj0F66-V1k/s1600-h/31QvkgUTvUL__SL160_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245513171901345282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMvOcBvP7gI/AAAAAAAAAHo/_Bj0F66-V1k/s200/31QvkgUTvUL__SL160_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pour coffee into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Mukka&lt;/span&gt; cups (essential) and then pour or spoon the foam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rinse the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Mukka&lt;/span&gt; and leave a little water in (easy clean up later)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a sip and enter the divine state of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Mukkadom&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have now joined the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;PMB&lt;/span&gt; not to be confused with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;pMB&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Mukka&lt;/span&gt; Brotherhood)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kick back with your favorite movie, book... oh what the hell break out the scrabble board.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-6898595548941519083?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6898595548941519083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=6898595548941519083' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6898595548941519083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6898595548941519083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/mukkaering-or-to-mukka.html' title='Mukkaering or to Mukka'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMvLxYryy2I/AAAAAAAAAHI/PIwW5fZqaIQ/s72-c/IMG_0135a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-8290975037552532046</id><published>2008-09-10T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:06:50.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quirks'/><title type='text'>Quirky City Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMijyzKXlXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0wFkhLAU_ZY/s1600-h/kkapers2_2014_152586070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244621859195426162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMijyzKXlXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0wFkhLAU_ZY/s320/kkapers2_2014_152586070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got tagged in the most gentle way by dear Willow so here are my quirks. Thank for including me Willow and the link on your blog!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I luv my Mukka coffee maker and make a wonderful cappuccino with it every morning. ( Makes 2) It is simply the best thing since sliced bread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I am a living hot water bottle; I run about 2-3 degrees internally hotter than the average person . You guessed it I am the guy turning down the thermostat and opening windows in winter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I can get fascinated by the must ordinary things such as a leaf on the ground and will stop and observe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I pick up stuff and bring it home. I have a lot of stuff. Did I say I have a lot of stuff. Good for collages and mixed media. I mean you never know when you are going to need the "Stuff"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. I don't wear a watch and haven't for 15 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. I'm an Australian... I don't like the sun much...go figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-8290975037552532046?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/8290975037552532046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=8290975037552532046' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/8290975037552532046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/8290975037552532046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/quirky-city-here.html' title='Quirky City Here'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMijyzKXlXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0wFkhLAU_ZY/s72-c/kkapers2_2014_152586070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-6017948810626279739</id><published>2008-09-10T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:34:34.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lise Apatoff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Heebner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James K Risser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macduff Everton'/><title type='text'>The Italian Letters ll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMieEAiNuJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nATgBIxDOFQ/s1600-h/image10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244615557773113490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMieEAiNuJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nATgBIxDOFQ/s400/image10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMid3Xl67xI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-yLPicQ1N5w/s1600-h/image04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244615340624375570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMid3Xl67xI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-yLPicQ1N5w/s400/image04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it was a long shot but Google got me an answer and was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;convoluted&lt;/span&gt; process. I really could not find much on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Risser&lt;/span&gt;. I could find references to James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Risser&lt;/span&gt; but that was about it. It was by was by way of other people associated with the name that I was able to track down Lise the writer of the letters. At first I was off to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mucduff&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Everton&lt;/span&gt; (a fabulous photographer) and then to his wife Mary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Heeber&lt;/span&gt;, an artist whose name had been associated with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Risser&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is an artist &amp;amp; a writer and had written about visiting her daughters Godmother, Lise &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Apatoff&lt;/span&gt; in Italy. When I saw the name Lise I almost fell off the chair. Is it possible? I emailed Mary and she replied back that indeed she knew of Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Risser&lt;/span&gt; but he had had a very difficult life and passed away early in life. He had known Lise as a student in Santa Barbara and then Lise went to Italy to study art and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;correspondence&lt;/span&gt; took place. They had an affection for each other and it shows in the one letter that was in the envelopes. Mary seemed to feel it would be OK to contact Lise and gave me her email. Well I was pretty excited and then all hell broke loose in my life and the project went by the wayside. I lost all my contact informations. That was as far as I got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doing these posts has inspired me to take up where I left off and try and trace down Lise in Italy and make contact with her and let her know about the letters. I'm hoping there is fodder for a book perhaps. A quick search tells me she has now co-authored a book on what Italians do best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll let you know if I make any progress. Any way it just goes to show how the world is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rapidly&lt;/span&gt; shrinking. Tommorow back to Beatrix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-6017948810626279739?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6017948810626279739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=6017948810626279739' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6017948810626279739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6017948810626279739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/italian-letters-ll.html' title='The Italian Letters ll'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMieEAiNuJI/AAAAAAAAAGY/nATgBIxDOFQ/s72-c/image10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-6967169697178730952</id><published>2008-09-09T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:44:35.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mail Art'/><title type='text'>The Italian Letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMdBdo97yxI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vPoyOwVfI2A/s1600-h/image17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244232268565433106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMdBdo97yxI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vPoyOwVfI2A/s400/image17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;First Day Cover - An artists' book by me, Open 18' x 12"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hi Willow this post is dedicated to you. In 1982 I was rummaging through some first day covers at a local stamp shop. I kept noticing the same name recurring James, Jimmy, Jake &amp;amp; JK Risser. I looked closer and noticed that they all seem to have been written by the one person a Lise in Firenze, Italy. I spent the next hour combing through the box and discovered about 28 envelopes with Risser as the person that had been written to and most were signed with Lise. There were some with some form of mail art on them. I decided I had to have them and bought the lot. They sat in a box for about 3 years. My question was what do I do with these? I decided I wanted to share them and went about creating a book structure that would display them for viewing and would house them. It is an accordion structure, using acrylic for the pages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The response to the piece in a show I did was astounding. Everyone was trying to figure out what the story was about. Who were these people and why the art element? What were the seemingly cryptic messages in the art? In all the envelopes there was but one letter but what a sweet one it was. Here are some images for you. To me they are a work of art in themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMdAiOen9ZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/d-eU1o91S6U/s1600-h/image01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244231247842506130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMdAiOen9ZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/d-eU1o91S6U/s200/image01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMdBATTPFxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kAAKxYu-ISs/s1600-h/image08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244231764532991762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMdBATTPFxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kAAKxYu-ISs/s200/image08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMdAp-RTzXI/AAAAAAAAAFw/5hxoUiZT0wQ/s1600-h/image02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244231380930645362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMdAp-RTzXI/AAAAAAAAAFw/5hxoUiZT0wQ/s200/image02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMdAwlDjpWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/YMrEAZHF7js/s1600-h/image05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244231494421161314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMdAwlDjpWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/YMrEAZHF7js/s200/image05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon after I went searching for the story behind them. I googled and got nowhere. About 5 years later I googled again using only the two names I had, Risser and Lise (no surname). It seems the Internet had expanded!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow; How I located the writer &amp;amp; the story of Lise &amp;amp; Jim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-6967169697178730952?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6967169697178730952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=6967169697178730952' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6967169697178730952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6967169697178730952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/italian-letters.html' title='The Italian Letters'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMdBdo97yxI/AAAAAAAAAGI/vPoyOwVfI2A/s72-c/image17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-6562063824008856751</id><published>2008-09-08T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:45:37.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture letters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatrix Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pre-Raphaelites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lesley Linder'/><title type='text'>The BP Picture Letters lll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMXnpBEWyyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Q3Afzl6AQAI/s1600-h/lindalearcoverusa.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243852032990169890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMXnpBEWyyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Q3Afzl6AQAI/s320/lindalearcoverusa.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Pre-Raphaelite connection...well it's a bit of a stretch Margaret, but when Beatrix had completed the privately printed Tailor Of Gloucester she sent copies off to friends and acquaintances including the grandchildren of some of the Pre-Raphaelite painters. Margaret thank you for your kind note in your last blog. I am having so much fun doing this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the picture letters. As more children came to Annie Moore so there were more picture letters to write. Many of the children received letters but once the the letters had become the source of material for the books Beatrix came up with a new idea...Miniature letters. Here is a sample&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mrs McGregor, Gardeners Cottage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Sir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I write to ask whether yur spring cabbages are ready? Kindly reply by return &amp;amp; oblige.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yrs. truly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peter Rabbit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Master P Rabbit, Under Fir Tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rite by desir of my husband Mr. McGregor who is in Bedd with a Cauld to say if you Comes heer agane we will inform the Polisse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jane McGregor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. I have bort a py-Dish, itt is very Large&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to chuckle when I read these, and there are pages of these in the wonderful book, A History of The Writings of Beatrix Potter by Leslie Linder. If you want to immerse yourself in Potter book lore, this a book for you. A great biography is the one pictured above by Linda Lear, and winner of the Lakeland Book of the Year award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In most cases the letters were written as from characters in the books. The letters were shaped and folded to represent an envelope, addressed and a tiny stamp drawn on them. Some were posted in a mini mail-bag, others sent in toy boxes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No wonder then when word got out that Miss Potter was coming for a visit that the Moore children were a buzzing. And Beatrix would delight them. She would bring her pet mice and let them out in the house. She would bring party frocks for the girls and I am sure other presents fro the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets have a little break from the letters of BP &amp;amp; as per Willows request I will tell my own story about 'letters'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-6562063824008856751?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6562063824008856751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=6562063824008856751' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6562063824008856751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6562063824008856751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/bp-picture-letters-lll.html' title='The BP Picture Letters lll'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMXnpBEWyyI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Q3Afzl6AQAI/s72-c/lindalearcoverusa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-2589428817535392468</id><published>2008-09-07T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T14:49:12.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tailor Of Gloucester'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miss Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatrix Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Squirrel Nutkin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pre-Raphaelites'/><title type='text'>Picture Letters ll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMRKkSec9yI/AAAAAAAAAEY/kOXJmvqSSYI/s1600-h/images_k60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243397853461411618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMRKkSec9yI/AAAAAAAAAEY/kOXJmvqSSYI/s320/images_k60.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMRKctPWxEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/R_TuP7XyVQ8/s1600-h/0226500608.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMRKVdGU5aI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Yz2UFwDXoSE/s1600-h/51023M6KRRL__SL500_BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-dp-500-arrow,TopRight,45,-64_OU01_AA240_SH20_.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;First page of Beatrix Potter's letter to Noel Moore of 4 September 1893 - telling the story of Peter Rabbit for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMRFR4tlEKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/vqatBQmhJGM/s1600-h/beatrix_gift_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243392039749750946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMRFR4tlEKI/AAAAAAAAAEA/vqatBQmhJGM/s320/beatrix_gift_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Tailor of Gloucester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cover (later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The success of Beatrix Potter's Peter Rabbit was partly based on her study, the real lovable rabbit of hers, Peter. Beatrix also did watercolours of the gardens, the potting shed, the tools, plants, nature and so the connection to the human activity of gardening entered the story. This success encouraged Beatrix to explore the picture letters and other ideas she had based on real life human endeavours. Consider her second and third books the Tailor of Gloucester &amp;amp; The Tale of Squirrel Nutkin. The picture letter about squirrel nutkin to Norah Moore formed the basis of The Tale of Squirrel Nutkin. It was an elaboration of an earlier letter to Noel about squirrels adventures on a river. All that summer(1901) she studied the red squirrels in the grounds of Lingholm, Derwentwater in the Lakes District of Cumberland, a favourite holiday place of the Potters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HF3NMGHVqKA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HF3NMGHVqKA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concurrently Beatrix worked on the other story based on a tale she had heard in Gloucester about a poor tailor in that town. The tale was about the tailor who went home leaving an unfinished suit only to return after the weekend to find it finished except for one buttonhole with a note 'there was no more twist' and then for him to conjecture that the "fairies" had completed it.&lt;br /&gt;The tale was based on an actual tailor in Gloucester. Beatrix visited Gloucester to search out the shop and did studies of both the exterior and interior and features of the tailoring trade. In Beatrix's story the mice were the jolly tailors who completed the waistcoat sans buttonhole in return for the tailor saving them from a cat. This was to be her much loved Rhyme book much in the style of Caldecott and Crane whose work she admired. The rhymes were Christmas rhymes recited by carollers. The 18C costumes on display at South Kensington Museum where she went to do studies set the period although initially she went to study the owls there.&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix again decided to go the route of self publishing and privately printed 500 copies. Warne was again to take up the book and publish them. A deluxe edition was published. The covers were fabric sought out by Beatrix from a mill in the Potter family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow the Pre-Raphaelite connection.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-2589428817535392468?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/2589428817535392468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=2589428817535392468' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/2589428817535392468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/2589428817535392468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/picture-letters-ll.html' title='Picture Letters ll'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMRKkSec9yI/AAAAAAAAAEY/kOXJmvqSSYI/s72-c/images_k60.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-5311631956103046353</id><published>2008-09-06T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:33:35.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miss Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linda Lear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatrix Potter'/><title type='text'>The Picture Letters of Beatrix Potter</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oMDMD7q101I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oMDMD7q101I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix Potter drew from an early age. She had lots of pets and took to drawing them. Beatrix was close to her governess and when she married and moved away Beatrix kept up a good relationship with her. It was Beatrix's love of drawing and storytelling that prompted her to write her former governesses (Annie Moore) children on many occasions. Often the Potter family would holiday in the country and Beatrix would gather ideas from her pets, the farms, the people and the animals.&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix wrote to Annie Moores children on a regular basis. She wrote the first picture letter to Noel, Annie's first son around 1892, it was about her trip to Cornwell and the harbour. By 1899 there were six Moore children, all of whom Beatrix wrote picture letters to.Her letters were about real people, real animals and real places. Peter Rabbit and Benjamin Bunny, for instance were her own pets whom she wrote fantastic stories about.&lt;br /&gt;In January of 1900 on visiting the Moores, Beatrix was encouraged by Annie to consider making the picture letters into books.&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix was taken with the idea and as the children cherished their letters from Aunt Beatrix they had kept them and Beatrix asked if she may gather them up to copy them.&lt;br /&gt;She selected a letter about Peter Rabbit that she had written to Noel in 1893. She added text and new illustrations to make it something more suitable for a book. She sent it off to 6 publishers who replied that they wanted colour illustrations which by 1900 were proving popular.&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix however had other ideas. She wanted them in black &amp;amp; white to keep the cost down and therefore the purchase price as Beatrix was concerned about making a book affordable to most children. S0 she just went ahead and self published the Tale of Peter Rabbit, printing 250 copies privately, in black and white and distributing them herself. She sold out and ordered 200 more copies and they too were soon sold out. Warne &amp;amp; Co had expressed interest in the book but wanted it in colour. Norman Warne was finally able to convince Beatrix that colour copy would have a broader appeal and that it could be produced affordably. Even before the October of 1902&lt;br /&gt;publishing date the edition of 8,000 copies was sold out. By years end 28,000 copies had been printed . By 1905 it was in it's 5th edition. It was a wholesale success.&lt;br /&gt;Beatrix in effect had created a new form of animal fable, one in which anthropomorphising animals behaved as real animals, with animal instincts. In real terms Potter was successful in melding text and image in such a way that the illustrations enhanced the text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources: Beatrix Potter by Linda Lear&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-5311631956103046353?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/5311631956103046353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=5311631956103046353' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/5311631956103046353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/5311631956103046353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/picture-letters-of-beatrix-potter.html' title='The Picture Letters of Beatrix Potter'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-5750179368050476820</id><published>2008-09-05T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T07:11:40.978-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miss Potter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linda Lear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatrix Potter'/><title type='text'>Beatrix Potter - Renaissance Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMKOXsAucGI/AAAAAAAAADo/cqpn6K8_Sa8/s1600-h/200px-Misspotters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242909453815017570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMKOXsAucGI/AAAAAAAAADo/cqpn6K8_Sa8/s320/200px-Misspotters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my opinion Beatrix Potter was a true &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Renaissance&lt;/span&gt; woman, and ... she was bloody brilliant. Not only was she a storyteller and illustrator &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;extraordinaire&lt;/span&gt;, she was very observant, principled, determined and delightful person. She was way ahead of her time. In fact at first she did lots of watercolour studies of mushrooms and fungi amongst other things. Her powers of observation led her to discover the unknown reproductive qualities, the underground &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mycellia&lt;/span&gt; of fungi. Of course she wasn't a scientist and was a mere woman so who would listen to her... you guessed it nobody as in those days it was the old boys club at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kew&lt;/span&gt; Gardens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have so much to say Idon't know where to start except to say you must read Linda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lear's&lt;/span&gt; biography, Beatrix Potter and do catch Miss Potter the movie, delightful. Tommorow the picture letters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a tidbit today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Miss Potter poster image-Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-5750179368050476820?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/5750179368050476820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=5750179368050476820' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/5750179368050476820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/5750179368050476820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/beatrix-potter-renaissance-woman.html' title='Beatrix Potter - Renaissance Woman'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SMKOXsAucGI/AAAAAAAAADo/cqpn6K8_Sa8/s72-c/200px-Misspotters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-1139740823861144227</id><published>2008-09-04T04:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T17:12:57.902-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenneth Grahame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wind In the Willows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture letters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatrix Potter'/><title type='text'>More on the Willows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SL_N6BFCUjI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xp2doHnkonc/s1600-h/WND_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242134887888212530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SL_N6BFCUjI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xp2doHnkonc/s320/WND_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                      &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mole in the Wildwood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As promised I wanted to share a little more on the Wind in the Willows. For me one of the most interesting things about the Wind in the Willows is that it is based on the letters of Kenneth Grahame to his son Alastair or his affectionate handle 'mouse'. A bedtime story nightly for mouse by Grahame was of a ritual importance in the family. So stories of ratty, mole &amp;amp; toad developed. When Alastair was nearly seven he refused point blank to go on a holiday with his nursery governess (Miss Stott) because he would miss the adventures of toad. His dad promised to provide further installments by letters and luckily Miss Stott had the for site to keep the letters which would form the basis of the Wind in the Willows. The letters themselves account for almost a third of the book along with earlier stories on the mole and water rat. The Pipers at the Gates of Dawn &amp;amp; Wayfarers All, were the last two stories added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Originally Grahame did not intend to publish the stories; they were partly educational for his son, whose behavior had similarities with the reckless and selfish Toad. It was Elspeth's (Grahame's wife) idea to use the letters as the basis of the book. My Dearest Mouse, The Wind in the Willows Letters  includes copies of the actual letters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The book was not an immediate success, but would achieve wider popularity thanks to the 1930 stage version, "Toad of Toad Hall" by A. A. Milne (1882-1956), whose "Winnie-the-Pooh" (1926) was interestingly created for his own son Christopher Robin. Milne focused on the animals, cutting out most of Grahame's romantic fantasy.  In addition to ill health, Grahame's retirement was precipitated in 1903 by a strange, possibly political, shooting incident at the Bank of England where Grahame was secretary... Grahame was shot at three times, all of them missed. Grahame retired from his work in 1908, officially because of health reasons, but perhaps also under pressure from his employees. It was in his retirement that he took up seriously the task of writing the book. Grahame's manuscript was rejected by an American publisher, but eventually the book appeared in 1908 in England. It was  issued later that year in the US by Scribner's. First it was received with mild enthusiasm, but E.H. Shephard's illustrations in the 1932 edition and Grahame's animal characterizations started soon to gain fame. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably the most loved of all children's illustrators, Beatrix Potter, wrote picture letters to her former governesses children, and many of them. It was at the suggestion of  Annie Moore (Her Former governess) that she decided to gather them back and from them the many tales of Beatrix Potter emerged. Beatrix Potter was a true Renaissance woman and I will be devoting numerous posts on her in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sources &amp;amp; Credits:Petri Liukkonen, Wikipedia, My Dearest Mouse, Image courtesy Charles van Sandwyk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-1139740823861144227?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/1139740823861144227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=1139740823861144227' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/1139740823861144227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/1139740823861144227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-on-willows.html' title='More on the Willows'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SL_N6BFCUjI/AAAAAAAAADI/Xp2doHnkonc/s72-c/WND_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-4355792265516603402</id><published>2008-09-01T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T22:56:36.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private Press'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ilustrated books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Morris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letterpress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelmscott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chaucer'/><title type='text'>More on the Kelmscott Chaucer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLzSDhzL75I/AAAAAAAAACw/SsOTc1XVAMU/s1600-h/kelmscottlge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241295024406917010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLzSDhzL75I/AAAAAAAAACw/SsOTc1XVAMU/s320/kelmscottlge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Here ends the Book of the Works of Geoffrey Chaucer, edited by F.S. Ellis; ornamented with pictures designed by Sir Edward &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Burne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jones, and engraved on wood &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;byW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.H Hooper. Printed by me William Morris at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kelmscott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Press, Upper Mall, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hammersmith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, in the county of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Middlesex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Finished on the 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day of May 1896.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the Colophon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kelmscott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Chaucer&lt;/span&gt; ( Colophon; Notes at the end of a book on the production details of the book)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The name &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kelmscott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is after Morris's residence &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kelmscott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Manor in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Gloustershire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Many of the manuscripts of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Chaucer's&lt;/span&gt; writings were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;fragmentary&lt;/span&gt;. Morris used the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ellesmere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; manuscripts (Named after manuscipts owned by the Earl of Ellesmere) which Walter William &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Skeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was using as the basis for a seven volume edition of Chaucer. These were regarded as the best. This was the text that Morris used. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have the The World Publishing Facsimile which is slightly smaller than the original. It contains the complete text and all 87 woodcuts by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Burne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Jones and the borders ,decorations and initials drawn by William Morris. The decorative frames around the images by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Burne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Jones were also done by Morris. It was written in Middle English.A glossary of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Chucerian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; words is included so you can read the text and understand what you are reading. This is a big plus.There is a very interesting introduction with lots of ancillary information.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Chaucer was the 40&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of a total of 53 books that the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Kelmscott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Press produced between 1891 &amp;amp; 1898. Morris chose Chaucer type which he himself designed. It was not designed specifically for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Kelmscott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Chaucer. Morris designed and used three fonts; Golden, Troy and Chaucer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An all linen paper was specially made for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;edition &lt;/span&gt;by Joseph &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Batchelor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at his mill near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Ashford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Kent. The watermark was a perch with a spray in its mouth. Ink came from the German firm of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Jaenecke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edward &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Burne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Jones spent every Sunday on the book’s 87 illustrations, working long hours in fear that Morris might die before the project was finished. His pencil drawings were painted over in Chinese white and Indian ink by R. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Catterson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Smith, whose interpretive role is often overlooked. The black and white designs were then transferred to wooden blocks and engraved by William Harcourt Hooper. The individual wood engravings by Hooper took upwards of a week each to complete.&lt;br /&gt;Morris oversaw all aspects of production and the book was printed initially on one press but as the edition expanded a second press was added. The type was set by hand and the text and engravings were printed letterpress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A correction to my previous post. There were 425 copies produced. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Kelmscott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Chaucer was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;initially&lt;/span&gt; to be a 325 volume edition but it was over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;subscribed&lt;/span&gt; prior to publication. The complete edition was 425 paper copies. 48 of these were bound in white pigskin by Thomas J. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Cobden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Sanderson of the Doves Bindery (the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;precursor&lt;/span&gt; to the Doves Press). There were 13 copies on vellum. The elaborate stamping took upwards of 6 days per volume to complete. The design was by Morris. (The World Edition cover is a facsimile of the stamped pigskin). The entire edition required 1 year, 10 months &amp;amp; 7 days to complete. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;William Morris entered the private press business at the age of 55 and in 8 short years left a legacy in design and fine books that is truly monumental. The press was a break even operation. He died in 1896 less than four months after the Chaucer was published. Eleven more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;books&lt;/span&gt; already in production were finished but the press &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ultimately&lt;/span&gt; died with Morris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sources- Introduction to The World Publishing Facsimile, The British Library&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-4355792265516603402?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/4355792265516603402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=4355792265516603402' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/4355792265516603402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/4355792265516603402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-on-kelmscott-chaucer.html' title='More on the Kelmscott Chaucer'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLzSDhzL75I/AAAAAAAAACw/SsOTc1XVAMU/s72-c/kelmscottlge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-6607331702954637064</id><published>2008-08-31T09:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T10:06:40.302-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frances Mayes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Tuscany'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illustration'/><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLrO7t75_II/AAAAAAAAACo/y9NNUW97qTw/s1600-h/DSC02077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240728641737456770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLrO7t75_II/AAAAAAAAACo/y9NNUW97qTw/s320/DSC02077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                Medici Shield, Sienna- Polaroid Photo Transfer by Stephen Murphy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday on our house includes the call from relatives at 9 am. It's a regular event. Terri, my better half is on the phone for an hour or so with her sister in Denver. I usually start breakfast to be ready when the phone call is done. One of my favourite things to make is a fritatta. I fry up left over veges and alike , add the eggs, herbs and let them part cook on the stove top and then pop it in the oven to finish it off. Yum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't do an inordinate amount of cooking but I try. I love recipe books with good illustrations or photos in them. Frances Mayes lavishly illustrated books are a favourite and they have some pretty good recipes interspersed throughout. I do like looking the pictures of the finished recipe. 'In Tuscany' is one of the best for recipes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-6607331702954637064?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6607331702954637064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=6607331702954637064' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6607331702954637064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6607331702954637064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/08/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLrO7t75_II/AAAAAAAAACo/y9NNUW97qTw/s72-c/DSC02077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-3451759604868209686</id><published>2008-08-29T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T08:22:09.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A River Runs Through It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLi9sOr1DtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/4H2NvGX526M/s1600-h/0226500608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240146733999394514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLi9sOr1DtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/4H2NvGX526M/s320/0226500608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLiuaJPGd2I/AAAAAAAAACI/IV_98bD6RKY/s1600-h/A_river_runs_through_it_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240129930624661346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLiuaJPGd2I/AAAAAAAAACI/IV_98bD6RKY/s320/A_river_runs_through_it_cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                    The Official Movie Poster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;' In our family there was no clear line between religion and fly fishing.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'I am haunted by waters.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  first &amp;amp; closing lines to a classic American novella. The last paragraph of this book is a beautiful meditation on life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All this talk of rivers brings me to this wonderful book where the river and fly fishing ties the life of one Presbyterian family together while providing a refuge and a possible moment of grace. The book, A River Runs Through It was written by Norman Maclean and based on the authors experiences. Norman Maclean worked summers in logging camps and for The US Forest Service in his youth before becoming a professor of English at The University of Chicago. He has written one other book on the Mann Gulch Forest Fire in 1949 in Montana, Young Men and Fire. A River Runs Through It is a great read and if you get a chance pick up the illustrated version by Barry Moser, one of North Americas finest wood engravers. The Moser edition was issued in a deluxe edition of 6 copies and a Ltd Edition of 2oo both printed letterpress by the Penny Royal Press. These were signed by both Maclean and Moser but only after the publisher agreed to reissue the colophon page as the fly tyer, George Croonenberghs’ name was misspelled and Maclean would not sign them until it was corrected. It was Croonenberghs’ flies that were used as the models for a number of engravings in the book. It's also available in a trade hard back published by the University of Chicago Press. His stark engravings are a wonderful accompaniment to the text. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moser's engravings are sometimes very dark. His rendition of Mary Shelly's Frankenstein is downright scary. His landmark treatment of the New Testament in The Pennyroyal Caxton Edition is monumental &amp;amp; ground breaking if not controversial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie by Robert Redford is haunting. The fishing scenes in this movie are nothing short of mystical &amp;amp; spectacular; then there is Brad Pitt too. Although it's a tragic story, the film and the book has some wonderful moments of merriment including Norman's girlfriend's brother who gets a little too much sun while "fishing". I do love Redford's films. Two of my other favourites are The Milagro Beanfield War and The Bridges of Madison County (A real tear jerker, the book too.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of the book focuses on The Big Backfoot river, fishing and the camaraderie of both Norman and his brother Paul. I do hope you get a chance to read this book someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Eventually all things merge into one and a river runs through it' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-3451759604868209686?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/3451759604868209686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=3451759604868209686' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/3451759604868209686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/3451759604868209686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/08/river-runs-through-it.html' title='A River Runs Through It'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLi9sOr1DtI/AAAAAAAAACQ/4H2NvGX526M/s72-c/0226500608.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-1470883137610722590</id><published>2008-08-29T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T05:06:54.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kenneth Grahame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wind In the Willows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arthur Rackham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ernest Shepard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles van Sandwyk'/><title type='text'>The Willows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLfeml4qWRI/AAAAAAAAABw/6lm1OsOn-iM/s1600-h/Folio+Book+Drawing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239901446055024914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLfeml4qWRI/AAAAAAAAABw/6lm1OsOn-iM/s320/Folio+Book+Drawing1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been fishing for Cutthroats the past two days. It's been a world way for me. No phones or computers just the soothing sound of the river, birds, animals and everything else that goes with a day on two on the river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It got me thinking about "The Willows" and then I read Margaret's post about Tasha Tudor &amp;amp; I knew it was time for The Wind in The Willows (The Willows) by Kenneth Grahame, one of my all time favourite reads. It did and still does take me away, along the byways and the hedgerows of the English country side. I love the characters and I do like 'Ol Toad, the scoundrel. It's the story of Mole waking up out of hibernation and meeting Ratty &amp;amp; their madcap adventures with Toad . It's about boats and the river the discovery of the automobile and chance encounters during their many laughable adventures together and separately. I particularly like the corrupting influence of Toad over Ratty and Mole when before they know it he has talked them into hopping in a horse draw Gypsy style caravan and going on an adventure in the countryside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The genesis of the Willows was the story letters from Kenneth Grahame to his entertain his son, Alister. Alister was a tempestuous boy  by all accounts and sickly. Upon retirement as Secretary for the Bank of England he started to collect the ideas from the letters and write the book. There are some good reads on the letters and on Grahame who had somewhat of a tragic life. He also wrote other  children's books including Dream Days,The Golden Days and The Reluctant Dragon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Willows was published October 4 1908, making this year it's 100Th anniversary. I've been planning around this for some time as I will doing a feature show in the gallery on 'The Willows" in October to co-incide with the anniversary. We are going to have a good selection of early editions including a 1st American Edition, The Nancy Burkhart illustrated edition, the 1st Edition illustrated by Earnest Shepard. We will also have illustrated editions by Inga Moore, Michel Plexis, Arthur Rackham, Tasha Tudor and Charles Van Sandwyk. If you have any suggestions for other illustrated editions please share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vancouver artist Charles van Sandwyk, was commissioned by the Folio Society of London to re illustrate the Willows on 2004. The book has won an award for cover design and comes in a handsome slipcase with a willows design by Charles. It was 2 years in the making and includes many line drawings as well as colour illustrations. The coloured illustrations are a mix of pen &amp;amp; ink and watercolour or sepia/handcoloured etchings. I think Charles has done the Willows proud. He has captured the characters so well and there is a wonderful warmth in the illustrations. He travelled to England and visited the Cookham Dean area and spent time on the river Thames there to do study sketches. An illustrators limited edition of this was issued by Charles with a signed etching bound in &amp;amp; they were snapped up very quickly. We will be exhibiting the original art of Charles Van Sandwyk from the Willows as a part of this show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you haven't read it lately I encourage you to pick up a copy, have a cup of tea (chocolate covered biscuits an essential accompaniment), relax by the fire (falls nip is in the air) and then drift away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More to come on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-1470883137610722590?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/1470883137610722590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=1470883137610722590' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/1470883137610722590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/1470883137610722590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/08/willows.html' title='The Willows'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLfeml4qWRI/AAAAAAAAABw/6lm1OsOn-iM/s72-c/Folio+Book+Drawing1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-6787180145713088025</id><published>2008-08-26T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T12:12:59.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Private Press'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Morris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letterpress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelmscott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heavenly Monkey Press'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barbarian Press'/><title type='text'>The Private Press</title><content type='html'>The private press is a small press that publishes its own works. In this day and age they are few and far between. In Canada we have some wonderful private presses operating including a couple from the west coast called Barbarian Press &amp;amp; Heavenly Monkey. In many cases the books being printed are printed by hand using a hand press. Usually the text is illustrated with woodcuts, wood-engravings or etchings and makes for a very attractive volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The type is set by hand using either cold type(Individual pieces ie letters) or hot type where a machine produces lines of type as the result of keypunch similar to a type writer. Hot type can be melted down and reused whereas cold type is dis-assembled and used again. Once the type is set it is rolled with ink and printed by hand usually onto quality acid free handmade paper. Once the pages including text and illustration are printed they are cut and collated and usally hand bound and some cases a protective slipcase or box is created specifically to house that volume. On a very special limited edition a suite of extra copies of the illustrations will be included and may even be handcoloured and signed by the artist. These editions are small and typically can be 20 - 200 copies only so they are highly collectable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a fan of the book arts I have to spend a little time on my hero William Morris. In an age when the machine was taking over he went the other direction and decided that quality was of the utmost importance. In setting up Kelmscott Press he went against the grain and produced quality, letterpress printed laborousily illustrated and then hand bound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the most famous of all private press books the Kelmscott Chaucer, as it is called, was printed in a small edition (125 I think) by William Morris. It is illustrated by Burne Jones and has very elaborate designs by William Morris. Originally it was bound in pig skin with a very detailed tooled design. I have a facsimile copy by World Press that includes a cover with the original design. Recently one at auction fetched $140,000.00. A lot of them are in institutional collections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other famous presses include the Doves Press, The Golden Cockerel Press &amp;amp; Gehenna Press.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-6787180145713088025?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6787180145713088025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=6787180145713088025' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6787180145713088025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6787180145713088025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/08/private-press.html' title='The Private Press'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-7473263744532946719</id><published>2008-08-25T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T09:13:32.698-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alan Lee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Odin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOTR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ouroboros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norse Myth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tolkien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ilustration'/><title type='text'>The One Ring</title><content type='html'>I'm currently reading &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tolkien's&lt;/span&gt; Ring by David Day &amp;amp; illustrated by Alan Lee who also masterly illustrated a version of the Lord of the Rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basis synopsis is that Tolkien borrows from ancient myths regarding the Ring. The author postulates that Tolkien has used naming, ideas and concepts regarding the power of the Ring in ancient myths including Norse, Celtic, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Judea&lt;/span&gt; Christian, Carolingian as well as other cultural Ring myths.  He spends significant time comparing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Odin's&lt;/span&gt; tales of Norse , The Vosunga Sagas, the Germain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nibling&lt;/span&gt; and Arthurian Myth to make his case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In most cases Tolkien, he asserts, has changed the basic concept of an all powerful  ring whose function is to accord special extra worldly powers to the wearer. There is little if any moral &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;responsibility&lt;/span&gt; associated with the use of the power. Tolkien however was focused on the how power &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;corrupts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; in that even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Gandalf&lt;/span&gt; could not resist the power of the one evil ring and had to resist the tempatation to wear the ring. Tolkiens epic battle of good and evil is focused on destroying what was made to currupt and focus the power of evil, the one Ring. Only if that source of evil is destroyed , where it was created, and then good can triumph over evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a very interesting comparison to Odin and the one ring '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Draupnir&lt;/span&gt;' which dripped new gold rings (8) every nine days. Also interesting is the tie in between Odin's sword in the tree v/s Arthur's sword in the stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author also has an interesting look at alchemy and the ring, the use of fire to forge the ring , and how the use of fire in LOTR played out. He equates the one Ring to 'Ouroborus', the serpent ring of the alchemist tradition,  born of fire. The battle of 'good fire' Gandalf and 'bad fire' Balrog resulted in the destruction of both but Gandalf was "raised again" as Gandalf the White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact is Tolkien has constructed his own fantasy world. He created an epic that has stood the test of time and has become one of the greatest fantasy stories of all time. It seems to me that we all borrow either consciously or unconsciously from the past. If Tolkien indeed did borrow from such myths that is neither here nor there. In the art world I see syncronicity happening all the time. The "ether" is all around and we all can draw from it. Sometimes we may have a few borrow the same thought or idea at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It certainly is an interesting read. there is a good amount of discussion of the "otherworlds' and this earth world. The author presents his arguments but in no way moralises over Tolkien's use of elements from ancient myth. I would have appreciated a list of chapter resources at the end of book for research purposes. Certainly food for thought and quite well illustrated by Alan Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me the striking reality is that so much of what we are today is rooted on the ancients. In many cases our religions have melded and incorporated mystical elements of shamanisim and ancient myth. I think we can learn so much from the past, that is if we ever learn. We certainly can learn from the ancients by listenening and absorbing from the "ether". I call it 'listening in" or being intuitive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-7473263744532946719?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/7473263744532946719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=7473263744532946719' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/7473263744532946719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/7473263744532946719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-ring.html' title='The One Ring'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5245729031812260555.post-6652804276440062962</id><published>2008-08-23T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T23:13:55.765-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arthur Rackham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ilustrated books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Morris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letterpress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rockwell Kent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walter Crane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Handmade paper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charles van Sandwyk'/><title type='text'>Illustrated Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;1st blog ever!! I'm a book lover and in particular I admire Illustrated, handmade, artists'&amp;amp; fine press books . A book collector I am... and proud of it. I'm particulary fond of Beatrix Potter Arthur Rackham &amp;amp; Rockwell Kent. I like the blend of illustration with hand crafted text on quality paper and bound to suit the text. A couple of my favourite books include the Kelmscott Chaucer, Undine-illustrated by Arthur Rackham , Walter Cranes illustrated Faerie Queen by Spenser &amp;amp; Rockwell Kents landmark 3 volume illustrated edition of Moby Dick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the feel and smell of leather bound books and the decoration thereof. Velum, hand made paper, watermarked paper all contribute to a fine book. Letterpress printed text is is so textural and rich and when typographically set by a master can almost jumpoff the page!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I' m huge fan of Charles van Sandwyk who is a Canadian treasure of an illustrator and book designer with his small press , The Fairy Press based out of North Vancouver BC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5245729031812260555-6652804276440062962?l=a-worldaway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/feeds/6652804276440062962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5245729031812260555&amp;postID=6652804276440062962' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6652804276440062962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5245729031812260555/posts/default/6652804276440062962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-worldaway.blogspot.com/2008/08/illustrated-books.html' title='Illustrated Books'/><author><name>A World Away</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04436313846070834227</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkgDStKi3mE/SLDqNEKLJpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jEPzc0XxpTw/S220/DSCF1407.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
