[livejournal.com profile] cattitude read me T. H. White's The Sword in the Stone, at a chapter or part-chapter at a time, before bed. We finished last night (the very last chapter is short, so he folded it in with the penultimate).

spoiler warning? )

Now we need to select a next reading-aloud book: even if we had it, Cattitude informs me that The Once and Future King isn't nearly as good.

(I'd thought of going back and editing my previous post, but disabling comments means I can't get to the "edit post" page.)

Edited to add: Thanks for all the suggestions; a necessary qualification is "something Cattitude has already read", so we're probably better off with old favorites than with anything new or obscure.
[livejournal.com profile] cattitude read me T. H. White's The Sword in the Stone, at a chapter or part-chapter at a time, before bed. We finished last night (the very last chapter is short, so he folded it in with the penultimate).

spoiler warning? )

Now we need to select a next reading-aloud book: even if we had it, Cattitude informs me that The Once and Future King isn't nearly as good.

(I'd thought of going back and editing my previous post, but disabling comments means I can't get to the "edit post" page.)

Edited to add: Thanks for all the suggestions; a necessary qualification is "something Cattitude has already read", so we're probably better off with old favorites than with anything new or obscure.
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( Nov. 22nd, 2003 07:36 pm)
I was walking home from the A train a little while ago. Glancing toward the water as I walked down Indian Road, I saw an odd red light next to the riverbank. After a moment, I could clearly see that it was several feet above the ground; walking a little further, I saw other colored lights in the same area.

I called [livejournal.com profile] cattitude and asked "Did you know the park is full of weird lampshades?" He didn't, so he came down to look.

The park isn't full of weird lampshades: there are seven or eight of them, painted in different colors and patterns: the bright red I'd spotted first; one in rainbow colors with what looked like a watermelon on one side; crescent moons on orange; two different blues, one with EKG-style lines and one with what look like talking triangles. Signs underneath explain that this is part of an "uptown art walk", named the artist (I didn't write down her name or URL, so can't pass them on), and credited various helpful people and groups, including the donor of the lampshades, an Inwood organization, and the Lower Manhattan Arts Council (kind of them).
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redbird: closeup of me drinking tea, in a friend's kitchen (Default)
( Nov. 22nd, 2003 07:36 pm)
I was walking home from the A train a little while ago. Glancing toward the water as I walked down Indian Road, I saw an odd red light next to the riverbank. After a moment, I could clearly see that it was several feet above the ground; walking a little further, I saw other colored lights in the same area.

I called [livejournal.com profile] cattitude and asked "Did you know the park is full of weird lampshades?" He didn't, so he came down to look.

The park isn't full of weird lampshades: there are seven or eight of them, painted in different colors and patterns: the bright red I'd spotted first; one in rainbow colors with what looked like a watermelon on one side; crescent moons on orange; two different blues, one with EKG-style lines and one with what look like talking triangles. Signs underneath explain that this is part of an "uptown art walk", named the artist (I didn't write down her name or URL, so can't pass them on), and credited various helpful people and groups, including the donor of the lampshades, an Inwood organization, and the Lower Manhattan Arts Council (kind of them).
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