I like to think I have a pretty impressive mini-library at home. My bookshelves are chock full of award winning literary fiction and important classics, lots of essay and short story anthologies, as well as the occasional college textbook. After-all, I do teach.
I have another bookshelf loaded solely with beautiful leather-bound first edition Franklin Library volumes, all signed by their respective authors. Major players in world literature; Ray Bradbury, Joyce Carol Oates, Norman Mailer, Joseph Heller. I love owning my books, the feel of the pages and the spine. Can’t beat it.
If we’re friends and you live in Philadelphia, you’ve heard me prattling on about this ceremony for the past three months. I remember when I first announced the thing back in June. I made the mistake of hosting it here (poor Tim hosts a billion things on his server, including Geekadelphia), and the website crashed (Outstanding Achievement in Crashiest Local Website) after pulling in thousands of hits within a few hours.
It’s been a serious labor of love. Geekadelphia isn’t making a dime off it. The easiest part was teaming up with the Academy of Natural Sciences (thank you Jill, Carolyn!). I had to bust my ass finding sponsors to help pay for the actual awards (we got plaques thanks to AppRenaissance), food (thank you National Mechanics), and drinks (thank you DrinkPhilly & Victory). I lost sleep, broke out in stress pimples, dealt with people who had the nerve to be angry at me (Wahhh! Why wasn’t this or that nominated?!) and drove Tim and Mikey insane with frequent panicked gchats and late night brainstorming meetings at Mikey’s apartment. Allie, thank you for cooking.
The question all my friends eventually ask… is why? Read more
When my coworkers Margaret McGuire and Katie Hatz asked me to bring my bunny into work, I of course said yes. I mean really, how often does one get to do something like that? Then again, I do work at Quirk Books. Knowing this wild and wacky place, chances are I’ll be bringing my chinchilla in next month.
But I digress.
Margaret and Katie stole my bun away for an afternoon in the early Spring for a photoshoot for Microcrafts, Quirk’s latest crafting title by that aforementioned dynamic duo and Alicia Kachmar. I had the wonderful opportunity to work with Alicia and Margaret on their last craft book venture, Witch Craft, and loved every minute of it. Rory posed for a number of photos, several of which made it into the book.
You can scope out the images below. I do wish I had trimmed her nails before the photoshoot, but oh well. She still looks adorbs.
I’m pretty fortunate to have a circle of incredibly talented, creative friends. Writers, musicians, podcasters, chefs and, of course, artists. My pal Britt Miller falls into the final category, with her absolutely gorgeous paintings.
Alas though, this redheaded vixen is leaving Philadelphia to attend graduate school abroad for a while. This bittersweet news comes with some nice perks though. 1. Making plans to visit her in Paris sometime in the Fall and 2. Buying some of her paintings on the cheap.
Britt frequently sasses me about the various pieces of ‘art’ hanging up in my apartment. And by ‘art’ I mean ‘screenprints purchased on clearance at Urban Outfitters.’ What with all the talented people in the city (her included), why didn’t I have some original works hanging up? Being broke / paying student loans is probably the main issue. But thanks to Britt’s fire sale I’ve finally got some original pieces, like the floral one pictured above (and here on Flickr), hanging in my place.
Not quite sure why it’s taken me so long to write a little something about this. I guess between redesigning the blog and getting the Geek Awards wrapped up, a few things slipped under the radar. I did manage to upload these to Flickr and Facebook with the quickness, but meh. Those are just pictures and little captions. Where were the real words to accompany the pictures that show off, what was, a really lovely day for two of my favorite people?
Tim (who many of you know as my better half on Geekadelphia) and Melissa’s engagement brunch took place at a lovely little Filipino restaurant nestled in a rather fancy area in Brooklyn. I’d never seen estates in New York. Blew my mind. The place was called The Purple Yam, and oh my God, it was delicious. Owned by Tim’s cousins, the venue did not disappoint, even as it filled with dozens upon dozens of people in the sweltering non-air conditioned heat of NYC. Awesome interior, exotic food, and simple decorations made the whole thing quite lovely.
Speaking of food though, don’t even get me started on the cake. Created by a friend of Melissa’s family, this epic cake had hand-blown sugar bubbles (THIS IS A THING), a bottle that looked like glass (but was made of sugar!), and edible photos of Tim and Melissa.
YOU COULD EAT TIM’S FACE.
None of us did, but I was assured that it would have been delicious. Read more