Chalk Paint Project #2 – Chairs

I had some very shabby chairs that I was hoping to take to shabby chic.

We paid rock bottom dollar for these off Craigslist a while ago because we had nothing to sit on when we bought our cottage. These were always viewed as temporary residents of the house because I was to receive some hand-me-downs from out East, but as with everything temporary they stuck around longer than expected.

So rather than cringe every time I looked at them I finally caved and gave them the Annie Sloan Chalk Paint treatment. But not before Guy took them apart and properly screwed them back together, with liberal application of wood glue (they used to be super wobbly to boot).

Of the four chairs, two were originally navy blue, and two dark green. I kept the half blue/half green theme, but softened them to Duck Egg Blue and Versailles green. The undercoat is Old White. All chairs sealed with the clear soft wax.

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April 2013

Magebane, by Lee Arthur Chane

I see by the copyright page that Lee Arthur Chane is really Canadian author Edward Willett. Go Canada! Magic meets science in this steampunky adventure. With zeppelins! And people who aren’t really who they think they are. Some nice twists in here.

A Trace of Moonlight, by Allison Pang

I’ve obviously come late to the party as this is my first exposure to a series that’s at least three books in with this one. Oh well.

The Secret History of Moscow, by Ekaterina Sedia

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March 2013

Hide Me Among The Graves, by Tim Powers

Good Omens, by Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman

Home Fires, by Gene Wolfe

Guards! Guards!, by Terry Pratchett

A Casual Vacancy, by J. K. Rowling

Lots of angry, unhappy people in this book. Having written about unhappy characters myself I can’t imagine this was that fun to write. Hopefully it was cathartic.

Seraphina, by Rachel Hartman

Highly enjoyable read—I ripped through it in 24 hours. Has a really original take on dragons. This generation’s Dragonsinger.

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Obligate Carnivore

Fourteen months ago, my cat got the worst tenth pre-birthday present ever: a diabetes diagnosis.

I’d noticed he’d been lethargic, and had stopped jumping up on the couch or the bed, which I chalked up to a worsening of an existing chronic hip problem. But he started to park himself in front of his water dish, and drink constantly. Then he peed the bed, which I thought might be the beginnings of senior cat incontinence. I’ve since learned that true incontinence is very rare in male cats—it was more likely too painful for him to get up and move to the litter box, due to a condition diabetics get known as neuropathy.

Off to the vet we went, and boom! Our lives changed. We learned about twice daily insulin injections, on a very rigid schedule. We learned how to prick Diesel’s ear to measure his blood glucose (BG) levels. The very first time I took a measurement, I canceled a dinner engagement and rushed off to the vet, because the cat’s BG was into hypoglycaemia territory. In those first weeks, we could not get his BG to settle into any coherent pattern, and I lived in constant fear that I would accidentally kill my cat with an insulin overdose.

We learned about obligate carnivores. Unlike dogs, which can really eat just about anything and do, cats evolved as pure carnivores. Their bodies do not process carbohydrates very well. And unbeknownst to me, the dry food Diesel had been eating his whole life was at least 30% carbs. Most dry food for cats is very high in carbs. So eventually Diesel’s pancreas just couldn’t cope with the sugar overload anymore, and he developed diabetes.

But we also learned something else. Unlike people, cats can, if their diabetes is caught and treated early enough, go into diabetic remission. Which, in fact, Diesel did, and which is why his BG was so hard to regulate during that first month on insulin: when we switched him to an ultra-low-carb-high-protein wet food, his pancreas effectively started rebooting almost immediately. It took about six weeks, gradually tapering off his dose, before he was off insulin completely.

I like dry food because it’s not as messy as wet, and is supposedly better for cats’ teeth. But in the grand scheme of things, I’ll take bad teeth over diabetes any day. I don’t promote many products on this blog besides books, but I will give a big thank you to Nature’s Variety Instinct wet cat food. Diesel has eaten nothing but this food for over a year, and has been in diabetic remission since April 2012. The food has greatly improved his health, and both his and our quality of life. And on top of dealing with his diabetes, the Instinct has also made his coat softer and less matted, and seems to minimize his hairballs (BONUS!).

I will never feed another cat of mine dry food again.

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Diesel’s path to remission fairly closely followed the protocol in this paper by Kirsten Roomp and Jackquie Rand, with variations based on regular consultation with our vet.

 

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Prime Writing: Heather McDougal

Songs for a Machine AgeWorried your NaNoWriMo novel won’t amount to much? Heather McDougal illustrates how she turned an insightful idea about robotics into a novel, and worked on making it better until Songs for a Machine Age found a home and an audience.

HEATHER McDOUGAL:

I wrote Songs for a Machine Age as a NaNoWriMo project to begin with, basing it in a world I’d already been tinkering with in a YA experiment I’d been writing called Neddeth’s Bed (you can still go read what there is of it here http://neds-bed.blogspot.com/ ).

The idea for the world evolved from a robotics course I took for teachers.  They ran the course in the traditional way, as a problem-solving situation: you create the parts of the robot based on an assigned task, and then tried to do the task.  So, if the task was to move an object from one side of a maze to another, people came up with, for example, an arm that picked the object up, or a flat blade that pushed the object ahead of it like a bulldozer.

I went along for awhile, but in the end the thing that struck me was how prosaic, how mundane the challenges had been.  And when it came to building our own designs, everyone went on to make machines that spoke of industry, of tasks.  They all did something useful.

I come from an art-making background.  I’m not used to making purely useful objects, and I wanted to experiment.  I built a little 4-wheeled vehicle that had large and small tires kitty-corner to each other, so that when it changed direction it would also shift its center of gravity, making it waggle from side to side.  It was a silly, floppy, dancing machine.

The others were intrigued by this machine of mine, its patently un-useful being.  “What does it do?”  they asked me, and I said, “It dances.”  And they all commented on how unusual it was.  They scratched their heads and smiled.

I couldn’t get this experience out of my head.  I went home and kept thinking about it.  I began to think about how much the Industrial Revolution has shaped the way our society approaches machinery — how, in fact, it was the needs of industry that created machines, and we don’t — we often can’t — think of machines except as framed in terms of their usefulness.  Which is interesting, because machines weren’t always that way.  If you look at 17th and 18th century machines, their inventors had a totally different approach: the machines were beautiful, devices that celebrated the act of creation itself.  People were trying to imitate life, with singing birds and artistic automatons, and the point was to create wonder.

The industrial view of devices is actually changing these days.  Burning Man, the Maker movement, indie music and even playlist technology have had a huge effect on why and how machines are created and used — creation is increasingly moving from industry to the individual.  And more and more, homemade devices are being made for art, for fun, and for creativity.  But what would have happened if, in the very beginnings of the industrial revolution, the whole industrial paradigm had been subverted? What kind of culture would we have then?

Because really, making things is essentially a political act. Do you make some of the things that you wear and use, or do you always go buy manufactured goods?  Doing it yourself can be an incredibly empowering thing to do: it connects you with the process, and thus makes you aware of what it is you’ve been buying all this time, all the work that someone’s put into your sweaters and furniture and so on.

The people in this story come from a culture that has chosen this kind of empowerment over the ease of a manufacturing economy. Three hundred years before the narrative, they  were in the middle of an industrial revolution — and then someone invented a truly horrific manufacturing technology which became the catalyst for a revolution. The result was that all machinery was banned, with the exception of handmade devices of purely aesthetic value.  And skill in making things became a highly-prized commodity.

Interestingly, until I had written most of Songs and had begun re-reading it, it hadn’t been apparent to me that this little adventure novel I’d been cranking out was really a very political statement.  I hadn’t realized how much the motivations for the characters were all about holding onto the Revolutionary ideals on which their culture was predicated — especially a revolutionary experiment that was so close to my heart.

I work with kids, and every day I see the effects that targeted advertising has on their self-esteem; and I see the disconnect they experience between what matters to them as children — the physical world, hand/eye coordination, the interaction between cause and effect — and the actuality of their lives, where they are handed food from mysterious sources on styrofoam plates, and where practically nothing they own or use is something they or someone they know made.  It’s schizophrenic.  I feel like someone needs to address this lifestyle we’re having.

So I rewrote the ending to Songs, then rewrote the beginning, and then had to add all kinds of stuff in in between.  And the more I messed with it, the better I wrote, and then I had to fix all the early bits that weren’t written as well.  And in the process I started to understand more and more about the culture I had created, and had to add more bits here and there.

It got to be a bit of a mess, and yet there was something there that I couldn’t let go of; the world of Devien was haunting me.  Finally, Hadley Rille said they’d like to take the book on, and my editor there spent about a year combing through the book with me and helping me straighten out all the snarls (and helping me see which details I could throw away).  It was not an easy birthing process, but I think I’m probably a much better writer now!


Heather McDougal is a writer and educator living in Northern California.
She has an MFA in sculpture but went back to her childhood love of writing.
Songs for a Machine Age was the Frankensteinian end to her 2007 NaNoWriMo project.

Songs for a Machine Age is available at Amazon.

Keep up with Heather online at http://cabinet-of-wonders.blogspot.com and http://www.heathermcdougal.com

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The Sink Is Out Of The Closet!

Mark it! omg! The sink is out of the closet.

Yawn, you say. What’s the biggy?

What you don’t understand is this sink is the very first piece I bought when we undertook our renovation. It’s been in the house since 2009 (maybe even 2008 but the receipt is lost to the mists of time). And it’s been stashed in the closet, lurking and lonely, for all this time, dreaming of the day when it would meet its faucet.

But today it came out to be measured. Because its cabinet is in progress.

It’s 2013 and the sink is out is the closet!

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Scrivener Collections

I’m a long-time Scrivener aficionado but I tend to make use of it fairly simplistically: straight outlining and writing, and some storage of notes, research and submissions in its Research section.

This weekend I discovered a highly practical, new-to-me feature: Scrivener Collections. I haven’t touched Story 2 for a while due to other projects, but went back to it last week to make some long-needed edits based on some feedback I received last fall. Because Story 2 has a complex structure, with two interleaved narratives and three points of view, I was struggling with how to review each narrative on its own for consistency. Then I thought to myself, “Someone must have approached Scrivener with a similar problem”, so I rooted around through the menus and found Collections.

Collections allows you to easily group files in Scrivener. Because I write each scene as a separate document (which came in very handy when I was testing out various different interleavings of my past/present narratives), it was also dirt simple to add the appropriate files for a given narrative to a collection. In under minute I’d multi-selected the files I wanted and dropped them into either what I named a Now collection, or a Then collection.

The collections then show up in the left sidebar, and allow me to easily switch between viewing my whole book or just a given narrative. The nice thing is that it doesn’t touch the main structure in the Binder, so that my chosen overall layout for the book remains as-is.

I plan to make more extensive use of this feature now that I know about it. I can see it coming in handy for reviewing entire sub-plots, character arcs, points of view, sub-narratives, you name it.

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January 2012

Some Kind of Fairy Tale, by Graham Joyce

Coyote, by Allen Steele

That’s a pretty brazen heist, right there.

Incarnate, by Jodi Meadows

What Twilight could have been without the sparkles. Well written love story, here.

The Mongoliad: Book 1, by Neal Stephenson, Greg Bear, Mark Teppo, Nicole Galland, Erik Bear, Joseph Brassey, Cooper Moo

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