almost out of the woods

Almost out of the lupus woods, but not quite–legs won’t work right, but I’m in much better shape than three months ago–nowhere near as sick. Saturday was a busy day, despite my reluctant legs. Attended my writer’s group meeting and read the first ten pages of 2011′s NANO manuscript; good comments and Lake of the Rose is alive again. Went to an archaeological lecture at the Bowers Museum–intriguing details about mummies like thousands of years ago, before McDonald’s, one of the diseases killing ancient Egyptians was artherosclerosis. Archaeologists use these great big CAT scanners to show the disease in the mummies. Amazing.

But the highlight of Saturday for me  was Warriors, Tombs and Temples also at the Bowers Museum. Finally was able to walk the exhibit. I was a bit disappointed though–expected more stone warriors but what was on show was fabulous.

The writing plan for March:

  • New book: Regency novel, The Serene Widow. Writing Chapter 1.
  • Revise the next ten pages of Lake of the Rose.

fantabulous!

Back from the World Fantasy Convention in San Diego; had a fabulous time! Got to meet one of my favorite writers–Cecelia Holland. The panels were lively, particularly the ones moderated by Ellen Kushner and Elizabeth Bear. I loved the panel on mermaids, undines, and sirens, and took pages of notes at the panels on undersea civilizations, airships, and Lovecraft. The conversation between Connie Willis and Neil Gaiman was a kick to listen to. All in all, it was a good con–the best kind!

Met some wonderful people, made new friends! Of course I’ve come home loaded with books, books, and more books, and I gave my wallet an extra kick by bidding on a painting by Todd Lockwood and winning! Intruder now hangs in my living room.

Congratulations to all the winners of this year’s World Fantasy Award.

I could go on but I must collapse now. Levi has already given me a bite for leaving him alone for 4 days, and tomorrow I’ll be back at the day job thinking longingly of fantasy land.

Oh, before I forget, it’s the eve of Halloween! A perfect time to gift yourself or someone else with some spooky reading–Grave Shadows available at the Kindle store. Buy, read, review–and thank you so much!

World Fantasy Convention 2011

 

World Fantasy Convention 2011

Can’t wait to escape for 4 days of fantastical fun in San Diego!

nice news

My article  Treasures in the Sands of Time is up at Ruth Kozak’s Travel Thru History.  Yay!

sun dolly

A Pompeiian Beauty, Raffaele Giannetti

Discovered where my summer’s been hiding! Palm Springs! Fled the So Cal gloom this weekend to where summer was vacationing! It’s August and I’m still, still wearing my winter stuff, still dragging a sweater around! Palm Springs was a delight for this sun dolly. You know it’s hot when you look down a wide boulevard and see white, the sunlight is so brilliant. It was a busman’s holiday for me though ’cause I was on a photographic mission for Silk River.  I took many photos of the flinty hills, the sun-dried brush, the broad heat-soaked avenues, the ravenous white and blue sky, and miscellaneous desert flora. Have not uploaded the photos yet to the Silk River file, but will post a few here when I do.

Visited the Palm Springs Art Museum, discovered the art of Birger Sandzen,  who immigrated to Kansas from Sweden in the late nineteenth century and became known as the American Van Gogh. His early paintings are pointillistic, the daubs from the tip of the paintbrush much larger than usual, managing to blend and yet float on the canvas like rising dreams. Bold Impressionism marks his later paintings.  His use of brilliant color–pink and yellow, reds, oranges and blues–shape and delineate his skies, his canyon landscapes, the trees, rocks, and hills, giving an abstract quality to realistic subjects, the brushstrokes laid on so thickly the colors even now glow like neon.

Writing-wise, it feels like I’m not getting much done–but really I am.

secrets of the silk road

Leaving home  for my trip to the Bowers Museum in Santa Ana, the morning was cool, still, and gray, but at the exhibition’s end, I stepped out into an afternoon turned sunny and warm, and the sky placid blue and fleecy.

The Secrets of the Silk Road exhibition was fascinating. One hundred fifty objects excavated from ancient burial sites along the fabled Silk Road route through western China. The Silk Road was not a single trade route but three major routes linking China with the West. Caravans carrying silk, spices, gold, silver, silk thread, brass, medicine, copper, sugar, and more traversed these routes through places  with fabulously exotic names like Astana, Turfan, Loulan in Lop Nor, Niya, the oasis kingdoms Khotan and Yotkan, Tumshuk and Tokuz Saray, Kucha, a geographical crossroads, Karashahr, Gaochang, Gansu, and Chang’an–as a fantasy writer, these place names make me swoon, reminding me that this world  has been and is a world within worlds.

The exhibition displayed objects recovered from the tombs of the Tarim Basin mummies, a Caucasian people who lived in northwestern China over 3000 years ago. More than 100 Caucasian mummies were found preserved by the desert sands. The highlight of the exhibition for me was “The Beauty of Xiaohe,” a well-preserved mummy of a young Caucasian woman.  For 3800 years, she has lain serene in her boat-shaped coffin, gazing into eternity. Thank you to tibetanaltar for the photo.

Another touching mummy was of a baby with small flat blue stones placed over his eyes; he was swaddled in red wool and buried with a baby bottle of the time, and now I can’t remember what it was made of–goatskin maybe. There were so many beautiful, intriguing and fascinating things–exquisite textiles of silk imprinted with elegant designs, horse blankets of ornately worked wool, felt hats trimmed with fur, beautifully-patterned silk clothing, gold jewelry imbedded with rubies, agates, and turquoises, a bronze cooking pot carried by nomadic people, meticulously decorated game boxes, delicately pierced eye covers, similar to sunglasses but used only  to shield the eyes of the dead, a fabulous gold mask of a man’s face rimmed with rubies, and a figurine of a lovely female dancer excavated from the tomb of a noble couple. She is made of wood, silk, clay, and paper. A fun fact about her is the archaeologists discovered that her arms were made from cancelled pawn tickets from the Tang capital of Chang’an. Old papers were often recycled as material for burial objects. Loved this exhibition!

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