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How will you spend this weekend?
At this campground:
The campground drifts, a gray smudge between winter and summer. A world on the cusp of still melting snow, rimmed by knife-sharp wind and the ghostly wings of migrating geese. Every night, the geese honk, restless and disquiet, as the pond and I stare mutely at each other. Every morning, the tractors return. My boots crunch through hoarfrost, circling the blue emptiness of the swimming pool, as I listen to the fustrated growls of the tractors, trying to coax unwilling rock and mud into becoming roads once more. My shoulders ache in sympathy. I know too well the heavy weight of being useful, in a world that doesn’t love useful things.
.
i will spend this weekend
pretending, not as children do,
all imagination and creativity,
but as adults do: with masks
and fear and longing and ache…
.
i will pretend i am camping
even when i really am…
because though the heart of nature
is blooming all around, in greens
and chirps and nurturing raindrops,
my body grows frail from winter
lodged in these bones, from darkness
that just can’t seem to give way
to the greater sunlight of longer days…
.
i give way to myself, and like you
i am not proud of what i see
or who i am or what i have done;
this camping is yet another
season of myself, undone
.
~@pocketfullofpoesies
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Last time, you said Bilbo’s front door was blue, and you said Thorin had a golden tassel on his hood, but you’ve just said that Bilbo’s front door was green, and the tassel on Thorin’s hood was silver.
- Christopher Tolkien being read The Hobbit by his father, JRR Tolkien
Christopher Tolkien more than once interrupted his father as he read chapters of The Hobbit to the Tolkien children in JRR Tolkien’s study. Their father would often let out an exasperated and resigned exclamation - but quickly strode across the room to make a note in his draft papers.
As the youngest son of beloved fantasy author J.R.R. Tolkien, Christopher Tolkien was raised hearing fantastical tales of Bilbo Baggins and Middle-earth.
When his father died in 1973, the younger Tolkien became his literary executor. Over the next 47 years, Christopher sorted through 70 boxes of Tolkien’s unpublished work; ultimately, he compiled and edited 24 editions of poems, histories, translations and stories centered on his father’s expansive fantasy world.
Christopher’s first editing project was a tome of myths and legends from the world of The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings. Building on a 12-volume compilation of drafts and rewrites left by his father, he published The Silmarillion in 1977.
The third son of J.R.R. and Edith Tolkien, Christopher was born in Leeds, England, on November 21, 1924. He spent his childhood in Oxford, where his father was a professor, and joined the Royal Air Force during World War II. Stationed in South Africa, he regularly corresponded with his father, who was then writing The Lord of the Rings trilogy. Tolkien often sent draft chapters to his son.
Christopher made small interventions when his father sought advice, he told the Guardian newspaper in 2009.
Referencing Samwise Gamgee, a Hobbit who accompanies Frodo Baggins on his journey, Christopher said, “[My father] wrote to me in May 1944 that he would change the name Gamgee to Goodchild ‘if I thought you would let me,’ ‘since Hobbits of that class have very Saxon names as a rule.’”
The younger Tolkien replied “that I wouldn’t at all like to see Sam Gamgee changed to Sam Goodchild; and Sam Gamgee remained.”
After the war, Christopher became a lecturer in Old and Middle English, as well as Old Icelandic, at Oxford University. He drew many of the original maps that accompanied his father’s first editions of the Lord of the Rings trilogy in the 1950s, in addition to revised maps in the 1970s editions.
Later in life, Christopher moved to France with his second wife, Baillie Tolkien. He became a French citizen and lived at the foothills of the Alps. In 2016, he received the Bodley Medal in recognition of his contributions to culture and literature.
Christopher Tolkien died in Provence, France in January 2020. He was 95.
Keep up your hobbitry in heart, and think that all stories feel like that when you are in them. You are inside a very great story!
- J.R.R. Tolkien, The Letters of J.R.R. Tolkien, Letter 66 to Christopher Tolkien on 6 May 1944
Christopher Tolkien more than once interrupted his father as he read chapters of The Hobbit to the Tolkien children in JRR Tolkien’s study. Their father would often let out an exasperated and resigned exclamation - but quickly strode across the room to make a note in his draft papers.
As the youngest son of beloved fantasy author J.R.R. Tolkien, Christopher Tolkien was raised hearing fantastical tales of Bilbo Baggins and Middle-earth.
When his father died in 1973, the younger Tolkien became his literary executor. Over the next 47 years, Christopher sorted through 70 boxes of Tolkien’s unpublished work; ultimately, he compiled and edited 24 editions of poems, histories, translations and stories centered on his father’s expansive fantasy world.
Christopher’s first editing project was a tome of myths and legends from the world of The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings. Building on a 12-volume compilation of drafts and rewrites left by his father, he published The Silmarillion in 1977.
The third son of J.R.R. and Edith Tolkien, Christopher was born in Leeds, England, on November 21, 1924. He spent his childhood in Oxford, where his father was a professor, and joined the Royal Air Force during World War II. Stationed in South Africa, he regularly corresponded with his father, who was then writing The Lord of the Rings trilogy. Tolkien often sent draft chapters to his son.
Christopher made small interventions when his father sought advice, he told the Guardian newspaper in 2009.
Referencing Samwise Gamgee, a Hobbit who accompanies Frodo Baggins on his journey, Christopher said, “[My father] wrote to me in May 1944 that he would change the name Gamgee to Goodchild ‘if I thought you would let me,’ ‘since Hobbits of that class have very Saxon names as a rule.’”
The younger Tolkien replied “that I wouldn’t at all like to see Sam Gamgee changed to Sam Goodchild; and Sam Gamgee remained.”
After the war, Christopher became a lecturer in Old and Middle English, as well as Old Icelandic, at Oxford University. He drew many of the original maps that accompanied his father’s first editions of the Lord of the Rings trilogy in the 1950s, in addition to revised maps in the 1970s editions.
Later in life, Christopher moved to France with his second wife, Baillie Tolkien. He became a French citizen and lived at the foothills of the Alps. In 2016, he received the Bodley Medal in recognition of his contributions to culture and literature.
Christopher Tolkien died in Provence, France in January 2020. He was 95.
There Will Come Soft Rains
There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground, And swallows calling with their shimmering sound;
And frogs in the pools singing at night, And wild plum-trees in tremulous white;
Robins will wear their feathery fire Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;
And not one will know of the war, not one Will care at last when it is done.
Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree If mankind perished utterly;
And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn, Would scarcely know that we were gone.
-Sarah Teasdale, published 1918
Wicker
messy bed
calico cat
window sill
watching
haphazard
jeans
sun streaked sleepy
late for the day
she weaves
hazy dreams
through me
love letters
French bread
blush
compact
brush
silk scarf
tomorrow
spill lazy
from her basket
jk
(Jane Birkin -source unknown)
i've recently taken up illustrating and that's something i never thought i'd do. i've always admired artists and painters and illustrators but i always thought my strengths were more in writing. i backed away from drawing or painting, entirely convinced that i couldn't do it but in reality, i never actually gave it a try. i've experimented with so many different art forms (poetry & photography & graphic design) and yet i never went near a pencil. i think i was stuck and needing another way to express an idea. i was needing so desperately to get closer to my art and that's the only way i can describe it. i needed to get closer to the root of it all. to physically bring the idea out of the ground and have full control over it. and i think in illustration, i've found the space to do that. it's different than writing which i use to work through ideas and emotions. it's different than photography which i use to capture moments and spaces and time. i think i’m realizing there are a lot of days when i just want to talk in images or colors or patterns. it's all storytelling, just using different tools.
Sometimes you read a line from a book and it’s like something from your own head or something from your journal. And that part of you is a bit more defined, a bit sharper, and a bit easier to understand and explain to others.
50 Questions Just Because
What are three shows in your watchlist that you’ve been meaning to get to?
Describe your favorite pair of socks
Do you like smoothies?
What do you wear when you have to dress nicely?
How do you like your eggs?
What do you use to keep your place when you’re reading a book?
What color dominates your closet?
Do you collect anything? If so, what?
What sounds or scents calm you down?
What’s your favorite kind of uquiz question? (Lyric, color, aesthetic, etc)
Do you wear glasses or contacts?
What’s something about your best friend that you love?
Do you prefer to write in pen or pencil?
What are some places where you feel most at home?
Do you have any houseplants? Do any of them have names?
Describe your favorite hoodie. How long have you had it? What makes it unique?
What’s the last thing you ordered online?
What’s one historical event that you would have liked to have witnessed?
What’s your favorite Halloween costume from when you were a kid?
What kind of math are you best at?
What’s your favorite period in art history, your favorite famous work and/or your favorite style of art? If you don’t know any that’s ok!
Iced or hot drinks?
Which songs do you like to sing in the shower?
Are you a good driver?
Do you have any piercings or tattoos? Are there any that you want?
Can you cook or bake? If so, what are some of your specialties?
Do you have any keychains on your home or car keys? Describe them!
Can you swim very well? Do you like swimming?
Did you play with Legos as a kid? What was your favorite set?
Is your closet organized? If so, how?
What’s the last music video you watched?
If you could dye your hair any color, regardless of how you think it would look, what color would you choose?
Headphones or earbuds?
Can you read analog clocks?
Describe your favorite stuffed animal, either now or from when you were a kid.
What’s an arcade or table game (air hockey, ping pong, etc) that you’re really good at?
Do you mind if others are in the kitchen when you’re cooking or baking?
What’s one show you watch or musician you listen to that your friends know nothing about?
What was the best part of your day today?
What’s your favorite kind of tree?
What scent is your deodorant?
Do you have any games on your phone? If so, which one(s) is/are your favorite?
Do you shower with the lights on or off?
What do you do with spare change?
Do you have good handwriting?
What’s the last thing a friend recommended to you that you looked into and actually liked?
Do you like to go on walks?
Do you have a favorite plate or bowl?
What’s your favorite thing to do when it’s raining?
Describe your perfect sleeping conditions