I recently had cause to browse my postcard collection and found some reorganization is needed to incorporate a loose stack of cards that may evenn double the collection. As I go through them I hope to add them under the History Gallery tab here: https://www.randynewcomer.com/history/gallery/
This year I was accepted as a member of the Amalgamated Printers Association so the first thing I had to do was update my prop (proprietor’s) card to meet the membership requirements. I initially planned at least two colors and the APA logo, but a perfect storm of press and other issues made it necessary to simplify the project. I used the Craftsmen Imperial 5×8. Yes, I also satisfied having my first typo, it’s “men” not “man”. I can never keep that straight so with the Superior “men” and Imperial “man” one of them was sure to be right. Clue, they were not made by Sears, which made the Craftsman brand.
The dancing rainbow graphic was a drawing of mine of the Press’ namsake and had made into a cut in the early days over fifty years ago. (see Dancing Rainbow History)
Nearly 22 years later Ben and I finally have our picture taken on the summit of Mount Washington. We climbed it by way of Tuckerman’s Ravine and descended by way of Davis and Boott Spur trails. Our most memorable hike which of course means the most painful and poorly executed one. The bear, appropriately named Tucker, was a gift after and sports a t-shirt that says: I Did It – 8-17-02. We did not take a summit photo at the time because waiting in a long line of tourists who had driven up or ridden the cog railway seemed pointless. The fatigue of hours of climbing may have been a factor as well. In this picture we are two of the cog railway tourists.
I did these some time ago but just discover the photo which I don’t believe was posted. I woodburned my wrens onto boxes I bought. The small one has compartments for all kinds of art supplies and the other folds out into a table easel with a drawer for supplies.
I took a class at Mennonite Life, formerly the Lancaster Mennonite Historical Society, to create a copy of an historic folk art rabbit in a grain painted frame. Of course adding to Jolene’s rabbit collection was one motivation for taking the class. I was particularly enamored by the grain painting and can’t wait to do some to accompany projects in the print shop like the cover I made from the practice papers we did in the class for the ring notepad below..
Early this morning we traveled to Myerstown to observe the Grundsau Lodsch Nummer Siwwezeh am Union Kanaal (Groundhog Lodge Number 17 on the Union Canal) consult with their groundhog “Uni” (named for the “Uni”on Canal) make his fearless prognostication on the arrival of Spring.
In the video above the forecast is given in Pennsylvania German, which all local groundhogs appear to be fluent in. For the language challenged the video below is presented in English.
Our bat actually comes from the Brandywine Art Museum when we visited the other month. Looks like the sale is over but it’s an annual event they have each year. I don’t know how we were lucky enough to find them on sale earlier, but here’s the post about the sale.
The first project of the new year was accomplished due to unseasonably warm temperatures allowing not only work in the shop, but even outside on the picnic table. I had this pepper mill, and another for some time to turn a base for, but ran into problems with the blanks that I got for them. They were too small even though I bought them in a set to go with the grinders. Instead, I found this piece from the pine tree Ben planted as a seed in kindergarten a perfect match for the size needed.
Happy New Year, now the count begins again. Despite my love of books I haven’t always read that much. I started keeping track in November of 1982 shortly after reading an Agatha Christie mystery for the second time and not realizing it until the big reveal at the end. Upon writing them all down I started counting. 1983, the first complete year recorded was 13. In the eighties the top was 20 and the lowest 5. The nineties were almost completely in the single digits except for a 13 and a year with 17. I don’t know what I was doing in 1995, but there were only 3.
By 2000 my indexing in the back of the journal and the journal itself was filling up so I had to start another. Still it wasn’t until 2014 that I broke out of the ingle digits with 12 that year, which seems like a reasonable goal I set for most of the years, even those where I fell very short. In 2013 I started counting audio books which I increasing listened to thanks to many hours on the road for my work. 2021 I recorded that I didn’t listen to any books. 2020 my traveling for work ended due to COVID19 and I read 16 books, a number only matched or exceeded three times before.
I track pages too. I read a wide variety of fiction and nonfiction and some books are very short and others very long. Years range from a low of 300 to 4,371. Both the number of books and the number of pages were beaten in 2022 with 30 books for a total of 7680 pages. they were:
Along the Maine Coast, by Dorothy Mitchell
Tales from Watershiip Down, by Richard Adams
Tales of the Maine Coast, by Noah Brooks (1894)
Henry Thoreau as Remembered by a Young Friend, by Edward Waldo Emerson
Twenty Days with Julian and Little Bunny, by Nathaniel Hawthorne
The Great Stone Face and Other Tales of the White Mountains, by Nathaniel Hawthorne
Lucy Crawford’s History of the White Mountains, edited by Stearns Morse
The St. Lawrence, by Henry Beston
Portrait of the Artist as a Young Dog, by Dylan Thomas
This Very Ground, This Crooked Affair: A Mennonite Homestead on Lenape Land, by John Ruth
Nature Addresses and Lectures, by Ralph Waldo Emerson
The Way of Nature, by Zhuangzi
A Fugitive in Walden Woods, by Norman Lock
The Colonial Printer, by Lawrence Wroth
Adam Ramage and His Presses, by Milton Hamilton
A Yankee in Canada, by Henry David Thoreau
Gender Queer: A Memoir, by Maia Kobabe
Murder at Monticello, by Jane Langton
The Complete Maus, by Art Spiegelman
Letters to a Young Contrarian, by Christopher Hitchens
Wild: From Lost to Found on the Pacific Crest Trail, by Cheryl Strayed
The Weir, by Ruth Moore
Farnsy, byWilliam Anthony
They Called Us Enemy, by George Takei
The Pencil, by Henry Petroski
The Midcoast: A Novel, by Adam White
The Saint Adventurers of the Virginia Frontier, by Klaus Wust