<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:58:59.625-05:00</updated><category term='lorca'/><category term='antoine de saint-exupery'/><category term='dr seuss'/><category term='spanish'/><category term='author spotlight'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='paulo coelho'/><category term='home library'/><category term='eleven minutes'/><category term='garden'/><category term='events'/><category term='poll'/><category term='dan brown'/><category term='a thousand splendid suns'/><category term='library'/><category term='poetry wednesday'/><category term='summer'/><category term='travel'/><category term='first post'/><category term='jodi picoult'/><category term='maya angelou'/><category term='the little prince'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='sara gruen'/><category term='art of racing in the rain'/><category term='bookstore'/><category term='banned books week'/><category term='written by me'/><category term='history channel'/><category term='kids'/><category term='the alchemist'/><category term='water for elephants'/><category term='the da vinci code'/><category term='italian'/><category term='idea'/><category term='longfellow'/><category term='the kite runner'/><category term='free will'/><category term='name'/><category term='e. e. cummings'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='dog'/><category term='great depression'/><category term='garth stein'/><category term='the lost symbol'/><category term='time'/><category term='ikea'/><category term='paris'/><category term='circus'/><category term='picoult'/><category term='hosseini'/><category term='time travel'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='house'/><category term='Emily Bronte'/><category term='venice'/><category term='marina fiorato'/><category term='my sister&apos;s keeper'/><category term='wuthering heights'/><category term='love'/><category term='afghanistan'/><category term='glassblower of murano'/><title type='text'>The Reading Rug</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-1246128179679638008</id><published>2009-10-07T18:52:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T19:20:45.809-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maya angelou'/><title type='text'>Poetry Wednesday:  Phenomenal Woman</title><content type='html'>Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.&lt;br /&gt;m not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size&lt;br /&gt;But when I start to tell them,They think I'm telling lies.&lt;br /&gt;I say,It's in the reach of my arms&lt;br /&gt;The span of my hips,&lt;br /&gt;The stride of my step,&lt;br /&gt;The curl of my lips.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk into a room&lt;br /&gt;Just as cool as you please,&lt;br /&gt;And to a man,&lt;br /&gt;The fellows stand or&lt;br /&gt;Fall down on their knees.&lt;br /&gt;Then they swarm around me,&lt;br /&gt;A hive of honey bees.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's the fire in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And the flash of my teeth,&lt;br /&gt;The swing in my waist,&lt;br /&gt;And the joy in my feet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Ss0hvMpbQaI/AAAAAAAAAW4/pJE7gcxUrqM/s1600-h/picasso_woman_with_a_book_norton_si.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390001423764898210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Ss0hvMpbQaI/AAAAAAAAAW4/pJE7gcxUrqM/s320/picasso_woman_with_a_book_norton_si.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men themselves have wondered&lt;br /&gt;What they see in me.&lt;br /&gt;They try so much&lt;br /&gt;But they can't touch&lt;br /&gt;My inner mystery.&lt;br /&gt;When I try to show them&lt;br /&gt;They say they still can't see.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the arch of my back,&lt;br /&gt;The sun of my smile,&lt;br /&gt;The ride of my breasts,&lt;br /&gt;The grace of my style.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you understand&lt;br /&gt;Just why my head's not bowed.&lt;br /&gt;I don't shout or jump about&lt;br /&gt;Or have to talk real loud.&lt;br /&gt;When you see me passing&lt;br /&gt;It ought to make you proud.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the click of my heels,&lt;br /&gt;The bend of my hair,the palm of my hand,&lt;br /&gt;The need of my care,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Maya Angelou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-1246128179679638008?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/1246128179679638008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/10/poetry-wednesday-phenomenal-woman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/1246128179679638008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/1246128179679638008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/10/poetry-wednesday-phenomenal-woman.html' title='Poetry Wednesday:  Phenomenal Woman'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Ss0hvMpbQaI/AAAAAAAAAW4/pJE7gcxUrqM/s72-c/picasso_woman_with_a_book_norton_si.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-1558178981867682616</id><published>2009-10-06T18:38:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T20:54:27.169-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the da vinci code'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the lost symbol'/><title type='text'>Finally Finished The Lost Symbol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SsvmIGwPwtI/AAAAAAAAAWo/BM__Pz_Opkc/s1600-h/the_lost_symbol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389654406005244626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SsvmIGwPwtI/AAAAAAAAAWo/BM__Pz_Opkc/s320/the_lost_symbol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it’s been a while, but yes it did take me this long to read &lt;strong&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/strong&gt; – partly because I’ve been busy with work but mostly because it was not the page-turner I thought it would be. As a thriller, it is quite predictable. If you’ve read more than one Dan Brown book, you can tell his writing is quite formulaic. However, I found that &lt;strong&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Angels and Demons&lt;/strong&gt; were much more intriguing, thought-provoking, and fast-paced. &lt;strong&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/strong&gt; started out the same, but somewhere along the way the plot failed to maintain my attention. The underlying themes and message were quite profound but their delivery was not as powerful as they are in his other books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;strong&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/strong&gt;, Langdon is quickly caught up in an adventure from the very beginning as usual. This time, his lifelong friend, Peter Solomon, and his family are central to the narrative. Peter is a &lt;a href="http://www.freemasonlostsymbol.com/"&gt;Freemason&lt;/a&gt; of the highest degree and harbors the organization’s most captivating secrets. His sister, Katherine, is a scientist who is secretly conducting experiments on &lt;a href="http://www.noetic.org/"&gt;Noetic Science&lt;/a&gt; – the study and explorations of the nature and potential power of the mind ( its consciousness, soul, and spirit). However, he and his family are under attack by a lone perpetrator who seeks to reveal the secrets of the Masons and destroy Katherine’s research. Sounds interesting, right? It is! But extraneous dialogue, excessive descriptions, and irrelevant character development all detract from the central storyline instead of developing a sense of suspense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, the ultimate message is that much of what is written in the Bible is a celebration of the human mind and the potential that humans can achieve when they use their mind to its fullest potential. It is about the untapped power of the human mind and the collective unconscious of humanity. It is about how science and religion can eventually coexist - a common theme throughout Dan Brown's works. This can happen not so much by having blind faith but simply by changing one’s perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While not my favorite Dan Brown novel, I still recommend &lt;strong&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/strong&gt; to fans of &lt;strong&gt;The Da Vinci Code&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;Angels and Demons&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-1558178981867682616?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/1558178981867682616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/10/finally-finished-lost-symbol.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/1558178981867682616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/1558178981867682616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/10/finally-finished-lost-symbol.html' title='Finally Finished The Lost Symbol'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SsvmIGwPwtI/AAAAAAAAAWo/BM__Pz_Opkc/s72-c/the_lost_symbol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-6609971902816223884</id><published>2009-09-30T17:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T18:14:45.002-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='written by me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry wednesday'/><title type='text'>Poetry Wednesday:  A Poem by Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SsPYExH0zaI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Y355RDAOtj0/s1600-h/IMG_8305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387387155682479522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SsPYExH0zaI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Y355RDAOtj0/s320/IMG_8305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; L'isola bella &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e piena di felicita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nessuno m'annoia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;perche non c'e nessuno qui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guardo le nuvole, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e guardo l'acqua azzurra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non c'e il tempo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;soltanto ci sono la nature ed Io.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L'isola e l'immortalita,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la morte non mi puo trovare qui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qui, Io fugo di tutto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;qui Io sono allegre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qui l'amore, la vita, e la morte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sono tutti insieme di me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-6609971902816223884?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/6609971902816223884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/poetry-wednesday-poem-by-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/6609971902816223884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/6609971902816223884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/poetry-wednesday-poem-by-me.html' title='Poetry Wednesday:  A Poem by Me'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SsPYExH0zaI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Y355RDAOtj0/s72-c/IMG_8305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-2323573571345595446</id><published>2009-09-29T19:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:57:22.055-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glassblower of murano'/><title type='text'>Roman Holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems like that trip to Italy is going to be a reality. We are only in the planning stages, but we expect to spend Christmas and New Year's in &lt;em&gt;Italia! &lt;/em&gt;Our itinerary consists of 3 days in Venice, 3 days in Florence, 3 days in Rome, and a couple of day trips to Vicenza and Siena if time permits. Unfortunately, we will be purchasing round-trip tickets. Although our time there will be limited, it will surely be unforgettable. I will get to live out all the daydreams I had while reading &lt;strong&gt;The Glassblower of Murano&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-serenissima-and-glassblowers.html"&gt;(click here for post). &lt;/a&gt;This will be my second trip to Italy and the first one for my husband, so the teacher side of me can't wait to be his tour guide. The first time I was there was almost 13 years ago. It was a gift for my quinces (eek! am I aging myself?!). But, I remember every second of it and I look forward to making new memories in &lt;em&gt;La Serenissima&lt;/em&gt;, in &lt;em&gt;The City of Lilies&lt;/em&gt;, and in &lt;em&gt;The Eternal City&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387041247568057794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SsKdeQ-r1cI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/hoFSw_97aI4/s320/10italy_map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-2323573571345595446?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/2323573571345595446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/roman-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2323573571345595446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2323573571345595446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/roman-holiday.html' title='Roman Holiday'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SsKdeQ-r1cI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/hoFSw_97aI4/s72-c/10italy_map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-8041107494684038567</id><published>2009-09-28T17:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:54:54.086-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banned books week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kite runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my sister&apos;s keeper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Happy Banned Books Week!</title><content type='html'>This week, the American Library Association (ALA) celebrates the freedom to read through &lt;a href="http://www.ala.org/ala/issuesadvocacy/banned/bannedbooksweek/index.cfm"&gt;Banned Books Week&lt;/a&gt;. Chicago will be hosting the &lt;a href="http://www.ala.org/ala/issuesadvocacy/banned/bannedbooksweek/calendarofevents/index.cfm"&gt;Banned Books Readout&lt;/a&gt; in which six of the ten most challenged books, including &lt;em&gt;And Tango Makes Three&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;TTYL&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;The Gossip Girls Novels&lt;/em&gt;, will be read by their authors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad to know that many of the books I have read are on the &lt;a href="http://www.ala.org/ala/issuesadvocacy/banned/bannedbooksweek/ideasandresources/free_downloads/2009banned.pdf"&gt;2008-2009 list&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;em&gt;The Twilight Saga, The Kite Runner, To Kill a Mockingbird, My Sister's Keeper&lt;/em&gt;, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, the next book on my nightstand, &lt;em&gt;The Book Thief&lt;/em&gt;, deals with this very issue. In it, a little girls becomes obsessed with reading and turns to stealing banned books to satiate her hunger for reading. Wouldn't it be funny if it made the banned/challenged books list?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to exercising our &lt;em&gt;FREEDOM TO READ&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386638081213528610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SsEuy5RS-iI/AAAAAAAAAWA/6xzAJf12dZk/s320/banned-books-1color-2-low-res.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-8041107494684038567?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/8041107494684038567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-banned-books-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8041107494684038567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8041107494684038567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-banned-books-week.html' title='Happy Banned Books Week!'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SsEuy5RS-iI/AAAAAAAAAWA/6xzAJf12dZk/s72-c/banned-books-1color-2-low-res.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-6037964700663271067</id><published>2009-09-23T16:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:53:30.195-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='longfellow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Poetry Wednesday:  A Psalm of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SrqOtnCUQ7I/AAAAAAAAAV4/aDoQk_UVuHQ/s1600-h/timedali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384773218698806194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SrqOtnCUQ7I/AAAAAAAAAV4/aDoQk_UVuHQ/s320/timedali.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;What the Heart of the Young Man Said to the Psalmist&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SrqN799WXdI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Jf-xFL-m3cM/s1600-h/timedali.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me not, in mournful numbers,&lt;br /&gt;"Life is but an empty dream!"&lt;br /&gt;For the soul is dead that slumbers,&lt;br /&gt;And things are not what they seem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is real! Life is earnest!&lt;br /&gt;And the grave is not its goal;&lt;br /&gt;"Dust thou art, to dust returnest,"&lt;br /&gt;Was not spoken of the soul.&lt;br /&gt;Not enjoyment, and not sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;Is our destined end or way;&lt;br /&gt;But to act to each to-morrow&lt;br /&gt;Finds us farther than to-day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art is long, and Time is fleeting,&lt;br /&gt;And our hearts, though stout and brave,&lt;br /&gt;Still, like muffled drums, are beating&lt;br /&gt;Funeral marches to the grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the world's broad field of battle,&lt;br /&gt;In the bivouac of Life,&lt;br /&gt;Be not like dumb, driven cattle!&lt;br /&gt;Be a hero in the strife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust no Future, howe'er pleasant!&lt;br /&gt;Let the dead Past bury its dead!&lt;br /&gt;Act,--act in the living Present!&lt;br /&gt;Heart within, and God o'erhead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lives of great men all remind us&lt;br /&gt;We can make our lives sublime,&lt;br /&gt;And, departing, leave behind us&lt;br /&gt;Footprints on the sands of time;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footprints, that perhaps another,&lt;br /&gt;Sailing o'er life's solemn main,&lt;br /&gt;A forlorn and shipwrecked brother,&lt;br /&gt;Seeing, shall take heart again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us, then, be up and doing,&lt;br /&gt;With a heart for any fate;&lt;br /&gt;Still achieving, still pursuing&lt;br /&gt;Learn to labor and to wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-6037964700663271067?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/6037964700663271067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/poetry-wednesday-psalm-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/6037964700663271067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/6037964700663271067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/poetry-wednesday-psalm-of-life.html' title='Poetry Wednesday:  A Psalm of Life'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SrqOtnCUQ7I/AAAAAAAAAV4/aDoQk_UVuHQ/s72-c/timedali.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-182458010699132451</id><published>2009-09-21T19:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T19:47:32.848-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history channel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the lost symbol'/><title type='text'>The History Channel and Discovery Channel Go All Out for Dan Brown's New Novel</title><content type='html'>With the release of Dan Brown's new novel, &lt;strong&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/strong&gt;, The History Channel's line up has now been flooded with programming relating to the themes in his novels. &lt;em&gt;Beyond the DaVinci Code&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Angels and Demons Decoded&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;The Templar Code&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Secret Societies&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;The Holy Grail&lt;/em&gt; were among the shows that aired this weekend. Tonight, you can catch &lt;em&gt;The Templar Code&lt;/em&gt;, again, as well as &lt;em&gt;Cities of the Underground: Freemason Underground&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Secrets of the Founding Fathers&lt;/em&gt;. For the complete History Channel weekly schedule, click &lt;a href="http://www.history.com/schedule.do?action=weekly&amp;amp;NetworkId=&amp;amp;linkDate=200909201800&amp;amp;timeZone=EST"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Disovery Channel has a similar lineup with &lt;em&gt;Secret History of the Freemasons&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Secret America&lt;/em&gt; on Thursday, September 24, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384068992707751810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SrgOOQyKb4I/AAAAAAAAAVo/T1Dp2iO7-oE/s320/freemasons.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love learning the true history behind Dan Brown's novels, but I tend to wonder how much of these special programs is factual and how much of it is just hype. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-182458010699132451?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/182458010699132451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/dan-brown-and-history-channel.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/182458010699132451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/182458010699132451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/dan-brown-and-history-channel.html' title='The History Channel and Discovery Channel Go All Out for Dan Brown&apos;s New Novel'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SrgOOQyKb4I/AAAAAAAAAVo/T1Dp2iO7-oE/s72-c/freemasons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-4283265037344967688</id><published>2009-09-19T09:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:51:33.404-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the da vinci code'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the lost symbol'/><title type='text'>Dan Brown's 20 Worst Sentences</title><content type='html'>This week has been pretty hectic and on top of that I was a bit under the weather.  So, I didn't have a chance to blog. But, I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still reading &lt;strong&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/strong&gt;. Like most of Dan Brown's books, it gets your attention right away and keeps you hooked. However, I came across this article, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/books/booknews/6194031/The-Lost-Symbol-and-The-Da-Vinci-Code-author-Dan-Browns-20-worst-sentences.html"&gt;"The Lost Symbol and The Da Vinci Code author Dan Brown's 20 Worst Sentences,"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and thought it was actually, quite funny. It is true that Dan Brown is not the best writer when it comes to his use of figurative language. But, as a national bestselling author, I don't think he has to worry about his use of metaphors, similes, or even basic word choice. Apparently, most of the population is purchasing, reading, and discussing his books. The critics may say whatever they want, but at the end of the day Dan Brown is the one laughing all the way to the bank.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-4283265037344967688?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/4283265037344967688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/dan-browns-20-worst-sentences.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/4283265037344967688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/4283265037344967688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/dan-browns-20-worst-sentences.html' title='Dan Brown&apos;s 20 Worst Sentences'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-4595366550536239338</id><published>2009-09-15T17:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T17:55:48.917-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the lost symbol'/><title type='text'>It's here!</title><content type='html'>The new Dan Brown book is here!  I love how it arrived the day of its release.  I'm going to have to put &lt;strong&gt;The Book Thief&lt;/strong&gt; aside for now and start &lt;strong&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/strong&gt; today.  Stay tuned for the review!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-4595366550536239338?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/4595366550536239338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/4595366550536239338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/4595366550536239338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-here.html' title='It&apos;s here!'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-4271623659797582076</id><published>2009-09-11T17:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T17:54:49.471-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the lost symbol'/><title type='text'>In just a few days...</title><content type='html'>Dan Brown's &lt;strong&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/strong&gt; will be available. I pre-ordered my copy in June and can't wait to receive it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380328362813637570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqrEI8h3Q8I/AAAAAAAAAVY/h5kEzZznakQ/s320/the_lost_symbol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-4271623659797582076?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/4271623659797582076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-just-few-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/4271623659797582076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/4271623659797582076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-just-few-days.html' title='In just a few days...'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqrEI8h3Q8I/AAAAAAAAAVY/h5kEzZznakQ/s72-c/the_lost_symbol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-2475242216085334579</id><published>2009-09-10T21:24:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:18:26.258-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water for elephants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='circus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sara gruen'/><title type='text'>Running Away with the Circus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqmngGk8XzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/klxQEKdh3Sk/s1600-h/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380015399833984818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqmngGk8XzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/klxQEKdh3Sk/s320/water.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Water for Elephants&lt;/strong&gt; by Sara Gruen recounts the story of a Cornell veterinary student who is about to graduate when a family tragedy changes his life forever. When Jacob Jankowski realizes that he has nothing left due to his parents' death and the loss of their assets during the Crash of 1929, he runs away and lands on a circus train. He soon becomes the circus vet and develops a strong bond with the animals, especially the performing elephant, Rosie. Not only does he discover that he was meant to follow in his father's footsteps, but he falls in love along the way with the beautiful performer, Marlena. However, she's married to a violent and hated man, August. Nonetheless, the stubborn yet intelligent creature, Rosie, plays a key role in Jacob's destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob is now a 93 year-old man and through his memories, we are transported to the gritty way of life on a circus train during the Great Depression. The struggles of the social classes between the circus workers and performers mirrors that of the dispairty between the poor and the rich of the era. Gruen's descriptive prose and attention to historic details depict the lawlessness and debauchery of the circus and the time period while at the same time highlighting its beauty and the hope that it brings to so many unfortunates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqmovaHSSHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/iCyXAWn1d94/s1600-h/up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380016762287966322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqmovaHSSHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/iCyXAWn1d94/s320/up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sqmo_bw_iPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/6Q67Xi2hbIc/s1600-h/1953_bv_circus_152x203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380017037609240818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sqmo_bw_iPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/6Q67Xi2hbIc/s320/1953_bv_circus_152x203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sqmna7Xp_NI/AAAAAAAAAUE/KEgE_vjFQFY/s1600-h/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380018148323771410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqmqAFf-RBI/AAAAAAAAAUk/3rdzWW06me8/s320/clowns.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I really loved this book! While I read it, I pictured a world like that of the film, &lt;strong&gt;Moulin Rouge&lt;/strong&gt;. I would love to see Baz Luhrmann's interpretation of the book with his exciting camera work and visually stunning sets and costumes. It seems the film rights have been bought by Fox 2000, so that may become a reality by 2010! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-2475242216085334579?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/2475242216085334579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/running-away-with-circus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2475242216085334579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2475242216085334579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/running-away-with-circus.html' title='Running Away with the Circus'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqmngGk8XzI/AAAAAAAAAUM/klxQEKdh3Sk/s72-c/water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-2796743789210403654</id><published>2009-09-09T18:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T18:34:05.921-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dr seuss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Poetry Wednesday:  Seussian Insight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqgsnT_GHKI/AAAAAAAAAT8/MOHf2uLDjDg/s1600-h/Oh-the-Places-Youll-Go-Print-C12195106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379598808785493154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqgsnT_GHKI/AAAAAAAAAT8/MOHf2uLDjDg/s320/Oh-the-Places-Youll-Go-Print-C12195106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have brains in your head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You have feet in your shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can steer yourself any direction you choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're on your own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you know what you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And YOU are the guy who'll decide where to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-2796743789210403654?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/2796743789210403654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/poetry-wednesday-seussian-insight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2796743789210403654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2796743789210403654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/poetry-wednesday-seussian-insight.html' title='Poetry Wednesday:  Seussian Insight'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqgsnT_GHKI/AAAAAAAAAT8/MOHf2uLDjDg/s72-c/Oh-the-Places-Youll-Go-Print-C12195106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-9056511257579164750</id><published>2009-09-08T19:11:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:38:46.768-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bookstore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Kids' Events at Books &amp; Books</title><content type='html'>While visiting my favorite bookstore in Coral Gables, Books &amp;amp; Books, I noticed they had some wonderful upcoming events for kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379240546047922818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqbmxrSQkoI/AAAAAAAAATs/SeKKcsyd10Y/s320/curious-george.jpg" border="0" /&gt; On &lt;strong&gt;Saturday, September 12, 2009&lt;/strong&gt;, the bookshop will be celebrating the birthday of author, H. A. Rey, the creator of Curious George. The event will take place from ten to noon and will feature many activities surrounding this lovable character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379240551906555362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqbmyBHENeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/5SczzCnlL1c/s320/stregcov.jpg" border="0" /&gt; On &lt;strong&gt;Monday, September 21 2009,&lt;/strong&gt; Tomie de Paola will be presenting his new book &lt;em&gt;Strega Nona's Harvest&lt;/em&gt;. Based on the same characters from the beloved book, Tomie de Paola creates a new adventure for Strega Nona and Big Anthony. As a teacher, this was one of my favorite books to use in my lessons and the kids were fascinated by it. Tomie de Paola has written many memorable children's books. This is a great opportunity to meet the author and get an autographed copy of his new book or an old favorite.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information on the events at Books &amp;amp; Books click &lt;a href="http://booksandbooks.com/NASApp/store/IndexJsp?s=storeevents"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-9056511257579164750?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/9056511257579164750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/kids-events-at-books-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/9056511257579164750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/9056511257579164750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/kids-events-at-books-books.html' title='Kids&apos; Events at Books &amp; Books'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqbmxrSQkoI/AAAAAAAAATs/SeKKcsyd10Y/s72-c/curious-george.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-6207617035079080424</id><published>2009-09-03T20:02:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T18:52:17.039-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily Bronte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kite runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wuthering heights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glassblower of murano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='author spotlight'/><title type='text'>Author Spotlight:  Emily Bronte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqBa3CE5-PI/AAAAAAAAATk/HcEN9_Ek0nQ/s1600-h/emily.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377397856577124594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqBa3CE5-PI/AAAAAAAAATk/HcEN9_Ek0nQ/s320/emily.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/strong&gt; was required reading (and probably still is) for high school English classes. However, it truly is one of my favorite novels. After reading &lt;strong&gt;Twilight&lt;/strong&gt; and seeing so many references to it, I was inspired to reread the same copy I've kept for over 10 years. I must say that I enjoyed it as much as the first time I read it. It is full of beautiful yet dark imagery, intriguing figurative language, mysterious characters, and an unrequited, tumultous love set in a similarly, unruly and violent landscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it was Emily's only novel, it is such a masterpiece that it transcends time and continues to inspire movies and other pieces of literature. After rereading it, I noticed that it was not only mentioned throughout the &lt;strong&gt;Twilight&lt;/strong&gt; saga, but there are also references to the novel in &lt;strong&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;The Glassblower of Murano&lt;/strong&gt;. Who needs a happy ending when you've experienced such an insanely passionate love story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My great miseries in this world have been Heathcliff's miseries, and I watched and felt each from the beginning; my great thought in living is himself. If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the Universe would turn to a mighty stranger: I should not seem a part of it. My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods. Time will change it, I'm well aware, as winter changes the trees — my love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath — a source of little visible delight, but necessary. Nelly, I am Heathcliff — he's always, always in my mind — not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself — but as my own being — so, don't talk of our separation again — it is impracticable." ~Catherine's monologue, Ch. 9.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-6207617035079080424?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/6207617035079080424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/author-spotlight-emily-bronte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/6207617035079080424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/6207617035079080424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/author-spotlight-emily-bronte.html' title='Author Spotlight:  Emily Bronte'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SqBa3CE5-PI/AAAAAAAAATk/HcEN9_Ek0nQ/s72-c/emily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-3095666284895361526</id><published>2009-09-02T19:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T19:03:31.862-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='e. e. cummings'/><title type='text'>Poetry Wednesday:  One of My Faves</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp75pwPALPI/AAAAAAAAATc/NwNSzi-4TRc/s1600-h/the-kiss-gustav-klimt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377009500844731634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp75pwPALPI/AAAAAAAAATc/NwNSzi-4TRc/s320/the-kiss-gustav-klimt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am never without it (anywhere i go, you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)&lt;br /&gt;and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you&lt;br /&gt;here is the deepest secret no one knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;br /&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- e.e. cummings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-3095666284895361526?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/3095666284895361526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/poetry-wednesday-one-of-my-faves.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/3095666284895361526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/3095666284895361526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/09/poetry-wednesday-one-of-my-faves.html' title='Poetry Wednesday:  One of My Faves'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp75pwPALPI/AAAAAAAAATc/NwNSzi-4TRc/s72-c/the-kiss-gustav-klimt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-2891560959051566428</id><published>2009-08-31T22:21:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T19:26:34.859-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marina fiorato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glassblower of murano'/><title type='text'>La Serenissima and the Glassblowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp15PCpfiTI/AAAAAAAAASs/LZoj7DUm7_U/s1600-h/glassblowermurano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376586829466143026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp15PCpfiTI/AAAAAAAAASs/LZoj7DUm7_U/s320/glassblowermurano.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In &lt;strong&gt;The Glassblower of Murano&lt;/strong&gt;, Marina Fiorato paints a beautiful picture of Venice, &lt;em&gt;La Serenissima&lt;/em&gt;, through her vivid imagery and detailed descriptions. Moreover, the story is one of intrigue, adventure, and romance. In the book, Leonora Manin is a recent divorcee who decides to sell all her possessions and move from the bustling city-life of London to the traditional and serene life in Venice. She is a highly-skilled artist specializing in glassblowing, a gift she inherited from her famous ancestor and master glassblower, Corradino Manin. As soon as she arrives in Venice, she seeks and obtains a job as a glassblower at the Murano &lt;em&gt;fornace -&lt;/em&gt; the first woman to ever accomplish this in centuries. She also seeks to find out more about her elusive ancestor, Corradino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chapters in this book alternate between Leonora's life in the present and Corradino's life as a glassblower and political prisoner on the island of Murano in the 1600s. The two share a relationship that transcends time. Not only does Leonora discover her true self and family history while in Venice, but she also finds love and comes to the realization that the city is her true home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376585858257866098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp14WgnZTXI/AAAAAAAAASk/kcu0mJAXk8o/s320/Murano%2520Glass%2520Blower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is a beautiful story written as though it were a mystery or suspense novel. It is reminiscent of classics, such as Alexander Dumas' &lt;strong&gt;The Count of Monte Cristo&lt;/strong&gt;, but with a more modern twist. Incredibly, the city has a life of its own in this book and it becomes somewhat of a character itself. The descriptions, including those of the canals and buildings, the glassblowers and the way they work their craft, the events such as the Carnevale, etc., magically transport the reader to Venice. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376592305612199746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp1-Ny4dF0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/BbLqDeeOr-s/s320/rialto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376584817487670226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp13Z7cca9I/AAAAAAAAASM/p2J3X_x7Tqo/s320/italy-venice-carnevale.jpg" border="0" /&gt; If you've ever wanted to leave it all behind and live the life of an artist in Europe, then you can do so vicariously through this book. I highly recommend it ;)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp13bX0KaUI/AAAAAAAAASc/okvbNzdpess/s1600-h/venice_marco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376584842283215170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp13bX0KaUI/AAAAAAAAASc/okvbNzdpess/s320/venice_marco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376584807651374482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp13ZWzSdZI/AAAAAAAAASE/lQghWGUKBx4/s320/venice13.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If that trip to Italy my husband and I have been planning becomes a reality, we may just have to throw away our return ticket and have our own Venetian adventure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-2891560959051566428?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/2891560959051566428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-serenissima-and-glassblowers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2891560959051566428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2891560959051566428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-serenissima-and-glassblowers.html' title='La Serenissima and the Glassblowers'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sp15PCpfiTI/AAAAAAAAASs/LZoj7DUm7_U/s72-c/glassblowermurano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-6426770182978759152</id><published>2009-08-27T18:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T18:57:18.576-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>For all the TwiFans!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpWzbvgDRJI/AAAAAAAAAR0/cmd7imMCFc4/s1600-h/twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374399019525293202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpWzbvgDRJI/AAAAAAAAAR0/cmd7imMCFc4/s320/twilight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple of days ago, I came across a link for an &lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4847870/1/An_Untitled_Continuation_of_the_Twilight_Saga"&gt;untitled continuation to the Twilight Saga&lt;/a&gt; on FanFiction. It was written by an aspiring writer and fan of the saga who goes by the name Renee. Her &lt;a href="http://www.twilightandliteracy.webs.com/"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;also contains the story with pictures and music to add effect. In her blog, she also mentions that she would title the novel, &lt;strong&gt;Elysium, &lt;/strong&gt;because the characters are usually caught in a state similar to purgatory. Iwas a little skeptical about reading it at first, but it is actually very well-written and follows the canon with fidelity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're like me and were disappointed after &lt;strong&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/strong&gt; because you didn't know what you were going to do without more &lt;strong&gt;Twilight&lt;/strong&gt;, then I highly recommend this manuscript. As I read it, I was engrossed by the plot development and the writing style. Consequently, I was glued to my laptop for several hours straight. I just can't get enough of these characters and their fantasy world, a world I'm sure we'd all love to experience for ourselves. If Stephenie Meyer continues her saga in the future, she may want to consult with this version. It has everything &lt;strong&gt;Twilight&lt;/strong&gt; fans love about the books: Romance, suspense, drama, intrigue, action, etc. If not, then I hope Renee will provide us with more of her twist on this epic ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you're not familiar with &lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/"&gt;FanFiction&lt;/a&gt;, it is a website where amateur and aspiring writers post work that's based on other movies, books, and genres. You can find some decent material authored by people who may just be national bestselling authors in the making.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-6426770182978759152?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/6426770182978759152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-all-twifans.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/6426770182978759152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/6426770182978759152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-all-twifans.html' title='For all the TwiFans!'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpWzbvgDRJI/AAAAAAAAAR0/cmd7imMCFc4/s72-c/twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-2847966271891882697</id><published>2009-08-26T10:54:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:13:18.192-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Poetry Wednesday:  School Starts as Summer Ends</title><content type='html'>Summer — we all have seen —&lt;br /&gt;A few of us — believed —&lt;br /&gt;A few — the more aspiring&lt;br /&gt;Unquestionably loved — &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpFjRiugD4I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/vYnWynsBqow/s1600-h/monet_s_poppy_field_daily_impressionist_painting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373184983460482946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpFjRiugD4I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/vYnWynsBqow/s320/monet_s_poppy_field_daily_impressionist_painting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Summer does not care —&lt;br /&gt;She goes her spacious way&lt;br /&gt;As eligible as the moon&lt;br /&gt;To our Temerity —&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Doom to be adored —&lt;br /&gt;The Affluence conferred —&lt;br /&gt;Unknown as to an Ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;The Embryo endowed —&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Emily Dickinson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-2847966271891882697?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/2847966271891882697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/poetry-wednesday-school-starts-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2847966271891882697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2847966271891882697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/poetry-wednesday-school-starts-as.html' title='Poetry Wednesday:  School Starts as Summer Ends'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpFjRiugD4I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/vYnWynsBqow/s72-c/monet_s_poppy_field_daily_impressionist_painting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-2151352718179509040</id><published>2009-08-25T16:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T17:10:11.120-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>Book Vs. Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpMurPz35xI/AAAAAAAAARs/TJCbv7U6pEY/s1600-h/booksintomovies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373690100896491282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpMurPz35xI/AAAAAAAAARs/TJCbv7U6pEY/s320/booksintomovies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hollywood has always turned to books for its latest inspirations. Lately, there are many national bestsellers that have been adapted for the silver screen, such as &lt;strong&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;My Sister's Keeper,&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Angels &amp;amp; Demons&lt;/strong&gt; just to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes struggle with these movie versions of books that I really love. Although I try not to compare a movie to the book, I can't help noticing the instances where the director's vision took a departure from the author's intentions. The best thing to do, in my opinion, is to watch the movie as a separate form of entertainment. Since the interpretation of a book is heavily influenced by the reader's personal experiences, I try to keep in mind that the directors, producers, and screenwriters have also interpreted the book in their own way. But, that isn't always the case since moviemakers have their eyes on box office sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently saw &lt;strong&gt;Angels &amp;amp; Demons&lt;/strong&gt; and didn't think it was as exciting or as informative as the book. They left out vital pieces of the story and it became more of an action movie which was entertaining nonetheless. I want to see &lt;strong&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/strong&gt; soon. Although I'm aware that there were some major changes to the storylines, I'll just have to keep an open mind as I watch both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-2151352718179509040?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/2151352718179509040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/book-vs-movie_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2151352718179509040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2151352718179509040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/book-vs-movie_25.html' title='Book Vs. Movie'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpMurPz35xI/AAAAAAAAARs/TJCbv7U6pEY/s72-c/booksintomovies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-8399434129920704733</id><published>2009-08-24T09:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T20:24:24.394-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garth stein'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art of racing in the rain'/><title type='text'>Human in the Next Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpFBt6EGLAI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/E-IYx7ZjzeA/s1600-h/Art-of-Racing-757760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373148087366069250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpFBt6EGLAI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/E-IYx7ZjzeA/s320/Art-of-Racing-757760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Garth Stein cleverly chooses a dog as the narrator for &lt;strong&gt;The Art of Racing in the Rain&lt;/strong&gt;. The dog has reached the climax of his life and begins to reminisce about it. He is purchased by Denny, a race car driver, when he is just a puppy. Enzo grows up with Denny to see him get married and have a baby girl named Zoe. He is always the loyal companion that provides strength for the family as it experiences unexpected trials and tribulations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As touching as this story was, there were many moments that made me laugh, especially, when Enzo tells his version of evolution stating that the dog is closer to the human than the chimpanzee. His rationale is hilarious. He also obsesses over his lack of opposable thumbs and a facile tongue which means his only form of communication with his human family are his gestures that he uses quite effectively. Lastly, there's the stuffed zebra that Enzo witnesses attacking all of Zoe's stuffed animals which reminded me of my own dogs' obsession with stuffed animals. However, the zebra returns often throughout the story as it represents the fear and anger harboring inside us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the book, Enzo shares the wisdom he has gained from living in a human world, from watching television, and from his observations of race-car driving. Through these experiences, Enzo tries to understand the true yet contradictory nature of man - both the kindness and the cruelty, the humility and the pride, the love and the betrayal. But, in the end, he learns "that which we manifest is before us." Therefore, Enzo tries to make the best of his canine life because he believes he will be reincarnated as a human in his next life (this belief was sparked by a documentary on Mongolia that he watched as a pup). Furthermore, he believes the purpose of his current life is to learn all he can about humans and strive to be as close to human as possible so he can be reunited with his family in the next life as a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373264033323069682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpGrK2aasPI/AAAAAAAAARE/5MXp6aYjqDQ/s320/IMG_7991.JPG" border="0" /&gt; There's so much we can learn from our canine companions: How they live for today, not dwelling on the past or the uncertainties of the future; how they enjoy the simplest of pleasures in life, like belly rubs and running freely on fresh-cut grass; how they love their pack unconditionally; and how their loyalty is unequivocal. This book reminds us that there's so much we take for granted that we could learn to be a little more human by looking to man's best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373182565884607410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpFhE0jfu7I/AAAAAAAAAQw/4HwICXsR1dY/s320/IMG_8122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gizmo and Eva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-8399434129920704733?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/8399434129920704733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/human-in-next-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8399434129920704733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8399434129920704733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/human-in-next-life.html' title='Human in the Next Life'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SpFBt6EGLAI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/E-IYx7ZjzeA/s72-c/Art-of-Racing-757760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-1567770758656998011</id><published>2009-08-21T20:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:56:56.208-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bookstore'/><title type='text'>Dreaming of Paris</title><content type='html'>In my search for a used bookstore, I woke up dreaming of Paris. My husband and I recently spent a week in Paris during spring. I was surprised to see so many bookstores, especially so many with rare and used books. Most of them were in the &lt;em&gt;Rive Gauche&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;St. Germain de Pres&lt;/em&gt; area where &lt;em&gt;La Sorbonne&lt;/em&gt; is located. It is my favorite part of the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a small bookshop aptly named after Shakespeare near the university.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371102958930565938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Son9rw8bGzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/BleaXIvtuIk/s320/IMG_7412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Seine River outdoor booksellers conjure up romantic images of the past, especially their depiction in impressionist art. The antique and ornate book covers invite you to peer into the green, metal boxes and leaf through the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371101328157919506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Son8M117SRI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/GGXyEor1TYw/s320/IMG_5878+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could spend hours strolling through the booksellers on the river banks just perusing through their collections. Unfortunately, we were on a tight budget and our purchases from these booksellers were mostly gifts for our friends and relatives, like the biography of Victor Hugo we bought for a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371100081372965954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Son7ERNOrEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/-h-2_eSc7mQ/s320/IMG_5876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great spot in Paris to just relax and read a book is &lt;em&gt;Le Jardin de Luxembourg.&lt;/em&gt; In the gardens, you'll find students engaged in discourse, lovers embraced on the grass, children playing precariously too close to fountains, and many people just sitting and reading a book. My favorite thing to do when we travel is to get lost in the city with a good guide book full of facts and history of the city. After much walking and sightseeing, we like to sit down just to read all we can about the city. That's me below at the gardens doing just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Son9sUpJMPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/l5Qk9e3BUlg/s1600-h/IMG_7385+-+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371102968513376498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Son9sUpJMPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/l5Qk9e3BUlg/s320/IMG_7385+-+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-1567770758656998011?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/1567770758656998011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/dreaming-of-paris.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/1567770758656998011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/1567770758656998011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/dreaming-of-paris.html' title='Dreaming of Paris'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Son9rw8bGzI/AAAAAAAAAPY/BleaXIvtuIk/s72-c/IMG_7412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-1694774107024425113</id><published>2009-08-19T07:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T07:47:08.485-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spanish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lorca'/><title type='text'>Poetry Wednesday</title><content type='html'>My father gave me a few books of Spanish poetry a while back. While I was reading through Federico Garcia Lorca's &lt;strong&gt;Romancero Gitano&lt;/strong&gt;, I came across an old favorite: &lt;em&gt;Romance Sonambulo&lt;/em&gt;. It is a beautiful poem full of vivid imagery and lost love. For an English version and more information on the author, click &lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15432"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Verde que te quiero verde.&lt;br /&gt;Verde viento. Verdes ramas.&lt;br /&gt;El barco sobre la mar&lt;br /&gt;y el caballo en la montaña.&lt;br /&gt;Con la sombra en la cintura&lt;br /&gt;ella sueña en su baranda,&lt;br /&gt;verde carne, pelo verde,&lt;br /&gt;con ojos de fría plata.&lt;br /&gt;Verde que te quiero verde.&lt;br /&gt;Bajo la luna gitana,&lt;br /&gt;las cosas la están mirando&lt;br /&gt;y ella no puede mirarlas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Verde que te quiero verde.&lt;br /&gt;Grandes estrellas de escarcha&lt;br /&gt;vienen con el pez de sombra&lt;br /&gt;que abre el camino del alba.&lt;br /&gt;La higuera frota su viento&lt;br /&gt;con la lija de sus ramas,&lt;br /&gt;y el monte, gato garduño,&lt;br /&gt;eriza sus pitas agrias.&lt;br /&gt;¿Pero quién vendra? ¿Y por dónde...?&lt;br /&gt;Ella sigue en su baranda,&lt;br /&gt;Verde came, pelo verde,&lt;br /&gt;soñando en la mar amarga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SooSCfNQ2EI/AAAAAAAAAPo/__rnUgE_1U0/s1600-h/CHAGAL14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371125339538905154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SooSCfNQ2EI/AAAAAAAAAPo/__rnUgE_1U0/s320/CHAGAL14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Compadre, quiero cambiar&lt;br /&gt;mi caballo por su casa,&lt;br /&gt;mi montura por su espejo,&lt;br /&gt;mi cuchillo per su manta.&lt;br /&gt;Compadre, vengo sangrando,&lt;br /&gt;desde los puertos de Cabra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si yo pudiera, mocito,&lt;br /&gt;este trato se cerraba.&lt;br /&gt;Pero yo ya no soy yo, &lt;br /&gt;ni mi casa es ya mi casa.&lt;br /&gt;Compadre, quiero morir&lt;br /&gt;decentemente en mi cama.&lt;br /&gt;De acero, si puede ser,&lt;br /&gt;con las sábanas de holanda.&lt;br /&gt;¿No ves la herida que tengo&lt;br /&gt;desde el pecho a la garganta?&lt;br /&gt;Trescientas rosas morenas&lt;br /&gt;lleva tu pechera blanca.&lt;br /&gt;Tu sangre rezuma y huele&lt;br /&gt;alrededor de tu faja.&lt;br /&gt;Pero yo ya no soy yo,&lt;br /&gt;ni mi casa es ya mi casa.&lt;br /&gt;Dejadme subir al menos&lt;br /&gt;hasta las altas barandas;&lt;br /&gt;¡dejadme subir!, dejadme,&lt;br /&gt;hasta las verdes barandas.&lt;br /&gt;Barandales de la luna&lt;br /&gt;por donde retumba el agua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya suben los dos compadres&lt;br /&gt;hacia las altas barandas.&lt;br /&gt;Dejando un rastro de sangre.&lt;br /&gt;Dejando un rastro de lágrimas.&lt;br /&gt;Temblaban en los tejados&lt;br /&gt;farolillos de hojalata.&lt;br /&gt;Mil panderos de cristal&lt;br /&gt;herían la madrugada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Verde que te quiero verde,&lt;br /&gt;verde viento, verdes ramas.&lt;br /&gt;Los dos compadres subieron.&lt;br /&gt;El largo viento dejaba&lt;br /&gt;en la boca un raro gusto&lt;br /&gt;de hiel, de menta y de albahaca.&lt;br /&gt;¡Compadre! ¿Donde está, díme?&lt;br /&gt;¿Donde está tu niña amarga?&lt;br /&gt;¡Cuántas veces te esperó!&lt;br /&gt;¡Cuántas veces te esperara,&lt;br /&gt;cara fresca, negro pelo,&lt;br /&gt;en esta verde baranda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sobre el rostro del aljibe&lt;br /&gt;se mecía la gitana.&lt;br /&gt;Verde carne, pelo verde,&lt;br /&gt;con ojos de fría plata.&lt;br /&gt;Un carámbano de luna&lt;br /&gt;la sostiene sobre el agua.&lt;br /&gt;La noche se puso íntima&lt;br /&gt;como una pequeña plaza.&lt;br /&gt;Guardias civiles borrachos&lt;br /&gt;en la puerta golpeaban.&lt;br /&gt;Verde que te qinero verde.&lt;br /&gt;Verde viento. Verdes ramas.&lt;br /&gt;El barco sobre la mar.&lt;br /&gt;Y el caballo en la montaña.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-1694774107024425113?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/1694774107024425113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/poetry-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/1694774107024425113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/1694774107024425113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/poetry-wednesday.html' title='Poetry Wednesday'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SooSCfNQ2EI/AAAAAAAAAPo/__rnUgE_1U0/s72-c/CHAGAL14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-6140050136179474484</id><published>2009-08-17T22:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T07:56:51.344-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bookstore'/><title type='text'>Bookshop Search</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The last time I was in a used bookshop, I found a copy of The Martian Chronicles by Ray Bradbury in great shape. Unfortunately, that bookshop closed and I've been searching for something similar. My recent search has brought up a few: The Kendall Bookshelf, The Book Barn Book Exchange, Gladioli's, and Utopia Books. I hope to check some of those out this weekend. Hopefully, they're not for college students looking for used textbooks. I'd love to find a place overflowing with books, like the pic below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371131067380754338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SooXP5FLZ6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/2F9x4VFEBbc/s320/8_bookstore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any recs for used bookshops would be greatly appreciated ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-6140050136179474484?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/6140050136179474484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/bookshop-search_2292.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/6140050136179474484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/6140050136179474484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/bookshop-search_2292.html' title='Bookshop Search'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SooXP5FLZ6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/2F9x4VFEBbc/s72-c/8_bookstore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-3696816449435818288</id><published>2009-08-17T18:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T19:05:23.461-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my sister&apos;s keeper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jodi picoult'/><title type='text'>Life, Death, and Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SonXwof2JhI/AAAAAAAAAOw/JXW0x0CeY-A/s1600-h/my-sisters-keeper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371061261120710162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SonXwof2JhI/AAAAAAAAAOw/JXW0x0CeY-A/s320/my-sisters-keeper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knew that reading this book would be difficult because of the content, but I didn't know just how much it would affect me. &lt;strong&gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/strong&gt; is a beautifully-written book about a family coping with the worst possible thing that could happen: the illness of a child. The story is told from the point-of-view of several characters. Sara, a lawyer, but now a stay-at-home mom takes care of her children as only she knows how and now must defend herself against her own daughter. Brian is a firefighter and saves the lives of other people on a daily basis, but he can't save his own daughter. Kate is the middle child and at 16 has been suffering with a rare form of leukemia for over 13 years. Jesse, the eldest child, was not a perfect donor match for Kate and has become somewhat of a delinquent in a desperate cry for attention as Kate receives all the attention from the family due to her illness and frequent trips to the hospital. Jesse has become a pyromaniac in an attempt to cope with his inability to save Kate and, ironically, uses fire to literally and figuratively draw his father's attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, there's Anna, the youngest child. She is coming of age and is questioning her conception. She was genetically designed to be the perfect donor match for her older sister and best friend, Kate. Her first donation was at her birth when she donated cordblood for her sister. After a myriad of other donations, Kate now needs a kidney and Anna decides that she wants to be medically emancipated to make her own decision as far as any other donations go. As the trial begins, it seems that Anna simply doesn't want to donate an organ, but as most appearances go one must look deeper to understand them. Anna's cunning, ruthless lawyer, Campbell, helps bring this to light as he plays the perfect foil for the young, innocent Anna. But, they later learn that they have more in common than they expected. There is also Julia, Anna's guardian ad litem, who has a past with Campbell and a beautiful love story underscores the novel as Julia learns Campbell's true nature and his own desire to hide his medical needs and avoid being a burden on a loved one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read the book, I found myself making judgments about each member of the family. Sara becomes so obsessed with saving one child's life that she neglects the needs of the other two. How far should she go to put her healthy daughter's life at risk to save the one that is terminally ill? Brian seems to use his work to escape from his family. His own son involves himself in dangerous activity that is the anti-thesis of his life's work. Anna is more difficult to understand. Is she really being selfish or just a child who wants to grow up with a normal life? Does she love her sister enough to donate an organ or does she resent her because she symbolizes everything she has had to give up to be her constant donor? Is Kate selfish for allowing her sister to be her own personal savior instead of letting her live her life to its fullest? Is living life expecting death really living or does living with death stalking you make you lose sight of hope? What about when death comes suddenly and unexpectedly? Does regret for all the things you could've said and done haunt you? The book made me realize that there are no answers to any of these questions, especially as a parent. As a parent, you just have to make the best decisions for your family as a whole because you love them all as Sara stated in her closing arguments. In the end, Anna does what she was born to do and the ending resonates with the bittersweet emotions associated with life, death, and family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-3696816449435818288?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/3696816449435818288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-death-and-family.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/3696816449435818288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/3696816449435818288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/life-death-and-family.html' title='Life, Death, and Family'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SonXwof2JhI/AAAAAAAAAOw/JXW0x0CeY-A/s72-c/my-sisters-keeper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-7518284186650673237</id><published>2009-08-14T07:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T17:05:20.785-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='author spotlight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the little prince'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antoine de saint-exupery'/><title type='text'>Author Spotlight:  Antoine de Saint-Exupéry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;As I make preparations for the new school year, I am reminded of the first book my father gave me, &lt;strong&gt;The Little Prince&lt;/strong&gt; by Antoine De Saint-Exupery. I must have read this book at least 5 times so far throughout my young life. It is one of those books that, depending on your stage in life, the meaning becomes more and more powerful. As a child, it was just a cute story. But, as I grew up, it's meaning became more and more pertinent. This book is written for children ages 9-12, but the meaning it conveys is ageless. In it, a stranded prince from a far away planet recounts his journey to a pilot stranded in the Sahara desert. The boy begins by asking the adult to draw different animals. The boy's perception of these drawings is vastly different compared to that of the adult and, thus, the fable depicts adults and their fixations with the most mundane activities as perceived by a child. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369788067373607506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SoVRzALvalI/AAAAAAAAAOo/F1XmcwOHfcE/s320/the+little+prince.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This book is a good reminder that sometimes as adults we need to revert back to childhood, forget about the worries of day-to-day life, and just enjoy the simplest of pleasures. For the Little Prince, this was his beautiful rose that he so missed on his home planet. For us, that rose symbolizes so much more that we take for granted on a daily basis. He had a hard time understanding the adults on the other planets and why their lives were consumed by meaningless routine. It is so easy as an adult to get caught up with our own work routine that I am reminded to enjoy each day as this new school year begins. I am reminded that all I have to do is look to my students to remember how easy it was to live everyday without a care in the world. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-7518284186650673237?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/7518284186650673237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/7518284186650673237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/7518284186650673237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='Author Spotlight:  Antoine de Saint-Exupéry'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SoVRzALvalI/AAAAAAAAAOo/F1XmcwOHfcE/s72-c/the+little+prince.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-4195222584088257113</id><published>2009-08-11T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T09:00:01.450-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ikea'/><title type='text'>The Ikea 2010 Catalog is Here!</title><content type='html'>Since we are actively house hunting, I was excited to receive the &lt;strong&gt;Ikea 2010 Catalog&lt;/strong&gt;. I immediately flipped through the catalog and dog-eared some of the pages for inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that home library I've always wanted, I found a few pieces that would work. I love these shelving units which can be mixed and matched and come in a variety of colors. The ladder gives it that extra touch that really makes it feel like a home library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368012391281108754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sn8C1DQ0pxI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KbWJvieAfSw/s320/bookcaseladder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368011914618277794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sn8CZTjjD6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/QkKF3W3yHmI/s320/shelves.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The chaise lounge and a side table from the pics below would fit just perfectly under a window flanked by the bookshelves. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368015305104892434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sn8FeqGjIhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/o6MCZWgyoRA/s320/chaise.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368009384767367154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sn8AGDIFp_I/AAAAAAAAANw/-1Twhh-Hp8E/s320/sidetable.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I can just picture myself waking up early to have some coffee and read a book in my own, cozy space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-4195222584088257113?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/4195222584088257113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/ikea-2010-catalog-is-here.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/4195222584088257113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/4195222584088257113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/ikea-2010-catalog-is-here.html' title='The Ikea 2010 Catalog is Here!'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sn8C1DQ0pxI/AAAAAAAAAOI/KbWJvieAfSw/s72-c/bookcaseladder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-8117594506049638607</id><published>2009-08-10T11:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T11:00:03.085-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You for Your Votes!</title><content type='html'>The poll for which book I should read next ended yesterday with 39 votes in total. The winner was &lt;strong&gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/strong&gt; by Jodi Picoult.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;However, &lt;strong&gt;The Art of Racing in the Rain&lt;/strong&gt; by Garth Stein was a close second just shy of winning by a few votes. This makes me very excited to read both books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've actually already started &lt;strong&gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/strong&gt; and can tell that it's going to be a page-turner! I have my tissue box ready as was suggested by some of the voters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-8117594506049638607?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/8117594506049638607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/thank-you-for-your-votes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8117594506049638607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8117594506049638607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/thank-you-for-your-votes.html' title='Thank You for Your Votes!'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-8741272052251153362</id><published>2009-08-09T10:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:11:32.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afghanistan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the kite runner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hosseini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a thousand splendid suns'/><title type='text'>A Picture of Afghanistan</title><content type='html'>Khaled Hosseini paints a stunning, vivid, and realistic picture of Afghanistan in &lt;strong&gt;The Kite Runner. &lt;/strong&gt;This book is definitely a must-read! Although at times, it was very difficult to read not because of the writing style or the &lt;a href="http://faculty.mdc.edu/dmcguirk/AGoodRead/ForeignTerms/ForeignTerms.htm"&gt;foreign terms&lt;/a&gt; but because of the violent accounts of daily life in Afghanistan. For Americans, this is something that is read about in the paper, listened to on NPR, and watched on the news. But, the descriptions of the atrocities that occur in the book and because they are tied to the main characters made me feel like I was living through the current history of the country - from the overthrough of the monarchy and the Russian invasion to the rise of the Taliban.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sn7qLH8MVtI/AAAAAAAAANI/Yjke7GqonTU/s1600-h/the-kite-runner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367985282703185618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sn7qLH8MVtI/AAAAAAAAANI/Yjke7GqonTU/s320/the-kite-runner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In addition to that, it was difficult at first to relate to our narrator, Amir, who does not play the typical protagonist/hero role. He is somewhat of a coward throughout most of the book. He and his servant's son, Hassan, grow up together both withouth a mother and even nurse from the same woman as children which meant their lives were destined to be intertwined. They are best friends in a world where their religions make one superior to the other - Amir, a Suni Muslim and Hassan, a Shi'a Muslim. However, many incidents, especially those in which Amir yearns to win his father's approval, lead him to commit his own shameful atrocities toward Hassan. Amir eventually leaves Afghanistan with his father and moves to California where he longs to forget his past. But, the past catches up to him and forces him to return to Afghanistan where he is eventually vindicated and finds redemption. Along the way, he discovers a secret which will change his life forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved this book and have even purchased it's follow-up, &lt;strong&gt;A Thousand Splendid Suns&lt;/strong&gt;. But, it's not next on my reading list because I prefer to read something a little more lighthearted before returning to the bleak realism of Hosseini. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-8741272052251153362?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/8741272052251153362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/picture-of-afghanistan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8741272052251153362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8741272052251153362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/picture-of-afghanistan.html' title='A Picture of Afghanistan'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sn7qLH8MVtI/AAAAAAAAANI/Yjke7GqonTU/s72-c/the-kite-runner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-7685727392125724613</id><published>2009-08-07T00:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T00:32:14.941-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><title type='text'>Poll:  What Should I Read Next?</title><content type='html'>I need your help! I'm almost done reading &lt;strong&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/strong&gt; (stay tuned for post) and I can't decide what to read next. There's a poll on the sidebar with my current stack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367073951904864962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnutUsKKmsI/AAAAAAAAAM4/NvGIeExQZLI/s320/vote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also leave comments if you want to share why you voted for your selection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-7685727392125724613?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/7685727392125724613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/poll-what-should-i-read-next.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/7685727392125724613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/7685727392125724613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/poll-what-should-i-read-next.html' title='Poll:  What Should I Read Next?'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnutUsKKmsI/AAAAAAAAAM4/NvGIeExQZLI/s72-c/vote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-4008179727040781409</id><published>2009-08-05T21:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:19:47.371-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><title type='text'>Local Weekend Events</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I know it's only Wednesday, but I'm already thinking of the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366654961041341842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnowQNj0_ZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cQR5wbUzUKA/s320/books-and-books-coral-gables.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The landmark bookstore, Books &amp;amp; Books, in Coral Gables will be presenting a free poetry writing workshop for elementary students this Saturday starting at 11:00 a.m. The event will be hosted by a Broward College professor and her service dog. This is the perfect event to get kids excited about poetry, especially, writing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information contact &lt;a href="http://www.booksandbooks.com/"&gt;Books &amp;amp; Books&lt;/a&gt; at:&lt;br /&gt;265 Aragon Avenue&lt;br /&gt;Coral Gables&lt;br /&gt;305.442.4408&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366656710532302818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Snox2C6-h-I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Vo5-EmNTjCQ/s320/fairchild21_thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Also going on this weekend: &lt;strong&gt;Free Sundays in August&lt;/strong&gt; at Fairchild Tropical Botanic Garden. The garden is open from 9:30 a.m. to 4:30 p.m. If you're looking for a beautiful spot to read a book, self-reflect, or just relax, take a comfortable blanket and head out early to the garden. Don't forget to check out the sculptures throughout the site and when you get hungry head to the cafe for a bite to eat and a refreshing smoothie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information and directions to the garden, click &lt;a href="http://www.fairchildgarden.org/events/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366665795017466066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Sno6G1RBYNI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/PasLBnA5hSo/s320/library2_40s.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, check out your local library &lt;a href="http://www.mdpls.org/news/events/webevents.asp"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for upcoming children, teen, and adult events. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-4008179727040781409?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/4008179727040781409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/weekend-events.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/4008179727040781409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/4008179727040781409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/weekend-events.html' title='Local Weekend Events'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnowQNj0_ZI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cQR5wbUzUKA/s72-c/books-and-books-coral-gables.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-2076487892028911886</id><published>2009-08-04T22:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:42:10.232-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the alchemist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eleven minutes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paulo coelho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='author spotlight'/><title type='text'>Author Spotlight:  Paulo Coelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;As part of my blog, I'd like to feature authors whose work I have enjoyed over the years and share more information about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnnrB3m_w4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/G7fI1rr9GeM/s1600-h/the_alchemist.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366578848328565634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnnrB3m_w4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/G7fI1rr9GeM/s200/the_alchemist.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've chosen Brazilian author, Paulo Coelho, for the first author spotlight because his work within and outside the world of literature truly reflects a global embodiment. He is a versatile artist as an actor, director, songwriter, journalist, and author. He is also known for his charitable work in his country. His 1988 book, &lt;strong&gt;The Alchemist&lt;/strong&gt;, can be considered one of the most widely-read books having been translated into 67 languages and selling over 35 million copies. It is described as a fable about following your dreams. In it, a young man from Spain seeks out to achieve his "personal legend" - which is the ultimate quest to reach one's full potential and level of happiness. It is easy to relate to this fable as we all seek to achieve our own "personal legend" and face many trials and tribulations along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Snnrb9xiToI/AAAAAAAAAK4/pv8sJOOCr_4/s1600-h/elevenminutes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366579296659984002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/Snnrb9xiToI/AAAAAAAAAK4/pv8sJOOCr_4/s200/elevenminutes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another favorite of mine from Coelho is &lt;strong&gt;Eleven Minutes&lt;/strong&gt;. When I purchased this book at the bookstore, the clerk -a young man- gave me a very strange look and asked me if I was sure I wanted to buy this book. To that, he added that it was very risque. Then and there, I knew that I had to read this book. The book begins as follows, "Once upon a time, there was a prostitute called Maria." The story that follows is graphic but riveting. It is about a young, beautiful Brazilian girl who runs away to Europe in hopes of becoming famous. However, she eventually finds herself working in the red light district a long way from the fame and fortune she was seeking. And, a long way from love. Similar to &lt;strong&gt;The Alchemist, Eleven Minutes&lt;/strong&gt; is about self-discovery and realizing a personal quest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Warning:&lt;/span&gt; It is not for the faint of heart. But, if you're like me and have watched &lt;strong&gt;Pretty Woman&lt;/strong&gt; an immeasurable amount of times, you'll have no qualms reading a book about a prostitute's search for herself and love in a harsh and unforgiving world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can find more information on Paulo Coelho and his body of work &lt;a href="http://www.paulocoelho.com.br/engl/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-2076487892028911886?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/2076487892028911886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/author-spotlight-paulo-coelho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2076487892028911886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/2076487892028911886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/author-spotlight-paulo-coelho.html' title='Author Spotlight:  Paulo Coelho'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnnrB3m_w4I/AAAAAAAAAKo/G7fI1rr9GeM/s72-c/the_alchemist.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-8628449949323313206</id><published>2009-08-02T12:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:43:08.250-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dan brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hosseini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picoult'/><title type='text'>Poll Time:  What's on your nightstand?</title><content type='html'>I'm currently reading &lt;strong&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/strong&gt; by Khaled Hosseini. I've only read a couple of chapters thus far and I'm already enthralled. Next on my nightstand is &lt;strong&gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/strong&gt; by Jodi Picoult - a gift from one of my favorite parents (thanks, Georgette!). Lastly, I've pre-ordered &lt;strong&gt;The Lost Symbol&lt;/strong&gt;, Dan Brown's follow-up to &lt;strong&gt;The Da Vinci Code, &lt;/strong&gt;which should arrive by September 15th. The word ecstatic does not even describe how I feel about the anticipation towards reading this book. You can even get some teasers and pieces of Dan Brown's intricate puzzles by following on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/lostsymbolbook"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you know what's on my nightstand, what's on yours? What books are you excited to read?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-8628449949323313206?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/8628449949323313206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/poll-time-whats-on-your-nightstand.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8628449949323313206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8628449949323313206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/poll-time-whats-on-your-nightstand.html' title='Poll Time:  What&apos;s on your nightstand?'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-3035738775673294370</id><published>2009-08-01T11:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:41:26.779-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home library'/><title type='text'>Home Library</title><content type='html'>Something I've always dreamed of having in a house is a home library, a place where I can snuggle up on the couch with my dogs and just read. This library would contain all of my favorite works as well as a children's section with all the books I've collected over the years from my classroom that will eventually belong to my own children. My husband and I have been house hunting for a while now and along with picturing friends and family in the kitchen, the dogs running in the yard, and kids in their bedrooms, a home library is something I've always hoped to find a spot for in each potential house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something like this would be a dream come true:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366581620484929570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnntjOsk-CI/AAAAAAAAALg/1wHQI6Kuxfs/s400/library1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a picture of classic built-ins around a window seat. I would also love something like this. I can just picture myself reading by myself or to our future babies in the window seat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366581703543340594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnntoEHPvjI/AAAAAAAAALo/KOp87xj-FJ4/s400/library2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even these simple bookshelves with a nice, comfy chaise-lounge would create the perfect reading ambience:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366581790998935634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnnttJ6SOFI/AAAAAAAAALw/BMHwASz6QSo/s400/library3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for now my books will have to stay hidden in drawers and I will continue to dream of my home library while we search for our perfect, first house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-3035738775673294370?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/3035738775673294370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/home-library.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/3035738775673294370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/3035738775673294370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/08/home-library.html' title='Home Library'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnntjOsk-CI/AAAAAAAAALg/1wHQI6Kuxfs/s72-c/library1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-8699071072843200328</id><published>2009-07-31T17:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T16:25:07.607-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free will'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Time, Love, and Free Will</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnnqiplDxsI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hhWYUargG8k/s1600-h/timetravelerswife_page_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366578311986398914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnnqiplDxsI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hhWYUargG8k/s200/timetravelerswife_page_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Time is a defining factor in love… the time you meet, the time you fall in love, the good times, the bad times, the time spent together, the time spent apart, the time spent longing and waiting. In &lt;strong&gt;The Time Traveler’s Wife&lt;/strong&gt; by Audrey Niffenegger, Clare’s life is marked by the time she spends longing and waiting for Henry while his life, on the other hand, is marked by an inability to control his own time. Clare’s life follows its chronological sequence as Henry lives out his life like a Quentin Tarantino movie. However, the one constant that they each have is each other and I feel that the love story that develops because of this is beautiful and enchanting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time traveling... As a child of the ‘80s, I associate time travel with a wacky scientist, the flux capacitor, and a really cool car. Not only that, but changing the past can create alternate futures and interacting with yourself while time traveling can have detrimental consequences. Unlike typical time travel genres which include some kind of time travel vehicle, Niffenegger has developed her own, unique mythology for time travel that not only seems plausible but also makes you question the role of free will within time travel. By describing Henry’s ability to time travel as a disease that he cannot control, his free will is stripped from him which at times can be exhilarating. But once the initial novelty wears off, it is all too perilous. He can interact with himself in different time periods and is privy to information about his own and others’ past and future. But, what is it all worth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book made me reflect on my own life. Would I want to know the details of my future before living and experiencing them myself? Would knowing the outcomes of certain events help me prevent them from happening? Would it even be possible to change the course of one’s life if it’s already happened or predetermined? For me, the idea of time travel has always been intriguing and it was exciting to see it described in a whole new way. But, the most important theme of this book for me is the romantic notion that love can transcend time and exist beyond death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about you? Would you want the ability to time travel in the way that Niffenegger describes it? What would you do? Where would you want to go? Would you want to know more about your own life or experience it as it happens?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-8699071072843200328?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/8699071072843200328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-love-and-free-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8699071072843200328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/8699071072843200328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-love-and-free-will.html' title='Time, Love, and Free Will'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnnqiplDxsI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hhWYUargG8k/s72-c/timetravelerswife_page_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2187493923722449199.post-7971735047857602735</id><published>2009-07-30T23:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T10:49:15.148-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='name'/><title type='text'>The Spark!</title><content type='html'>The idea of a blog had been floating in my head for several months now. There were many topics I considered but not too many I was fond of.  Until, I had A SPARK! Seeing as how my favorite show, &lt;strong&gt;LOST&lt;/strong&gt;, is soon coming to an end and all other broadcasting is depleting my brain cells, I decided to turn off the TV and pick up more books. So far, I've read about 7 books in the past few months. The idea finally came together after reading &lt;strong&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife&lt;/strong&gt;. I experienced such a range of emotions during the reading with no outlet for expressing them that the idea finally came to fruition: Blog about the books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add, I've been wanting to join a book club for years, but I had a couple of issues - time, selection, meetings... Through this blog, I hope not only to share my feelings and experiences with the books but also entice other avid and not-so avid readers into colorful discussion. So, there is the flexibility: discuss any book, anytime, and anywhere. A little disclaimer: By no means do I consider myself a literature expert or critic. &lt;em&gt;The Reading Rug&lt;/em&gt; is open to all opinions and all genres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the name... where did I get that name? &lt;em&gt;The Reading Rug&lt;/em&gt;. I must admit I had some trouble coming up with a good name for this blog (at least one that wasn't already taken). So, my husband told me to develop a name that was meaningful to me. Voila! As an elementary teacher, books were given the utmost importance in my classroom and a reading rug was always present even when I only taught math and science. My students were always encouraged to kick off their shoes, sit on the rug, and pick up a book. So, I encourage you to pick up a book and curl up on &lt;em&gt;The Reading Rug&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2187493923722449199-7971735047857602735?l=readingrug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/feeds/7971735047857602735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/07/spark.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/7971735047857602735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2187493923722449199/posts/default/7971735047857602735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readingrug.blogspot.com/2009/07/spark.html' title='The Spark!'/><author><name>Adri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08824882717059872832</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QUasNWHhQ-Y/SnpKHRjcaiI/AAAAAAAAAMY/96VniLylOfY/S220/adriparis2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
