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I have to admit, I’ve had some pretty memo­rable expe­ri­ences with museums and the works of art contained there: the very crowded visit to the Royal Academy of Art in London, where at 11 I first remember under­standing what “studying the light” meant after seeing half a dozen of Monet’s cathe­dral hanging next to each other; the time a coat check atten­dant at the National Gallery of Art snuck me into a completely sold out Van Gogh exhibit, and I ended up and entering the last room of the show through a secret door that dropped me squarely in front of Harvest in Provence; the first art show I went to in Providence, where the What Cheer Brigade randomly stopped by, turning what was other­wise a quiet poster show into a sweaty Mardi Gras dance party; and then there was the after­noon class spent in the rare books room of the Brown library, where we casu­ally leafed through the Gutenberg Bible.

With the possible excep­tion of that last one, the one thing you couldn’t do in any of those expe­ri­ences was get really super close to the painting and expe­ri­ence what the canvas was like, how thick the paint was, the level of obses­sive atten­tion to detail in the brush strokes, etc. The think I’m loving about the  Google Art Project is that you can zoom in to levels that would give any reputable docent a heart attack.

The Starry Night — Van Gogh

Holbein is partic­u­larly fun to look at because he was known for writing teeny tiny messages in his paintings.

The Ambassadors — Hans Holbein the Younger

The Merchant Georg Gisze — Hans Holbein the Younger

At top, The Bottle of Anis del Mono by Juan Gris.

(Thanks to Jason for sending this to me!)

Hey, look what I found…

For a variety of reasons, I found myself at the office late Friday night with time on my hands. I exhausted my entire backlog of Google Reader items (!) and switched to my second favorite form of internet time wastage: flickr. In the process I discov­ered a trea­sure trove of pictures that I had uploaded but never actu­ally made public! My favorite by far is this collec­tion from last year’s fourth of July weekend, when I capi­tal­ized on the long weekend and went home to visit family and cele­brate my grandfather’s birthday.

There may or may not have been cupcakes involved. We’re looking into it.

View the whole set on flickr.

Decorating the tree

Decorating the Christmas tree from Katy Harris on Vimeo.

Over the winter holiday, I enjoyed my fair share of holiday deco­ra­tions. I mean, look at who I am related to. Aside from all of that merri­ment, though, one of my favorite tradi­tions is setting up the Christmas tree for my grand­par­ents in Lake Charles the day after Thanksgiving. We build a fire, put on music, brew an extra pot of coffee, and go to town.

This year I tried out a new app to docu­ment the festiv­i­ties called iTime­Lapse. This video is my humble first attempt, and includes zero — and I mean zero — editing. This explains why the last frame of the video is my thumb. Whoops. :)

Everything we’ve ever written

Google released a remark­able tool this past week called the Google NGram Viewer. It provides a simple inter­face to over 500 years of digi­tized books housed in the Google Books archive, and allows you to search that corpus for different words, as well as down­load the data set and explore it for your­self. The scope of that is mind boggling — when its done (at last count Google had digi­tized only 11% of the published corpus, in only five languages) you’ll be able to quickly search through all of the books we’ve ever published.

Repeat after me: I love the internet.

In light of this awe-inspiring tech­no­log­ical devel­op­ment, I decided to test it out with my own brand of heavy-hitting linguistic and cultural research:

View the real chart here.

Life, lately.

I tried out a new web tool this weekend, and I think the results are pretty neat. It takes all of your public photos — in my case its my flickr photo­stream — and strings it together in a rapid­fire video summary of your life in photos. I thought I’d share mine.

The tool is called Pummelvision, and it takes either a Flickr, Tumblr, or Facebook photo feed as its source, and dumps the resulting video onto either Vimeo or YouTube.

Wreck ’em!

A while back, my dad digi­tized a large pile of old family photographs. This one of some 1942 Texas Tech cheer­leaders has stuck with me more than most — my grand­fa­ther is the one on the far left — and over the last few weeks I’ve tried to do a bit of research on it.

I didn’t have much success, actu­ally. But I did stumble across an incred­ible collec­tion of old college foot­ball bulletins from the same era. The cover artwork alone is worth the effort of looking them up in the TTU archives!

Toast Travels

I can’t tell you how much this listening to the podcasts of Toast Travels has put me in the holiday mood this month. Toast is a UK-based retail store with gorgeous prod­ucts and even more gorgeous cata­logs, but my favorite part is their a travel section filled with quiet, contem­pla­tive pieces about places they’ve gone, or short stories and fiction they’ve decided to share with us.

In the latest, a reading of the folk tale Tsar Sultan from a collec­tion called Russian Wonder Tales, you can actu­ally hear the fire crack­ling in the back­ground as the story of the sultan, his tsar­itsa, and her two evil sisters unwinds in two parts.

Have a listen. You won’t regret it.

Weekly Digest for December 4th

netflix (feed #8)
flickr (feed #11)
Shared IMG_0450.

Parents come to visit!

My parents came up to New England a couple of weeks ago to see the fall foliage for a few days before driving to Boston to visit me. The weather did not coop­erate for the former, but did manage to play nicely for the latter. We had three days of perfect fall sunshine, and we filled them with as much sight­seeing and eating as we possibly could.

My favorite museum patrons. :)

One of the high­lights of the trip was our after­noon spent at the DeCordova Museum in Lincoln, MA. The museum sits on a 40 acre sculp­ture garden, and we had a blast walking around taking pictures and exploring.

Thanks for noticing me...

We also ventured back into Concord, MA, since we enjoyed it so much last time around. There was break­fast at the Colonial Inn, and then more wandering around the Sleepy Hollow Cemetery taking pictures. Despite its spooky noto­riety, the time I spent walking along the paths was one of the most beau­tiful, spir­i­tual, peaceful hours I’ve spent in long time.

Sleepy Hollow

I get my photo­graphic incli­na­tions from my dad, but its very very fortu­nate that I never saw him attempt — as he admitted over dinner later that night — exper­i­mental shots while lying down on his back in between two rows of graves. Panic might have ruined the mood a bit.

Sleepy Hollow

Weekly Digest for October 9th

flickr (feed #11)
hulu (feed #9)
netflix (feed #8)
netflix (feed #8)
netflix (feed #8)
netflix (feed #8)
netflix (feed #8)
flickr (feed #11)
hulu (feed #9)
netflix (feed #8)
netflix (feed #8)

Weekly Digest for September 18th

delicious (feed #7)
delicious (feed #7)
delicious (feed #7)
delicious (feed #7)

Pawtucket: 1, Brimfield: 0.

I spent a morning at the Brimfield Antique Fairs this week. Weekdays are the days to go, I’m thinking. The crowds were manage­able, the parking wasn’t completely sold out, and the booths were notice­ably more full than when we went on the last day of the sale in May. The thing is, I didn’t get anything. After spending consid­er­able time and money this summer packing up, trans­porting, and unpacking all of my belong­ings, I just wasn’t willing to come home with more stuff unless it was really amazing stuff.

In retro­spect, I know I was holding every item I saw to one impos­sibly high stan­dard. Brimfield may be the largest antique fair in the nation, but not a single seller could offer me some­thing as cool or as mean­ingful as this, which lay waiting for me in my storage unit in Pawtucket, RI.

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