the trilobite
Born February 25 at 7:48 AM, 9 lbs 7.3 ounces and 21 inches long. Blog alias yet to be decided. I can't believe he's finally here. He's not a redhead, but I still think he's pretty stinking cute. He may be the most mellow baby I've ever met. I hope he's not faking us out, waiting to spring some unfortunate surprise on us later.
About Me
Name: velocibadgergirl
I'm an unrepentant science nerd. I talk too much, read voraciously, and have mostly given up swearing. I have degrees in geology and creative writing, but my job doesn't have too much to do with either. I'm married to MB, the greatest guy on the whole entire planet. We're doing our best to raise a good dog (adopted April 2008) and happy kids (born January 2010 and February 2013). It's not always easy, but together we're finding our way.
velocibadgergirl (at) gmail dot com
Rock on!
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Geologist, defined
→ it's as if they know me
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Pandora
→ the best music site ever -
playlist.com
→ source of nifty song-playing widgets
- Things Look Like Things
- The Daily Coyote
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Postsecret
→ (updated Sundays) - Found Magazine
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Animal Tracks
→ (weekly animal pic slideshows) -
Month in Space
→ (monthly space slideshows)
- Badger Badger Badger
- Footy Footy Footy
- Christmas Badgers
- Looking for my Leopard
- Star Wars Gangsta Rap
- Cows With Guns
- The Pygmy Shrew
- Cat Hilarity
- A Squirrel Story
- The best church ad EVER
- Peep Research
- Peep Research 2
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Peep Surgery
→ (my favorite) -
An Empirical Study of Foil Hats
→ (no, really) -
Aluminum Foil Deflector Beanie
→ (practical mind control protection for paranoids)
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Marginalia
— © Billy Collins
Sometimes the notes are ferocious,
skirmishes against the author
raging along the borders of every page
in tiny black script.
If I could just get my hands on you,
Kierkegaard, or Conor Cruise O'Brien,
they seem to say,
I would bolt the door and beat some logic into your head.
Other comments are more offhand, dismissive —
"Nonsense." "Please!" "HA!!" —
that kind of thing.
I remember once looking up from my reading,
my thumb as a bookmark,
trying to imagine what the person must look like
who wrote "Don't be a ninny"
alongside a paragraph in The Life of Emily Dickinson.
Students are more modest
needing to leave only their splayed footprints
along the shore of the page.
One scrawls "Metaphor" next to a stanza of Eliot's.
Another notes the presence of "Irony"
fifty times outside the paragraphs of A Modest Proposal.
Or they are fans who cheer from the empty bleachers,
Hands cupped around their mouths.
"Absolutely," they shout
to Duns Scotus and James Baldwin.
"Yes." "Bull's-eye." "My man!"
Check marks, asterisks, and exclamation points
rain down along the sidelines.
And if you have managed to graduate from college
without ever having written "Man vs. Nature"
in a margin, perhaps now
is the time to take one step forward.
We have all seized the white perimeter as our own
and reached for a pen if only to show
we did not just laze in an armchair turning pages;
we pressed a thought into the wayside,
planted an impression along the verge.
Even Irish monks in their cold scriptoria
jotted along the borders of the Gospels
brief asides about the pains of copying,
a bird singing near their window,
or the sunlight that illuminated their page —
anonymous men catching a ride into the future
on a vessel more lasting than themselves.
And you have not read Joshua Reynolds,
they say, until you have read him
enwreathed with Blake's furious scribbling.
Yet the one I think of most often,
the one that dangles from me like a locket,
was written in the copy of Catcher in the Rye
I borrowed from the local library
one slow, hot summer.
I was just beginning high school then,
reading books on a davenport in my parents' living room,
and I cannot tell you
how vastly my loneliness was deepened,
how poignant and amplified the world before me seemed
when I found on one page
A few greasy looking smears
and next to them, written in soft pencil —
by a beautiful girl, I could tell,
whom I would never meet —
"Pardon the egg salad stains, but I'm in love."
I believe in God, only I spell it Nature. — Frank Lloyd Wright
10 Comments:
Yay! What a cute baby. All the best to you and your family as you welcome this new little person into your lives.
Oh mah gosh he's beautiful. I love how much he looks like Nico in the mouth. And I love how much he's sleeping. Happy happy joy joy.
I love him. What a perfect, perfect boy.
He's precious! xxx
Oh, he's sooooooooooooooo cute! Congratulations! (That hair might go red!)
Congratulations!
Very happy for you and your family.
Anne
Congratulations! He is perfect.
He is perfect! Congratulations! XO
i love the #37 pic. he is so precious. glad all went smoothly.
Yay for new baby! I hope all of you are doing well.
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