I think I showed admirable restraint at the Half Price Books warehouse sale, don’t you?

Book haul
I think I showed admirable restraint at the Half Price Books warehouse sale, don’t you?
Book haul
The newest member of my silent movie book library:
Sirens & Sinners
There’s nothing quite like watching a silent film in an ornate, old picture-palace, with accompaniment by the world’s best organist playing on the theatre’s original instrument.
“Sunrise”
You won’t find better silent film audiences anywhere.
Program
The CAPA Summer Movie Series is the longest-running classic film series in the United States and, as far as the powers-that-be know, the world.
We’re blessed to have such an incredible, on-going cultural experience here.
Poster for Dante’s Inferno (1924)
Today is my fifth wedding anniversary with The Chef! We’ll be painting the town a few different colors! See you tomorrow.
The Saturday Night Kid* with Clara Bow and James Hall, 1929
*Yes, I know today is Friday, but The Chef and I are both redheads…so, just go with it!
Lewis Carroll died on 14 January 1898. He was 65 years old.
Alice in Wonderland Movie Poster, 1915
E. Gertrude Thomson’s Cover Illustration for the Nursery “Alice” by Lewis Carroll, 1890
If you’d like to win a fabulous Edgar Allan Poe Print, don’t forget to enter our Terrific Friends Giveaway!
Clara Bow
See you Friday!
“What am I pondering, you ask? So help me God, immortality.”-John Milton (died on 8 November 1674)
Photoplay, September 1922: Marie Prevost (born on 8 November 1898)
“Life is a disease, and death begins already at birth. Every breath, every heartbeat, is a moment of dying-a little shove toward the end.”-Erich Maria Remarque (died on 25 September 1970)
Stars of the Photoplay, 1924: Mary Astor (died on 25 September 1987)
This post originally appeared on my birthday in 2012. I liked it so much I thought I’d use it again this year.
A Small Press Life: Books. Art. Writing. Life. Tea.
I’m lucky enough to share a birthday with one of my favourite actors (John Gilbert), one of my favourite writers (Marcel Proust) and the possessor of one of the most brilliant (recorded) minds in history (Nikola Tesla). What else do they have in common? Hmmm, let’s see.
I’ve found that frivolous observations are best made on serious days. I’m off to celebrate with the husband at the newest contemporary Indian restaurant/bar in town. Toodles.