
Maxfield Parrish (American, 1870-1966), Winter Night Landscape (Two Tall Pines), c. 1956-1958. Oil on Masonite.

Maxfield Parrish (American, 1870-1966), Winter Night Landscape (Two Tall Pines), c. 1956-1958. Oil on Masonite.
I am likewise pretending I was tagged by @vimyvickers who left this meme up for grabs.
Were you named after anyone? Nope! just a rock.
When was the last time you cried? Oh man, yesterday? two days ago? last week? I’m a constantly flowing waterworks, basically all of my emotions sometimes emerge as tears.
Do you like your handwriting? I didn’t for years, but I improved it in art school when I realized that letters are drawn shapes like any other, and I could alter my own handwriting if I thought of it as drawing.
What’s your favorite lunch meat? I don’t love cold cuts unless I roast the meat myself (but in that case: roast beef or lamb).
Do you have kids? lol no.
If you were a different person, would you be friends with you? I’d probably drive me crazy, honestly.
Do you use sarcasm? Perish the thought.
Do you still have your tonsils? Yes, they were terrified into submission by the nurse practitioner at the campus health center in undergrad who told me that if the infection did not respond to the meds, she’d have to remove them. I am person who is mortally afraid of all medical procedures, so I think I recovered out of sheer terror.
Would you bungee jump? Christ no.
What’s your favorite cereal? I don’t really like cereal? I guess I put those round chocolate corn ones on yogurt sometimes when I get bored with granola.
Do you untie your shoes when you take them off? Not if I can get them off without doing so.
Do you think you are a strong person? I’m not muscular, but I am very very very stubborn.
What’s your favorite ice cream? Ben & Jerry’s Key Lime Pie ice cream, a seasonal flavor discontinued in like 2012. I write them requesting it back about twice a year.
What’s the first thing you notice about people? (god I totally misread this, my earlier answer made no sense) Attitude- if they seem aloof/judgey or approachable.
What’s your least favorite physical thing about yourself? I hate how round my chin/jaw is. Even when I was a scrawny pre-teen with hardly an extra ounce of fat on me, my face was a perfect oval. 😦 I’m so fucking envious of people with defined jaw lines.
What color pants and shoes are you wearing right now? black yoga pants and my magenta and lime running shoes, I’ve just been dog walking.
What are you listening to right now? The sounds of the park at sunset. So kids, ducks, and dogs, primarily.
If you were a crayon, what color would you be? Copper.
Favorite smell? Freshly cut cedar shavings, salt marsh at low tide, ripe wild grapes.
Who was the last person you talked on the phone with? My mother.
Favorite sport to watch? No.
Hair color? Naturally red, currently with ombré blonde tips.
Eye color? blue-grey.
Do you wear contacts? nope.
Favorite food? fresh-picked wineberries
Scary movie or comedy? Neither, unless it’s a very particular sort of comedy. I don’t like scary movies, but I get secondhand embarrassment so badly I can’t watch any comedy in which the humor is based on a character doing something dumb/embarrassing and being laughed at (either in-show or by the audience).
Last movie you watched? I don’t remember. Might have been Dunkirk.
What color shirt are you wearing? olive green
Summer or winter? neither, fall all the way.
Hugs or kisses? depends on who with.
Book you’re currently reading? Interpreting Our Heritage by Freeman Tilden.
Who do you miss right now? former roommates/besties who are now busy being adults on the other side of the country. 😦
What’s the last TV program you watched? the Man From U.N.C.L.E.
What’s the best sound? the smooth splish of a paddle cutting the water
Rolling Stones or The Beatles? The Beatles.
What’s the furthest you ever traveled? The Azores Islands, which I think are technically closer than England (farthest I’ve gone by miles), but are much more remote.
Do you have a special talent? I’m a really good copy editor.
Where were you born? a small town on the south coast of massachusetts.
the problem with living in a biome other than the one I grew up in is that I can’t play the tree ID game when walking the dog or on a road trip, I can only count the number of species and take pictures like ‘I should look this up when I get home’

Blackberry and Nottingham Catchfly.
Watercolour, gold and silver paint, and ink on parchment by
Joris Hoefnagel (Flemish / Hungarian, 1542 – 1600) and Georg Bocskay (Hungarian, died 1575).
Image and text courtesy The Getty.
This image is available for download, without charge, under the Getty’s Open Content Program.
if only I was as committed to my schoolwork as I am to writing blog posts about the various horrible ways to die when shipwrecked.
I read a lot of nonfiction about shipwreck, antarctic exploration, and other historical survival situations and it makes some fanfic- especially one particular category of star trek fanfic (i.e. ‘maroon the characters on a hostile wilderness planet for a few weeks/months so they have an Emotional Realization’)- hard to read
…basically what I’m building up to here is would anyone be interested in a resource post about the aspects of historical shipwreck survival that can be translated to sci-fi writing to enhance authenticity?
okay so by popular demand I am writing this thing and I’m having a lot of fun omg
so it’s already 1500 words and I’ve only just finished with introduction, basic setting-development questions, and food & water- I haven’t even started shelter, fire, tools, psychological considerations (and group dynamics), and real-life examples. I’m gratified by how much interest this post has gotten, buuuut this probably won’t be posted tonight as I’d hoped. watch this space, though!
two months later (oops) I found the post in my drafts, set out to finish it, and had to move it to google docs due to sheer length: I now have 8 pages (nearly 4k words) of ‘fictional survival situations primer,’ and I’m only about halfway done.
I hope everyone still wants this thing, because by god is it going to be fucking LONG.
why can I quickly and easily write a six-page article on surviving antarctic/nautical disasters but, despite being due tomorrow, chapter 1 of my thesis is nothing more than a single sentence and a blinking cursor?
there’s a jetliner decorated to look like r2d2 with a huge “STAR WARS” logo on the side coming in to land at SeaTac airport right now
has lucasfilm’s tie-in marketing finally gone too far?

holy shit you guys I found the plane and it’s even more extra than it looked flying by:


it’s even r2d2 themed on the inside!
there’s a jetliner decorated to look like r2d2 with a huge “STAR WARS” logo on the side coming in to land at SeaTac airport right now
has lucasfilm’s tie-in marketing finally gone too far?