*I had a sandwich, but service is very pretty. The coffees have a rarified luxury feel. Next time, Watch House is on my coffee trail.
The Paley library (4th floor) will provide viewing of rare archives from TV 📺 history. It’s worth checking that out!
Every book has become a bus man’s holiday.
You read magazine articles that underlie your trade.
The books on your nightstand preach a deeper understanding of what you do by day.
A novel would be novel. Wouldn’t it?
Darwin was wrong. Or only partially right.
We aren’t descended in a straight line lineage from one hominid or another.
Our ancestry, that is, human ancestry, is more complicated than that.
This is intriguing and fascinating, and I don’t have time to fully realize where this fact leads.
Send me the “for dummies” crib book. Please.
It might be enough that Amelia Earhart was a woman and a pilot.
Her disappearance adds a touch of tragedy to her profile.
For me, it is the fact that she took to the sky that makes her story. Losing her in flight is a poignant fact that grows out of that story.
You can admire her for her staunch advocacy of women’s suffrage as well.
In her honor, the Amelia Earhart Hangar Museum opened in Atchison, Kansas, this week. Earhart was a native of the town.
The Museum was founded by Karen Seaburg, with the inspiration of her late husband Ladd. It combines, she says, information about Earhart’s life with the science and technology of aviation and centrifugal force.
Earhart’s legacy will be front and center at this new center for learning.
Describe something you learned in high school.
My high school education allowed me to dabble.
I studied a variety of humanities.
I took Latin which I liked but oddly have not kept up with. Ave, Caesar!
I had a course in Russian. French was a favorite.
History gave me perspective.
Languages gave me voice.
All The Best