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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.9.2 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Wed, 10 Mar 2010 23:31:21 GMT--><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"><title>home</title><subtitle>home</subtitle><id>http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/</id><link rel="alternate" type="application/xhtml+xml" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/"/><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/atom.xml"/><updated>2010-02-26T23:59:57Z</updated><generator uri="http://www.squarespace.com/" version="Squarespace Site Server v5.9.2 (http://www.squarespace.com/)">Squarespace</generator><entry><title>Farewells</title><id>http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2010/2/26/farewells.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2010/2/26/farewells.html"/><author><name>Anne Ylvisaker</name></author><published>2010-02-26T23:11:29Z</published><updated>2010-02-26T23:11:29Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 400px;" src="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/storage/P1030567.JPG?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1267226029465" alt="" /></span></span>Certainly a stamp collection would have been simpler to pack and cheaper to move than my accumulation of reference books. But it's too late now.&nbsp;</p>
<p>We're loading our wagons and heading west from the bread basket of the world (Linn County, Iowa) to the salad bowl of the world (Monterey County, California). These days are full of farewells and at Cooking Club Wednesday there was a party game (thanks, Beth!) which included the challenge&nbsp;<em>Name five things you will find in Anne's purse.&nbsp;</em>Among the responses - a thesaurus. Um... (depending on the bag) yup.</p>
<p>And from the amazing Kate, the gift of this enormous Webster's International Dictionary. The kind with the little letter tabs, black and white line drawing illustrations and brown speckled edges. It weighs 12 pounds. Too big for nightstand reading material but I love it.&nbsp;</p>
<p>From WID, random definitions of the word <strong>f</strong><strong>arewell </strong>(a word which, by the by, originated 800 or more years ago)&nbsp;</p>
<p><em>a wish of happiness or welfare at parting</em></p>
<p><em></em><em>aftertaste </em>(the coffee left a good farewell in his mouth)</p>
<p>and farewell-to-spring: <em>a summer-flowering annual herb cultivated for its showy flowers</em>.</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Does it get any better than this?</title><id>http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2010/2/3/does-it-get-any-better-than-this.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2010/2/3/does-it-get-any-better-than-this.html"/><author><name>Anne Ylvisaker</name></author><published>2010-02-03T14:11:36Z</published><updated>2010-02-03T14:11:36Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Thanks, <a href="http://www.laurenstringer.com">Lauren Stringer</a>, for pointing me to<strong> </strong><a href="http://www.visualthesaurus.com"><strong>Visual Thesaurus</strong></a>, an online wordie paradise (<em>promised land, nirvana, heaven, Shangri-la, Eden)</em>. Word mapping is addictive (habit-forming). And the column <em>Fresh Ink</em> is a...well...fresh (<em>novel, original, new</em>; also <em>invigorating, bracing, refreshing, brisk</em>) take on language. Don't miss the entry on Crash Blossoms. There is a word of the day, word lists made from chapters of books and speeches (or make your own), lesson plans, contests, and more. I am partial to traditional, hard cover reference books, but Visual Thesaurus may be my new favorite tool (<em>implement, instrument</em>).</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>bumber...what?</title><id>http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2010/1/18/bumberwhat.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2010/1/18/bumberwhat.html"/><author><name>Anne Ylvisaker</name></author><published>2010-01-18T19:38:49Z</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:38:49Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>I used the word <strong>bumbershoot</strong> in an email today and discovered that it is a regionalism. I love finding words, like independent stores, that can't be found in every state in every strip mall and coffee shop.</p>
<p>According to <a href="http://dare.wisc.edu/">DARE</a>, <strong>bumbershoot</strong> (umbrella) has been heard most places east of the Mississippi, beginning back in 1896. It is a combination of <em>bumbrella</em> and <em>shoot</em>, from <em>chute</em>. Some of its delightful cousins include: <em>blundershoot</em>, <em>brumbershoot</em>, <em>bumblershoot</em>, <em>bumbleshoot</em>, <em>bumpershoot</em>, <em>bumptershoot</em>, and <em>bumshoot</em>. Then there's <strong>bumberso</strong><strong>l</strong>, combining <em>bumbershoot</em> and <em>parasol</em> and its relatives <em>bombersol</em><em>l</em>, <em>bumbasol</em>, <em>bumbersoll</em>, and <em>bumpersol</em>. &nbsp;</p>
<p>And finally, from my favorite thesaurus, Chambers, two more umbrella words: <em>brolly</em> and <em>gamp</em>.&nbsp;</p>
<p>Stay dry, everyone!</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Winter is the Warmest Season</title><id>http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/12/7/winter-is-the-warmest-season.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/12/7/winter-is-the-warmest-season.html"/><author><name>Anne Ylvisaker</name></author><published>2009-12-07T22:28:30Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:28:30Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>It snowed last night - less than an inch, but we're in for a heap more over the next couple of days. I broke out the thickest, longest, puffiest of my winter jackets this morning when I went out to shovel. It made me think about my favorite winter book, <a href="http://www.laurenstringer.com/Lauren_Stringer/Books%28WITWS%29.html">Winter is the Warmest Season</a> by Lauren Stringer and one of my favorite winter pictures, Great Grandparents Andreas and Maria snug on a sleigh in their cozy chin to toe coats.&nbsp;</p>
<p><span class="full-image-float-right ssNonEditable"><span><img style="width: 360px;" src="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/storage/Andreas%20and%20Maria%20Ylvisaker%20in%20front%20of%20NOrwegian%20Lutheran%20C.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1260225768989" alt="" /></span></span></p>
<p>From Chambers Compact Thesaurus, <strong>coat</strong>:</p>
<p>overcoat, greatcoat, redingote, car-coat, duffel coat, fleece, fur coat, Afghan, blanket, frock-coat, tail-coat, jacket, bomber jacket, dinner-jacket, donkey jacket, hacking-jacket, reefer, pea-jacket, shooting-jacket, safari jacket, Eton jacket, matinee jacket, tuxedo, blazer, raincoat, trench-coat, mackintosh, mac, Burberry, parka, anorak, cagoul, jerkin, blouson, cape, cloak, poncho...</p>
<p>And my favorite: windcheater</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>stark anomaly</title><id>http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/11/2/stark-anomaly.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/11/2/stark-anomaly.html"/><author><name>Anne Ylvisaker</name></author><published>2009-11-02T21:54:10Z</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:54:10Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>People name babies April, May, June and August (from Latin: <em>grand</em>), but not November. And it&rsquo;s no wonder. November in a word: stark. If it were a crayon: grey. October&rsquo;s brilliant yellows dissolve into brown crinkles on the pavement and trees are left shivering black skeletons. But this Iowa afternoon defines anomaly (<em>divergence from what is usual or expected</em>). On my walk: lawns July green, skies September blue. November, you&rsquo;re nearly name worthy.</p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/storage/Nov 2.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1257198988077" alt="" /></span></span></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>parry</title><id>http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/10/30/parry.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/10/30/parry.html"/><author><name>Anne Ylvisaker</name></author><published>2009-10-30T17:14:39Z</published><updated>2009-10-30T17:14:39Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>From <a href="http://michelledwards.com/home/">Michelle Edwards</a> comes this excellent word for the day:</p>
<p><strong><em>parry </em></strong></p>
<p>and from my <a href="http://www.indiebound.org/book/9780550100955">favorite dictionary</a> this brief and poetic definition:</p>
<p><em>to fend off (a blow) </em></p>
<p><em>to sidestep (a question) adeptly</em></p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/storage/Leo and Phoenix.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1256923043241" alt="" /></span><span class="thumbnail-caption" style="width: 320px;">Leo and Phoenix, July</span></span></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>apple of my ear</title><id>http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/10/28/apple-of-my-ear.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/10/28/apple-of-my-ear.html"/><author><name>Anne Ylvisaker</name></author><published>2009-10-28T22:21:09Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:21:09Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>There&rsquo;s a constant thump on our roof in the fall - an all hours thunder; rumbles, bumps, a blunder as apples fall from their tree. These apples aren&rsquo;t pretty or tasty, just loud. I stomped outside this afternoon to see how many more there could possibly be and found this fellow smiling contentedly into the weak late autumn sun. I hope he hangs on for awhile.</p>
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<p><a href="http://dare.wisc.edu">DARE</a> has four full pages of apple entries. From <em>apple haw</em> to <em>appleknock</em> and of course <em>apple pandowdy</em>. But my favorite is an expression from North Brooklyn, circa 1934. <em>Everything is Apple!</em>&nbsp;means e<em><span style="font-style: normal;">verything is okay</span></em>.</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>Thanks, Eau Claire!</title><id>http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/10/26/thanks-eau-claire.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/10/26/thanks-eau-claire.html"/><author><name>Anne Ylvisaker</name></author><published>2009-10-27T02:25:01Z</published><updated>2009-10-27T02:25:01Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p>Thanks to the Chippewa Valley Book Festival for hosting me last weekend.</p>
<p>Thank you, Putnam School, for this fabulous welcome, including LeRoy's doghouse on the library door.</p>
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<p>And cheers to the Eau Claire Humane Society and the volunteers who brought animals to the <em>Petspectives </em>event on Saturday. We learned about these adoptable creatures, heard LeRoy's tale, and wrote stories from the perspective of pets.</p>
<p>Lois the dog stole my heart, but I couldn't bring her back to Iowa. Surely someone in Wisconsin must have a home for this sweet as pie hound and these adorable twin kittens.&nbsp;</p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/storage/Petspectives.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1256610615619" alt="" /></span></span></p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>spectacle</title><id>http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/10/21/spectacle.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/10/21/spectacle.html"/><author><name>Anne Ylvisaker</name></author><published>2009-10-21T15:20:12Z</published><updated>2009-10-21T15:20:12Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><em>Spectacle</em> is one of those words that&rsquo;s simply fun to say and brings to mind rambunctious antics or unexpected delights. <em>Don&rsquo;t make a spectacle of yourself</em>, your mother says. So secretly (or not so secretly) you wish to be, in the words of <a href="http://www.chambersreference.com">Chambers</a>: <em>a sight, especially one that is impressive, wonderful, ridiculous.</em> <br /> <br /> It makes sense then, that eye glasses are also called spectacles. I stopped for ice cream in Grand Marais, MN recently and while I was disappointed to find the shop closed, discovering this envelope exchange taped to the window nearly made up for it. &nbsp;</p>
<p><span class="full-image-block ssNonEditable"><span><img src="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/storage/Spectacles.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1256139022915" alt="" /></span><span class="thumbnail-caption" style="width: 320px;">Ontario Spectacles: Here are your spectacles - Thunder Bay. Thanks a lot for keeping them. Sure could have used an ice cream! Next year!</span></span></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></content></entry><entry><title>a dandy by any name</title><id>http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/10/19/a-dandy-by-any-name.html</id><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/home/2009/10/19/a-dandy-by-any-name.html"/><author><name>Anne Ylvisaker</name></author><published>2009-10-20T00:59:05Z</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:59:05Z</updated><content type="html" xml:lang="en-US"><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://www.anneylvisaker.com/storage/Dandy.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1256003185917" alt="" /></p>
<p><span class="full-image-inline ssNonEditable"><span class="thumbnail-caption" style="width: 320px;">One lion hearted dandelion holding fast its feathery wig</span></span><em>Dandelion</em>&nbsp;comes from the 15th century french&nbsp;<em>dent de lion&nbsp;</em>or&nbsp;<em>lion's tooth&nbsp;</em>because of the shape of its leaves but call it by any of these if you'd like: arnica, blow weed, butterflower, butterweed, carrot plant, china lettuce, coffee cup, dandy, down-head, fluff-weed, fortune-teller, grandaddy's whiskers, gray-haired grandmother, hawkbit, Irish daisy, little captain, one o'clock, puffball, puffweed, wine blossom, wine weed, yard flower.&nbsp;</p>
<p>source: <em><a href="http://dare.wisc.edu">Dictionary of American Regional English</a></em></p>
<p><em>This down-head was spied at the <a href="http://www.arboretum.umn.edu/">Minnesota Landscape Arboretum</a>.&nbsp;</em></p>]]></content></entry></feed>