August 20, 2012

Anniversary



We've never had an anniversary before. But now we do.

It's either our first, or our twentieth. Depending on how you count.

(If you click on that little "window in a window" 
symbol above, you can see 
the slideshow in a larger window of its own.)

July 30, 2012

Sunday in the City

It's taken me years, but I finally now think 
of NYC when I say, "The City."
(For many years, this phrase evoked Philadelphia for me.)

I brag all the time about how easy it is
to get into NYC, and it is...
but with a confirmed "nature boy" for a son,
I don't take advantage of that ease
as often as I might like.

So yesterday, with the boy still at sleepaway camp,
a large-screen screening of Kyss Mig 
at Lincoln Center lured me in. 
(Loved it.) And then a show at ICP got me snapping shots.

Here's a classic street scene:

A truck that caught my eye
(can't imagine why):

The sun burnishing the buildings as it set:

This beautiful red-headed girl I spotted.
I started following her... couldn't help it!

As she headed into Penn Station,
she must have felt my gaze...
my heart was pounding:
she was on to me!
But she didn't seem the least bit upset.

Reader, we went home together.

(Special thanks to T for this last photo,
which is a view from the train.
Thanks to her, too, for a wonderful Sunday.)

July 27, 2012

Porch Peaches Galore

It's porch peach season around here. What's a porch peach? I'll let Mr. D explain:


"A porch peach is a peach that's SO juicy,
you know there's no WAY you can NOT drip,
so you have to take it outside 
and eat it on the porch." (Bite.)

"This is definitely a porch peach."


(A reverent silence descends.)

July 25, 2012

Lessons from Camp 2012

We're back, and once again we had a fantastic two weeks at our favorite home away from home, North of Highland Camping Area. Here are some lessons from this year's stay at camp (as usual, clicking on photos will give you a chance to see a larger version of them):

Go ahead and take some chances.

Watch for seals...

... they're out there!

Sketch.

Play games.

Make new friends.

Dig deep.

Save the castle at all costs!

Point your toes where you want to go.

Set your course for a far horizon...
(See that tiny little lighthouse way out there, 
almost directly over D's head?)

... and you may just get there!

Don't leave anything important behind.

(Thanks so much to our camping partners Sassafras Mama + JT, 
as well as to Rachel, Grammy + Grampy, Grandpa + Nana, 
Fred, the Pattons, the Feldinis, 
and everyone else who conspired to make
our time at camp especially wonderful this year.
More great pics are available over in Sassafras Mama land,
and if you'd like to take a stroll down
memory lane, you can click on through
to posts from 2011, 2010, 2009, 2008, and 2007.)

July 06, 2012


The Force is strong with this one.
(This is not a trick shot;
his balance is just that good.)

At this time of year,
the Force we're talking about
is the pull of the tides on Cape Cod.

This latest heat wave is just the cue we need to head north, 
so as of Sunday we'll be holed up in the woods, 
engaged in some serious old-fashioned fun.


We would love it if you felt moved to send us snailmail at camp. Every year the camp staff at North of Highland is amazed by how much fabulous mail we get, and of course we are delighted with every note, so please keep it up! If you're reading this between July 6th and July 16th, 2012, here's your big chance to make our day at camp!

Send a little note (and/or dark chocolate!) to:
Riendeau-Krause campers, site 35-C
c/o North of Highland Campground
52 Head of the Meadow Road
P.O. Box 297
North Truro, MA 02652-0297

If you'd prefer, you can call the camp and ask them to leave us a note on the camp message board; these messages are also a big thrill. (Did we mention that we'll being going "cold turkey" with regards to email?) That number (good from July 8th through the 19th or so) is 508/ 487-1191, and their office hours are pretty much all day with the exception of meal breaks from noon-1pm and again from 6-7pm.

We know that you'd love to be there with us; please do stop by if you're in the neighborhood! Otherwise, let us know you're thinking about us and we'll dedicate an afternoon's worth of laze-about reading or a morning of boogie boarding to you

And a special thank you to the excellent neighbors who are keeping watch on our little house until we get back. Watch this space for details on how to send mail to Mr. D at Camp Onas, where he'll be heading just as soon as we wash all the laundry we'll bring back from the Cape.

July 01, 2012

Continuing Celebration

I was told to make no plans for yesterday, which, as the nearest Saturday to my observed birthday, was designated as a day for celebration. I didn't find out until Friday night that our destination was to be NYC. Now I know what you're thinking. You're thinking, "Oh, no, wasn't it super hot in NYC yesterday?" It wasn't too bad, actually! We went from air-conditioned space to air-conditioned space, and when we needed to "cool the core," we found that there were folks ready to help (as always, click on any photo in this post to see a larger version):


Our first destination was the downtown location of TeNo, a jewelry place we've had our eye on from afar. Angela, Hector, and Ken could NOT have been nicer. 


When it became clear that picking out our bracelet elements was going to take a little while, Hector conspiratorially borrowed my camera and said, "C'mon upstairs, I have to show you something!"to Mr. D.

This is our boy thinking, "Ummm... okay..."


Upstairs was like stepping back in time... graffiti everywhere!

 Someone got busy.

And by the time he returned, we were 
putting the finishing touches on our bracelets.

Then it was a quick hop on the subway 
and the final days of their





We loved it.

(And in this context, how perfect was Hector's
inspired upstairs adventure for Mr. D?)
T had also arranged for us to connect 
with a bunch of old friends throughout
the course of the day... 
we forgot to take a picture of Evan & Luis, 
but Mr. D nicely agreed to snap this one of 
us with Joan & Louise after our 
terrific dinner at the Bogata Latin Bistro (we recommend it).


In Quakerism, we sometimes talk about "continuing revelation," when referring to the idea that it is always possible to be learning about the Spirit's will for us in the world. 

Yesterday was close to the one-year anniversary of T proposing to me, after all these years. Later this year, we'll be celebrating either our 20th year or our first, depending on how you're counting. This made me think, today, of the phrase, "Continuing Celebration."


 (Thanks to everyone for the wonderful
birthday wishes... it would seem that they came true!)

UPDATE:
The good folks at TeNo featured this post
on their blog,
further cementing their reputation for awesomeness!

June 17, 2012

Games + Learning + Society = Winning

First, to set the stage...

Backdrop: A conference about the intersections of games, learning, & society
Downstage left: Ms. T, an almost high-schooler who expects to someday work at the intersection of gaming and learning.
Enter: Her doting aunt (yours truly).

So, the conference is hundreds of miles away, you say? So what! (It had to happen.)

The GLS conference attracts people who are interested in learning, people who are interested in teaching, people who love games, and people who work in the field of game design.

We met some engaging and kind-hearted people, including Sheng-peng Wu, a graduate student at the University of Wisconsin (Madison) who originally hailed from Taiwan and who was volunteering at the conference, Tia Shelley (aka @TiaTalksHCI), who spells her last name properly and who studies Human-Computer Interaction at the University of Illinois at Chicago, Brittany Smith, who's a PhD candidate in the Information Science program (at the University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign), and Michelle King, a middle school teacher from Pittsburgh with a passion for history.

Without knowing much of anything about who was who or what they were into, we lucked out big time in some of our session choices. Ms. T just had a hunch that the name Moses Wolfenstein would have required some living up to over the years, and sure enough, Moses' "Well Suffered" session on themes of failure, suffering, and triumph woven into the game "Super Meat Boy" offered some serious pay dirt. (T even got a response of "Exactly!" to a point she made in the Q&A... a very satisfying moment for this proud Auntie.)

Moses Wolfenstein
We also had the experience of discovering that a game Ms. T played in the arcade was the work of ERIA Interactive, a design group that was well-represented at GLS. Game Developer Ted Lauterbach was clearly tickled to be able to get some feedback from a real, live gamer kid on his latest "baby," which is called Progenitor X and is kind of a mashup of the approaching Zombie Apocalypse and the latest stem cell research.

We also grooved on David Simkins' "Well Played" session, which was grounded in Skyrim, and which we were still talking about several days later:


Drew Davidson's focused look at how both games and learning can be hard helped make that case that the challenge is a big part of what makes them effective and engaging. Taylor loved learning the term "creepy treehouse," which she quickly realized connected with a phenomenon she was already familiar with but hadn't known there was a name for. When we learned that Drews hails from CMU's Entertainment Technology Center and is a cookie aficionado? Well, let's just say we're fans.

All three keynotes were terrific... Colleen Macklin played games with the audience during her address, Reed Steven's "beyond the frame" analysis and videos of gamers in their element were terrific, and Sebastian Deterding had us eating out of the palm of his hand from his first slide, in which he warned us about his status as a "grumpy German." (That's his slidedeck below, if you want to get a feel for his particular flavor of awesome.)

Paideia as Paidia: From Game-Based Learning to a Life Well-Played



And finally, here's a selection of my photos from the trip:

Via Flickr:
Pictures taken by @butwait 
in Madison, WI (click through to Flickr to see captions)

We did have a few regrets. We chickened out on the interactive KODU session, figuring that we probably didn't know enough (either in terms of people or code) to really be useful, when of course it turned out that our N00b status wouldn't have been a barrier at all. We missed the Aris Games panel, which folks said was terrific. We only connected with the amazing Carlos "I'm from Brazil and this is my first time ever in the US" Baum after his poster session (hi, Carlos)! And I somehow managed not to eat any cheese curds, despite having been specifically told to be on the lookout for an opportunity to do so.

But we wouldn't have missed it for the world! On the last day, during the last few hours of the conference, while indulging in bratwurst out on the back terrace of the Memorial Union, I ran into a member of the Filament Games team who I'd connected with the previous day. "Hey, Fiona," I said, "this is my niece, who I was telling you about yesterday!" (Throughout the conference I had to keep explaining to people that I was neither a researcher nor a game developer, but rather the delivery mechanism for my niece, a likely future game researcher and developer.) Fiona came over to talk with Ms. T, offering a listening ear and some great advice. Then she called to a friend, "Dan, could you come over? There's someone here I'd like you to meet." Dan turned out to be Filament's Creative Director, and he, too, was happy to give some time to Ms. T. And then he asked her, "So what makes you think you might want to work in this field?" Oh man, I thought, does she even have an answer to that? 

Me of little faith.

Ms. T proceeded to tell what I've come to recognize as an origin story. I'd forgotten all about how she used to draw game levels back when she was in a Waldorf School and not even spending any time in front of screens... but of course she hadn't. She went on to describe games as "the love child of all the other arts" (think about it... illustration, photography, video, drama, storytelling...). She doesn't have it all figured out yet (wouldn't that be sad?), but she definitely has a sense of where she's headed, and, as Dan warmly recommended, it seems like she's started to develop a taste for "weird problems."

Proud Auntie, one more time.

Now if we could just find someplace where we could play a few more rounds of Johann Sebastian Joust:



Did I forget to highlight the existence of a conference-sponsored arcade? It was open every afternoon well into the night, and we were all encouraged to check out and play all manner of games there. JSJ is not yet commercially available anywhere (in the US, I think only a handful of game developers and their friends have had a chance to play it), so we were pleased to have a chance to check it out. It had a wonderful ability to transform total strangers into "That guy I played a game with," and that plus its kinetic wackiness made it one of the stars of the GLS arcade. We really did have fun.

(If you read this far, you're probably my mom or dad.
Hi, you two!)

June 04, 2012

Stars and Fireworks

Two of Mr. D's closest friends moved away last summer. Luckily for him, the young man in the red hoodie below isn't moving away until the end of this year, which has meant that these guys had plenty of time this year to get to know each other and grow close. Here they are, a couple of stars (recognize the t-shirt, Aunt Chelle?):


This was just after the boys' two families
oohed and ahhed our way 
through another year's worth of Reunions fireworks:




A lovely evening, in so many ways.

June 01, 2012

Rabbit rabbit!

We're not sure where this all started, but we know we weren't the first to sign up for the superstitious belief that if you start each new month with the words "Rabbit rabbit!" good luck will follow.

It's harder to pull off than you'd think. Very tough to remember something that silly first thing in the morning.

But since I am often out the door in the morning before She Who Believes In Beauty Sleep descends, our invocation sometimes happens via email.

So this month, I got the ball rolling with this little number:

Rabbit rabbit! (Awww!)

And within what seemed like moments, She Who Wears Orange responded with an cleverly Reunions-themed response:

Rabbit tiger!
(Really good luck for those of us
whose lives have been claimed by Princetoniana.)

Then, just a few minutes later, I received this follow up:

Um.... yeah. Words fail.

So there you have it: lots of luck!

(Do the folks in your family
subscribe to any weird superstitious traditions?
We would love to hear about them...)