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Action scenes, action scenes, oh how I hate action scenes

I’m close to the end of my new Mongolia-set thriller.  I’ve got my six bad guys and five good guys all in the same place.  Now come the big confrontations, battles, deaths, heroic sacrifices, and finally the revelations of What It’s All Been About.

To do this I have to start separating these eleven people into small groups and showing each little confrontation, battle, death, and heroic sacrifice.  Otherwise it’s just one big confusing shoot-out with the reader waiting for the dust to clear.

Right now I’m working on two good guys and two bad guys on a hillside.  The bad guys have more guns but the good guys have more brains.  There’s a lot of climbing around on rocks.  Shooting, hitting, shooting, missing.  I think someone’s about to cut someone’s throat.  I hope so, because there are seven people to go and the author has a deadline here!

Twenty-eighth Saturday

Fat finches on fence.

Fledglings following: “Feed me!”

Family’s just fine.

 

Osprey overhead.

One, with fish, on her way home.

Other’s out hunting.

 

Tree curves against clouds.

Unnatural shape — but still,

Smooth, elegant arc.

 

 

Get out and enjoy, NYers!

Places to go and things to do in the tri-state this weekend.  From Dave Cook’s irreplaceable Eating in Translation.

Small town 4th of July

On of the small North Fork towns read the Declaration of Independence aloud after the parade.  A kid sang God Bless America, kids did the reading, and then the last reader was a local bigwig who asked “all citizens of the United States” to stand and repeat the last line together, the part about “we mutually pledge to each other our Lives, our Fortunes and our sacred Honor.”  Gotta say, it was pretty cool.

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Kid singing God Bless America.

 

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Kid reading (very dramatically) a section of the Declaration of Independence.

 

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Patriotic pup.

 

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Patriotic kid.

 

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Winners in the bike decoration contest.

 

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Blasè tweens are everywhere.

 

I’d say I’m embarrassed by this

…but I’m not.  I totally love it!

Philly.com reviews MANHATTAN MAYHEM

 

Missing the haiku?

With everything that’s been going on I’ve had to declare a haiku hiatus.  Mostly just so I could use the phrase.  It’s kind of great, right, haiku hiatus?  No, really, the haiku will be back, possibly as early as this Saturday.  But I hate to leave you haiku-less, and luckily McSweeney’s has stepped up to the plate.

Here you go: the SCOTUS marriage decision, in haiku.

 

DARK CITY LIGHTS

Our publisher says, “Read DARK CITY LIGHTS, it’s a 23-story high.”  Come on, that’s a pretty good joke for a publisher.

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New month, new Rancho, new blog

Okay, we had some technical glitches here at SJR Central, but we’ve persevered, overcome, vanquished all obstacles, and by “we” I mean my webmaster because Lord knows I have no idea how to do this stuff.  But we said a few months ago the blog will be moving over here and here it is!

The reason for moving to WordPress is largely the technical ease of inserting images, something Journalscape didn’t offer.  There are a few other bells and whistles over here, too, and all together they makes the switch worthwhile.  I want to tip my hat to Kenny and the folks at Journalscape for hosting me since 2003.  They set up the free site as a way to pay forward to the cyber-community and I benefitted greatly.  Thanks, guys, and I wish you well.

So it’s July, and my buddies and I are occupying yet another new Rancho Obsesso here on the North Fork of Long Island.  We’ve been together as a summer house for twenty-one, yes that’s 21, years and we’re a pretty tight bunch.  Our problem is, houses keep getting sold out from under us and every three or four or five years we have to get used to yet another house.  I thought to celebrate — well, and to test out — the ease of posting photos to the new blog, I’d show you the latest incarnation of Rancho Obsesso.

 

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This Rancho is on a hill so here I am peering up from below.

 

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Roses climbing up porch.

 

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Fabulous long porch.

The birdfeeder outside the kitchen has already been visited by sparrows, cardinals, house finches, catbirds, robins, cowbirds, and a squirrel.  So much for “squirrel proof.”  I was, of course, rooting for the rodent.  Ospreys with fish to feed their chicks have passed by overhead three times that I’ve seen, and an egret and a blue heron crossed paths just above our roof.  And we only got here yesterday.

Oops.  In publishing this I notice the comments section is closed.  As I say, I have no idea how to do this magic.  I just emailed the web genius, because I certainly, as always, want to hear from you!  Soon…  Happy fourth!

(Web Genius says: Please, the title is capitalized. Please review your contract.  Comments are fixed, assuming commenters can do simple math.  SJR sez: Of course they can, my commenters are polymaths!  Little joke, see what I did there?  Web Genius says:  Also, a new subscription form is there to be tested. I’m sure we’ll hear if it doesn’t work. If it does, it’s magic.  SJR sez: I love it that my Web Genius can also do magic.)

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Home of SJ’s new blog

Hi all,

This will be the home of SJ’s new blog. Journalscape is a thing of the past and all new communications will happen right here in WordPress.