As it began…
Getting that new roof was pricey, but the timing was most fortunate: the snow came and then the first polar freeze of the winter. It’s been five days; we ran out (with many other neighborhood folks) to stock up on provisions just as it began. The dogs don’t want to be out unless it’s necessary, not even Lupe with her spectacular winter coat..
During last year’s barrage of polar vortexes, I shut the door on my cold cold office, moved the laptop out to the living room and stayed there, working and watching Chance being a baby-pup. This year, I was determined to keep it open, so in between easy bouts of teaching / show admin and a few site updates (including a new book page), I addressed that. I put up shrink wrap window insulation, got all the extra pink board from the basement studio and lined the lower wall next to my desk with it, then insulated with books, cramming the lower bookshelves on the outside walls full, and moving some boxes of stored paper things to fill in the gap between shelves. Books and paper rule in many different ways, and in this instance, they actually brought the temperature in here up from 48F to just a hair under 60F. Excellent (though admittedly not pretty.)
Paperbacks in particular are superb insulation because they fit together so well.
(In keeping with my 2015 theme, it was even a Transformation of sorts, though by insulating the walls, further Investigation led me to discover how cold the floors are, located as they are over the only unheated room in the basement. There will hopefully be a Productive day or two insulating the basement ceiling.)
Working to get Chance used to his new training halter is a part of each day, sometimes twice a day. It’s slow, slow going, but he wouldn’t have posed patiently at the beginning of the week. Hopefully by late winter we’ll be outdoors with it on; now is a good time for pursuits requiring patience, and he’s especially attentive because he wants something -anything! – to do. Moving books off the top shelf to use as insulation also allowed me to adapt to another aspect of winter with a bored young thief. It makes life easier.
It’s going well, but of course I’m ready for the freeze to end, and hope we have awhile before the next. On Sunday, when it warms, I’ll pull crates out of the garage and pack and ship a show that will leave a pleasant empty area in my storage space till August. I always welcome more space in winter!
Out in the world, I’m pleased once again to have a detail of my work as the cover for the current issue of Spoon River Poetry Review, Construction / DeConstruction opened at Prairie State’s Christopher Gallery, and Jim Croft and Melody Eckroth put up a new web site with tons of wonderful photos, in case you’re cold indoors, dreaming of book arts pursuits.