blog of whitney arlene crispell
August 31st, 2010

bits & pieces

I started my fall semester last night and after my first class, which ended around 9:00pm, I felt buzzy. Tonight, after my class that ends around 10:00pm, I feel zonked. Even during class I was out of it, as evidenced by my pathetic and uncreative response to the professor’s “get to know” you game when she called roll. She wanted us to describe ourselves using two words, one of them starting with our first initial and the second with our last. I went with “wonderful,” which garnered some laughs as I expected, and then stole “caring” from another student with a C-name. Lame city, right? Somewhat related: I love Colin’s first-class questions.

Anyway, I’ve got a list of random tidbits I wanted to write about on the blog and since I’ve already revealed my lack of spunk tonight, I will indulge my laziness with bullet points:

  • Andrea Scher and Jen Lemen have just begun the first fall session of their awesome online class, Mondo Beyondo, and there’s still room. I took the class last October, and continue to return to the lessons they wrote and the discoveries I made during the five weeks. I highly recommend Mondo Beyondo for any man or woman craving more space for reflection and courage to dream.
  • My friend Courtney’s book cover has been released and it is hella gorgeous. I can’t wait to get my copy of Fall for Anything in December and press my face up against its loveliness. And then, of course, read it. Yay Courts!
  • Speaking of books, I just finished the second installment of the Parasol Protectorate Series, Changeless (do not click lest ye be spoiled). My friend Candice gave me her copy of the first book, Soulless, a couple months ago and I finally read it this month. The books are ridiculous fun, and a great combination of science fiction/fantasy, romance, and mystery. They also introduced me to the Steampunk genre, about which I knew next to nothing. The third book, Blameless, comes out tomorrow and Candice and I have a date tomorrow evening to go buy it!
  • Kim’s recent post over at What Claudia Wore reminded me of the genius of her blog and made me feel cool for being her friend. Do you like how braggy I am about these cool friends of mine? Yeah? Well I should be because THEY ARE AWESOME.

The next several weeks of my life are going to be very busy. I’ve detailed this to practically everyone I know but since I haven’t written about it on the internet, the circle ain’t complete. The good news is that I’m going to be busy for awesome reasons (three out-of-town weddings in four weeks) and will get to see a lot of people (and places) I love. Yay! The stressful part is that I have a lot to balance at school and work between now and then, and some folks will probably think I’ve dropped off the face of the earth. To those who may search here for answers in the near future: I haven’t fallen off the face of the earth, just busy getting my school and celebration on!

And what’s the first stop on the Whirlwind Express? Kansas City! Kansas City here I come! (<— It occurs to me this might not be a song and if it’s not, I am totally pulling a “my mom.”)

August 11th, 2010

spacious skies

After that trip out West last year, I came home with fierce USA pride. But it wasn’t in that pick-up truck and country song kind of way. By virtue of having family scattered across the plains, parents that like to pack up the car and hit the road, and my own willingness to go into a little debt, I’ve seen a lot of the United States and man, is it beautiful.

During college I flew out to Salt Lake City to meet my father at a work-related conference. Instead of flying back, he thought it would be cool if we rented a car and took a week or so to drive back home. When we pulled into Arches National Park, located in the Moab desert, I thought we’d been transported to another planet. The red dirt, the huge monoliths, the squishy soil–it was unlike anything I’d ever seen before, absolutely breathtaking.

I’ve had similar experiences out on the Great Plains, up in Alaska, and down in the sweaty, vibrant South. And I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve been struck by how pretty New York State is with its mountains and lakes and metropolises. In all of those moments I have this same thought, Wow, I can’t believe this is New York State/the U.S. too. This place is awesome.

This pride has lately eclipsed my interest in international travel. It’s not gone by any means, I’m just interested right now in exploring the States. In order to satisfy my raging wanderlust, I sometimes  research and plan fantasy vacations and trips. Mini-obsessions that last for an afternoon, couple days, a few weeks.

After finding a particularly gorgeous set up in coastal Washington State, I couldn’t keep my “dream vacation” to myself. I emailed it to Sean and some friends with a “let’s do this” message. They agreed. Who knows if it will ever happen but you gotta dream big, right?

I want to share those fantasies on this blog too, and maybe someone out there can take the idea and run with it. I’ll post my travel tips and teasers here and tag them “spacious skies,” after my favorite line in “America, The Beautiful:” O beautiful for spacious skies/For amber waves of grain.

Not all my tips/teasers will be about travel within the United States but because that’s where I live and where I want to travel right now, I expect it’ll be the focus.

BONUS: If you want to be inspired by the U.S.’s National Parks, check out this beautiful photo set on Flickr. I might’ve starred every photo as a favorite.

July 16th, 2010

five photo friday

I. Sean, Kevin, and my dad in the Niagara Glen on my birthday hike, June 12. The Glen is along the Niagara River gorge in Ontario and is generally an incredible place. II. The Friday afternoon scene at Veritas, a wine bar my friend Melissa’s fiance owns. We had several nice glasses of wine there when I visited DC at the end of June for #ala10. III. The GIANT SLUG that tried to take over our house and bread one afternoon. Huge! IV. Brynn convinced me to order room service on our last morning in DC and I’m glad she did. It was such a nice treat. My mango oatmeal is in the foreground. V. A black and white from the field of tall grass behind Sean’s family cottage in Canandaigua, NY.

June 30th, 2010

#ala10 recap: part one, the set up

This past weekend, I attended the American Library Association’s annual conference (#ala10, as it’s known on twitter and the rest of the web) in Washington, DC. The conference, if you don’t know, is an enormous event with over 25,000 attendees and three full days of programs, plus several pre- and post-conference activities. It’s not only attended by librarians but also tons of authors, publishers, and companies.

My friend Brynn and I decided to go together this year, and shared a room at the Washington Hilton. We live about five hours apart and are ridiculously busy people so we used the conference as an important opportunity for us to catch up, hang out, and otherwise be friends. This was my first ALA conference, and Brynn’s third.

I wrote most of my recap at the airport in Baltimore but it’s so long that I’m going to it break down into parts. There was just so much to take in and report. So, to begin:

Thoughts on my thoughts
As a quick background, I started my MLS program at the University at Buffalo in January 2010. So I’m new. I’m also a part-time grad student with a more than full-time job outside of the LIS community. It’s been difficult for me to really engage in discussions about LIS issues because 1) I’m still learning what they are, and 2) I just don’t have the time.

I  looked forward to #ala10 because it presented an opportunity for me to dive in and get a little bit of a crash course. I think my hopes were matched but I’m reminded that it will take time, it’s okay to go slow, and that I won’t be able to engage completely until I’m actually a working librarian. So in some ways I’m a bit of an outsider.

I have attended several professional and political conferences in the past, and I am absolutely overwhelmed by the organization and efficiency demonstrated at #ala10. From the shuttle buses to the man holding a pre-made sign directing people to a Council meeting to the fantastic, useful workshops, I am beyond impressed. I hope when I get more involved with ALA and LIS issues I will remember my initial impressions. I hope they remain my impressions!

That being said, Friday night
I decided to fly in on Friday afternoon so that I could visit with my friend, Melissa, who lives in DC and is getting married there this October. It also allowed me to get to the hotel and conference first thing Saturday morning.

Melissa and I went to high school together, and have not had much time over the past (almost) ten years to spend with each other. Despite this, we immediately picked up where we left off and had a really wonderful day. I feel blessed to have her as a friend, and am so excited to return in October for her wedding.

Friday afternoon we had some drinks and a delicious cheese board at her fiance Adam’s wine bar Veritas. It was a super classy place with fantastic service and a wonderful atmosphere. Adam met up with us at Veritas, and after another glass of wine we continued to Bibiana for dinner. Now, before I go on, I need to state for the record that dining with a restaurateur is really amazing. While the waitstaff were already friendly and professional, they really kicked it up a notch when they learned they were in the company of a colleague. I won’t lie, I really enjoyed the experience. Related: I had the agnolotti and it’s up there with my best meals ever. Also, I can’t stop thinking about the espresso granita. [insert Cookie Monster noises] THANK YOU MELISSA & ADAM.

Saturday morning Melissa dropped me off at the hotel around 9:00AM, and I quickly found my way to the line of librarians boarding a shuttle bus. How could I tell? The crowd was almost entirely comprised of women wearing comfortable shoes.

Next up: #ala10 recap: part two, the setting

March 21st, 2010

five photo sunday

Oops, I didn’t make five photo friday this week. I have plenty of new photos to share though so here are five from my trip to Toronto last weekend. Josh and I went to see Joanna Newsom at the Phoenix Theater (a birthday gift from me to him).

I. Twinkle lights at the mall. We stopped in to take a break from the unrelenting rain. II. Josh putting his new record back into its sleeve on Sunday morning at a coffee shop on Bloor & Albany Streets. III. Movie making in Chinatown. IV. Downtown, wet and slick around 3:00pm on Saturday. V. Bailey’s & Coffee at the bar of some touristy place near our hotel. Josh is now 19 and he had the same.

February 28th, 2010

going places, seeing people

I’ve been going places and seeing people, and then my website was taken over my a stupid virus. It’s all better now thanks to the wonderful Jim Lindley.

Once I over the next hump of school work I’ll have an update.

February 1st, 2010

glorious

My weekend trip up to Long Lake was fantastic, very good for the soul. Great friend time, lots of beautiful scenery, and plenty of sleep.

I drove through some bad weather on Thursday night and it made my ride an hour and a half longer than it should have been. When I got to Brynn and Brian’s house they had chili and hugs waiting for me. My stressful drive was all but forgotten.

On Friday I went to school with Brynn and observed her for the day, fulfilling both credit hours for my School Media Center course and my long-standing curiosity as her friend. Long Lake Central School is small (65 students total, K-12) and very, very neat. I learned a ton from Brynn and am so looking forward to having my own school library one day.

After school on Friday Brynn and I drove to Lake Placid. We planned to grab dinner at this great Mexican restaurant, get some work done at the coffee shop, and maybe catch a movie. As we entered Lake Placid we were greeted with this lovely scene:

It was so cold on Friday (and Saturday) that there were very few clouds in the sky. With that fact and the glaring spotlight of a full moon, Whiteface Mountain was frickin’ glorious. I mean come on, what else would you call this scene?

Brynn let me stall our night for a few minutes as I snapped the best photo I could. Nothing I got does it justice but it was -5 degrees outside and my poor right hand was in pain from the cold.

The rest of the weekend was fun too. I slept sort of late on Saturday morning, went on a brief (freezing) photo walk, and got some school work done. Brynn and Brian prepared for that evening’s “Chocolate Fest” library fundraiser and town open mic, both of which proved to be excellent events. I ate more chocolate-themed desserts than I care to disclose and I got to see Brian sing at the open mic with his younger sister Nicole.

My drive to Buffalo was clear and quick. Sean and I grabbed dinner at Hardware with Kevin and Sara, and went back to Kevin’s to drink tea and, as it turns out, practice juggling.

All in all, a lovely extended weekend–I feel great.

January 21st, 2010

five photo friday

I. Josh preparing to take photos in Marin County, just North of San Francisco. We were driving through these lovely, winding roads on our way to the Point Reyes hostel. It was ridiculous. Fog rolled in over the hills, the light was just right (the golden hour). I look at these photos and sigh. II. Dripping icicle outside my house on a god-sent sunny day. III. Josh and the giants. In the Redwoods, off the Avenue of the Giants. We walked through these trees the same day we drove through the scene in the first photo. What an amazing 12 hours. IV. I went snowshoeing a couple weekends back with some friends. Here Shannon and Sara frolick on a frozen creek. V. Winter branches at Tifft Nature Preserve, gorgeous and frozen.

December 5th, 2009

best of ’09: night out

December 5 – Night out. Did you have a night out with friends or a loved one that rocked your world?
Hands down, it’s the second night of my weekend getaway in New Orleans with Natalie and Anna.

Earlier in the day the three of us went on a bayou cruise, during which we got to hold a baby alligatorand admire the lovely back waters of Louisiana. By the time we got back to our hotel we were exhausted. We decided to take a quick nap, and instead woke up hours later. All three of us were groggy from sleep and felt like the antithesis of fun. But, because we were in New Orleans, we got dressed and walked towards the French Quarter.

Not too far in, we walked past the beautiful Monteleone hotel. Inside we could see lights, people drinking, and an elegant atmosphere. I led Natalie and Anna inside to check out the lobby, just to say we did, and after hearing the music coming from the bar we decided to poke our heads in there too. Good move on our part: it was the famous Carousel Bar!

 

We immediately decided to get a table and after admiring the carousel for a few minutes, we figured out that it was slowly moving around in a circle. Anna and I were still feeling groggy from the nap and ordered Irish Coffee as a pick me up. It worked, we started to feel good. We then ordered martinis.

The previous night, our first in New Orleans, we walked down Bourbon Street. You know, just to say that we did. This night, with its low lights and music and non-plastic cups, was the exact opposite and much more our style. We talked for a couple hours and were eventually joined by several of our best guy friends from high school: Mark, Scott, Brian, and Steve. They happened to be in a town for a bachelor party and sought us out in the Carousel Bar as a break from the non-stop Bourbon Street action (please note: we planned our trip first).

 
 
 

I don’t often get to see these friends, let alone hang out with them at a great bar in a great city. Natalie and Brian live in Boulder, Mark lived in Baltimore then and is now out West, Steve lives in Austin, and Scott is always all over the place (currently in Afghanistan). It was a very special night, the best.

This post is part of the Best of 2009 blog challenge. Please join me!

October 30th, 2009

five photo friday

Another Five Photo Friday dedicated to summer. I should have some more recent photos up soon, hopefully of Sean’s new nephew. We call him “Crash.” I. Isn’t that kitchen amazing? It’s at the wonderful Redwoods hostel in Kalmath, CA. I’ve seen some nice hostel kitchens before but never one so great I want to steal it for my own. Bonuses: the windows look out at the Pacific ocean and the fridge has a whole shelf of free “community” food. II. Kevin and Harrison were gracious models while I took a gazillion photos of the sunset over Lake Erie in June. We all discovered Bennett Beach this summer and it changed our lives. III. Doesn’t Josh look like he’s walking down a tunnel towards heaven? Yeah, I think so too. IV. An oldie, but a goodie. A West Side sunset seen through my kitchen window. One of my favorites views to photograph. V. The spread at our picnic table at Cape Lookout State Park in Oregon. Josh slept late that morning while I amused myself with the ocean, some ripes cherries, and a good book.

July 24th, 2009

five photo friday

Our trip out West was great. Super great. Fantastic. Wonderful.

I’d like to write some detailed descriptions of what we ate, saw, and experienced from Portland to San Francisco but it’s going to have to wait until Sunday night or next week. Why, you ask? Because my pops is getting married this weekend and I am hitting the road momentarily.

But, to whet your appetite, I’ve included a few Portland photos that my brother put up on his Flickr as well as some shots of my dad and my soon-to-be stepmom Terrie. Welcome to the family, Terrie, and welcome to being blogged about!

(1) Terrie snowshoeing at Amherst State Park a couple winters back. I wish it was hot enough here in Buffalo to want snow. Damn this cool summer. (2) Josh’s breakfast (taken by him) at the Tin Shed in NE Portland. Lauren took us here and I think it was my favorite place we ate in PDX. So yummy. (3) Annnnnd that’d be me and Lauren checking out a pipe as seen through Josh’s fish eye lens. Aren’t his photos awesome? Click them to see more. (4) Sean, me, Terrie and Dad at my cousin’s wedding in Rincon. My dad and Terrie matched so well. It’s a sign. (5) Lauren’s apartment building in Portland. Very imposing looking here.

May 27th, 2009

New Orleans was

My trip to New Orleans was great. I paused there, before I chose “great,” because I couldn’t decide if a word better described my weekend in NOLA than a simple, direct “great.” None do.

I flew in on Friday afternoon around four, and made it to our hotel by five. Natalie and Anna were already there and getting ready to go out, and I quickly changed from my slimy-feeling airport clothes to a sundress. Ah, sundress weather.

That night we walked down Royal Street, and through the French Quarter to Marigny. We got some gumbo and drinks along the way–maybe the only authentic New Orleans food I ate all weekend–and then stopped into a quiet, little bar on Decatuer.

I loved catching up with Natalie and Anna, and then getting beyond the catch up and into some good conversation. We pumped money into the jukebox at the bar and took ridiculous photos. Later we walked home along Bourbon Street (had to do it, just once) and found a table in a liquor-to-go shop suitable for people gawking.

The rest of the weekend continued along in this fashion: easy, fun, effortless. We went on a bayou cruise/swamp tour (you pick the name you like best), took nap, drank yummy cocktails at this rotating carousel bar (click the link), and walked all over the City.

I came back to Buffalo on Monday afternoon feeling refreshed and high from new sights and old friends.

Great, just great.

March 6th, 2009

something good

I’m going to New Orleans this May with some girlfriends from high school. We’re staying downtown and I’m hoping that our time there includes lots of walking, pastries, and photo-ops.

After I booked my flight earlier this week, I started thinking about my only other visit to New Orleans in January 2005. It was my senior year of college, and my friend Brynn and I rented an apartment in the Bywater neighborhood, which we found via Craigslist. Every day that week we walked or took the bus to and from the French Quarter, downtown, and the Garden district. It was an amazing trip.

About eight months later, Katrina hit and since then both Brynn and I have wondered about the fate of Bywater and whether the house we stayed at still stands. I’m sort of embarrassed to say that up until a couple days ago, I didn’t do much beyond wondering. In preparing to return to NOLA, I decided to do the obvious and googled Bywater. Good news: the floods pretty much avoided the neighborhood.

After learning this and seeing some signsof Bywater’s continued revitalization, I started searching for our house. A little background: all the trip planning for my 2005 NOLA visit was done via my college email account so unfortunately, I lost the owner’s contact information as well as the address of the property. I honestly thought it was more likely I’d never find the house or owner again than not.

I decided to try a  Flickr search, and the first photo I found was this one(sorry, the photographer won’t let me post it here so click on it). I noticed the the street signs for Dauphine and Mazant, and they sounded familiar. I figured I was just remembering major thoroughfares thugh and clicked to another. That house, with all the smoke behind it, it was the one Brynn and I rented.

Incredible, right?

After that, I was able to find another ad on Craigslist, this one posted on March 1, proclaiming the house available for NOLA visitors. I felt a tremendous amount of relief reading through the ad, and then some good old-fashioned happiness. I know most post-Katrina New Orleans stories are not relieving or happy or anything but depressing, and I’m thankful that this small search turned up something good.

Maybe my trip this May will bring more.

October 28th, 2008

pelican hotel


Rincon, Puerto Rico. October 18, 2008.

I’m back, reluctantly. If the election weren’t a week away I might have defected to Puerto Rico forever.

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