Archive for December, 2008

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| December 22nd, 2008

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Chile Pepper

Lamar, AR

Memphis to Lamar

| December 20th, 2008

We are in Lamar, AR. I recently learned that “Jay” Tucker was born in Lamar.

Just to give you a little taste of what five hours in a Toyota Camry with the two coolest kids west or east of the Mississip is like, I recorded a bit of it.


Sing It! from Ryan Bush on Vimeo.

The Fam

| December 20th, 2008

leaves

Brad Johnson (a.k.a Hound Dog) took this shot for us.

Air Traffic

| December 19th, 2008

Mr. Lumpkin shared this with me. Craziness.

Every commercial airline flight in the world, over a twenty-four hour period—a visual reminder of the scale and scope of culture, and the unprecedented ways that air travel connects us to one another. Also a reminder that prosperity and connectivity go together, and their distribution is uneven, to say the least.


Away in a Manger

| December 18th, 2008

Sophia loves to sing. And now, she’s all about the Christmas tunes. The other day I could over hear her in her playroom singing. It went like this:

Away in a manger

No crib for a bed

The little Lord Jesus

Cried and cried and cried

It’s Christmas Break!

| December 17th, 2008

My joy is best expressed by this saxamaphone wielding reindeer.


Yakity Something from Ryan Bush on Vimeo.

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| December 17th, 2008

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Thanksgiving: Lamar, AR

I didn’t say it. Sheesh!

| December 16th, 2008

The Krusty Sage said it.

Vacation Deprivation

| December 15th, 2008

vacation deprivation

Expedia wants you to take a vacation. Man, look how days French folk get off every year. No wonder.

But I Believe

| December 14th, 2008

Who am I worthless that You spent such pains

and take may pains again?

I do not understand; but I believe.

Jonquils respond with wit to the teasing breeze.

John Berryman, Eleven Addresses to the Lord