Showing posts with label Libraries. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Libraries. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 02, 2011

Maybe you will be able to catch what my new job is by looking at the picture below...
I am supervising the program which is designed to serve the rural and under served communities; places with populations too small to be able to fund a building to house a l*brary.

My third day on the job was my first time out in the field with one of our teams.

One of the stops for this county's routes.

Inside the bo*km*bile

The kids visiting with the moms were so cute.  I blurred the faces to protect their privacy.

We serve rural and under served communities.
So far there is no official finding on serving cats though.
Outside there was this kitten....

And this one too. 
Both were quite happy to be picked up and purred contentedly.
It had snowed the night before and was COLD outside despite the sunshine and blue skies.

Maybe rural cats need to be served too?

Maybe we need to have a new motto...something about cats starting here...

Was it the books or the heater that the cat was most interested in?

Had to be the books...it takes time and thought to figure out just the right book to borrow.
This cat took his time.

 I will be supervising several teams in several counties.

Our lunch stop: The Navajo tacos were delicious!

Do you think attending a rural school with a school bell still atop the building would be nice?
I do...

The drive back to HQ.
First two days on the new job were mostly spent getting orientations to our facility and programs.
I was quite happy to get out of the office and go into the field to meet one of our bo*km*bile teams on day 3.  Couldn't have asked for a prettier day either!

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Tuesday, November 02, 2010

Buzzed!

I'm pretty buzzed at how nicely the elections went today. It reminded me of another buzz from back in September. I had made a trip to the SLC Public Library to scout out the bee hive that reportedly had been stationed on the library roof top.
Sure enough, there were actually two hives up there in the roof top garden area. Utah has been encouraging people to consider putting hives on top of their taller buildings because there has been problems with getting enough healthy bee colonies to do what is necessary for pollination duties.
Lots of people got in on the plan and have reported that the bees on their roof tops have not bothered them a bit, and that they actually enjoy getting the side benefit of honey later on.
So who got the Library honey?
Everyone!
I was out camping that day, darn it, but apparently the honey harvest was absolutely delicious.
I'd be all for having a hive on my roof top, but since my Birthday Boy (Nov. 2) Honey of a Husband is allergic to bee stings, I will just enjoy the honey harvest via purchase at local honey outlets.

Feel free to pitch the idea of a hive being placed on your local library or other public spaces. I personally think it is just a honey of an idea!

Wednesday, March 03, 2010

March Meanderings

My camera goes with me wherever I go, and wherever I go I take pictures.

Pictures of beautiful things, like the first pollen dusted blossoms of this year.


that were not here yesterday.

They are the first flowers to bloom in the flowerbeds next to work; more green bits are spearing up from the thick muddy soil.

I'll be enjoying someone else's gardening efforts for a change.

Swinging by for my mammogram, I see a die-hard fan at the doctor's office, still wearing his Canada hockey jersey the day after the big win.
That made me smile.
I had to take a picture to share it with my Canadian friends.

Next up: a stop at the library to pick up a book that's come in for me.

A sign informs me that the roof top garden in now open again.

Drat; I don't have time to linger over a book up there, I'm just on a lunch break from work.

But maybe I could just take a peek for a minute and see what is going on up there.

I'm not sure I could concentrate on reading anyway, with such a view to enjoy out there.

It is March 1st, and right on time the roof top daffodils are up and ready to show off during "their" special month.

The memories come back of counting daffodil blooms every morning in the garden with Jeff, back when he was still young, and knew that daffodils would be found blooming as the time drew near to his birthday.

First buds and blossoms always catch my eye.

There are 10,000 daffodils planted up in Red Butte garden.
I'll soon be visiting there too. It will be harder to see each flower in the midst of such a display.

I've noticed over the years that it is easy to remember the first daffodil bloom each spring, and then they just keep coming...

Back inside I see that the library has mounted a showing of Chinese brush paintings.
I admire this autumnal scene; snapping a picture will allow me to share it with Bernie later.

Outside the gallery is another display: A whimsical collection of chess sets!
Alice in Wonderland, and her cohorts do make for an amusing take on chess pieces.

Perhaps chess isn't to be taken as seriously as I had thought it should be.
Personally I think a Simpson chess set is going a bit too far....
I can totally agree with Dave Barry's chess experience!
Beatrix Potter chess set: That is Just.So.Wrong.

Leaving the library, I still need to get something for lunch. I'm zooming past the Bubble Tea Room, and suddenly I find that above all else I want to get myself a Bubble Tea.

I haven't had Bubble Tea since I was in Hawaii. That was... gosh... has been six years ago now? I really didn't like Bubble Tea all that much back then. Why should it appeal to me today?

I just dunno.

(Do you like bubble tea? Have you ever had bubble tea? What did you think about it?)

There's a place to park smack dab in front of the shop. I park, go inside and find myself eavesdropping on two 20something guys talking about an amazing woman that they knew who was 75 years old. Apparently she was on a cruise or trip or something and was much more energetic about going and doing things than they would have thought possible at her age.

It made me quite happy to hear their admiration of her. Yeah for older women who make younger men regard them with a new understanding of what older women can do!

I order a cherry blended bubble tea and hit the road. This time the drink does it for me; I'll be coming back for another "hit' of this tea real soon.

Time to get back to work. Outside the building rainbow colors surround the clouds that dapple the sky overhead.
I take another picture, just because.
Back at my desk I flip through a Spa magazine, scanning spa menus and treatments.
Calico cats are dear to my heart; this one naturally catches my eye.
I'm curious why she is so neatly positioned in this ad.
Are you laughing as hard as I did when I read the article and found out why?
How do people think of this stuff????
And no, Tiggie and Hart are NOT going to get dragged in for any of this.
Denver, oh yeah, it had to be Denver where this thing was going on.
You can always count on Denver to be weird!
This is how it was for me, for part of the day, the first day of March of this year.
Nothing really special or memorable, but with pictures and words, I've captured my meanderings, and now I've shared them with you.

Wednesday, September 03, 2008

SLC PL: Voted Best in 2006 (and a house buying update)

Pretty rainbow cloud...a picture taken last week.

Life has continued at a breakneck speed. I hardly have time to be on the computer at all since I started work on Monday.
Work is going fine; I like my boss, and am enjoying getting the tiny library into shape.
Since I was hired the company has purchased two more schools; I am now in charge of those libraries as well.
The first days at work are always a bit floaty; the IT department needs to get you into the system before you can do much of anything, so I have been inventorying the magazines.
It is easy duty; I am not complaining!
Another cool cloud...

And another. I love the way the cloud look against the mountains. After living without mountains for 10 years, I just can't stop gaping at them!



But.... what I really wanted blog about was my first visit to the Salt Lake City Library.
For some reason it took me quite a few tries to figure out where the under ground parking garage. It was in the back, and this is the back view of the place. Am I the only one who thinks it
looks like the Coliseum in Rome a bit?


Yes, I do remember that this was the Library of the Year in 2006.
And I don't blame them at all for etching that honor on their front doors!

The Library Journal always chooses one library (that usually has just been heavily remodeled to be the Library of the Year, and then also features pictures of runner ups in various categories, like small or academic or such.

I read that issue with library lust; they are always such gorgeous libraries.
Stepping inside the door...you see this:
There is an area that is like a mini mall, somewhat reminiscent of the Galleria in Italy, modernized. The coffee shop can be entered from the mall, but also from inside on the ground floor of the library. The smell of fresh brewed coffee mingled with the fragrant scent of fresh squeezed oranges, and pastry, all of which wafted through the "Browsing" area of the library.
Also in the mall: Small shops dedicated to gardening, gifts and in this case, an organization highlighting a cause.

The Library book store (which sold both de-acquisitioned library books and reading related merchandise) made good use of the outdated card catalogue.


The "browsing" area had books clustered in displays on various topics, plus new books.
Throughout the area were posters promoting various classes and speakers. I think "Hawk Talk" sounded like a great lecture. Maybe I will try to go to the one on Eagles tomorrow!
Or maybe I should go to this class instead. Darn, they meet at the same time. Well, maybe I should wait until it is a little colder out before setting in for knitting session in front of the fireplace at the library.
Pretty nifty fireplace...guess you can really seat a crowd around it!
(And yes, fires burn in all three of them.)
I am definitely going to the Mountain Meadow Massacre talk. I want to hear what the experts from BYU and University of Utah have to say on this horrific historical topic.
Back to to exploring the library. I've got six floors to cover!

I headed down stairs through the two glass "wings" rising above the stairwell.



Downstairs is the glass ceiling room that is the children's area. Sail cloth covered the glass while I was there; I am not sure if the cloth can be pulled back on a cloudier day. The effect was quite interesting; a little like being about a tall sail ship somehow. It felt fast, energized overhead.

Just outside was a patio area with a two story wall of water sheeting down a wall. The dragonfly darting above the water was about as big as me!



On another wall inside was a large wreath made from hand prints cast in bronze. Apparently this is the first stage of a sculpture in process. I will be interested to see its on going process.


In the ante room of the children's room were books illustrated by children; there was no text in the books, the pictures told the stories. I thought it was clever to have each page sealed in plastic, and the book's pages held back by an elastic band which could be slipped off so each page could be turned by anyone passing by.

(I had to get a picture of the Mermaid book for Laura of course. )



I could have hopped into one of the glass elevators to go back upstairs, but there was some minor repairs being done so I choose not to. I imagine any little boys who would visit the library would be fascinated by being able to see the elevator machinery working through the glass.
I admit it; I lingered watching for a few moments myself.

Each floor of the library has floor to ceiling walls framing beautiful outdoor scenery. Here is a study desk beneath a window with a mountain view.
Or you could chose to sit in a comfy leather chair. I did like the orange one...a little orange is nice in a library
(Note to Houston PL: I said a little. Not wall to wall orange!)
I grabbed a book on photography, and enjoyed myself for awhile, then went about getting a library card for myself.



I wondered how the leather chairs would hold up with such tight upholstery. As I suspected, the points were worn through. A good argument for some kind of cap.

An James Audubon book under glass. Called an "double elephant" portfolio, the book is the size of medium sized coffee table, one of only a few in print.
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Oh...nice hat!

The Utah Museum of Fine Arts is having a showing of Impressionistic art; cleverly the Library has created a display using a huge straw hat to draw attention to the posters.
Hat shaped pieces of paper were made available for children to draw their own hats; those hats in turn were used to embellish the display of art books on the Impressionists.

This was the view at the very top of the building's staircase.
I thought it looked like a sculpture.
The whole building seemed like a sculture.
It was fantastic.

From the edges of the library you can see various parks that are on the library's grounds.

You can also step outside to the Roof Top garden area. What a view! What a place to head to after grabbing a cup of coffee with a friend. Or a romantic tryst/discussion over a good book.
Or just to sit and stare and gather your thoughts.

Being alone, I grabbed a croissant and a fresh lemonade, and sat downstairs in the mall area to people watch. That wasn't too bad either.


The library is a stop for the local TRAX public transportation.

Another park beside the library done with natural grasses appropriate for the low desert.


Across the street is this old church. I've cropped out all the businesses around it...it must have been beautiful when it was first built on the prairie.
This morning we drove to work past the front of the library; it has a lovely fountain with more great sculptures of children playing. The library is about five blocks from where I work, I made a note to go back when I have time and take more pictures from there.
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On a sad and disappointing note: We were scheduled to go to the Cottonwood view house for a property inspection today at 3.
As you may recall, we had made an offer on the house, and it had been signed and accepted. Now we just needed for the house to be inspected so the bank would know if the house was "worth" the amount that we were planning on paying.
B. and I both scheduled time off from work to be able to be at the house during the inspection.
At ten am today B. got a call: our real estate agent had news to tell us, and she was just sick about it.
Not good.
It turned out that the seller's agent hadn't informed the people who had earlier place a low cash bid in on the house a few weeks before that we made our full price offer on the house.
Their offer was so very low that it would have required the house to go into a short sell, getting the bank to agree to a short sell (accept less than what is owed on the house,) which wouldd require a process that takes many months to complete. Their offer hadn't even been signed by the owner.
Apparently though, by law, the people who had made the first offer HAD to be informed of our offer so they could raise their bid if they wanted to.
Now the owner had already SIGNED and agreed to take our offer about a week ago.
When it was discovered that he owed additional moneys, we offer even more money so he could walk away from the house without putting more money into it.
We offered the new money in a new document, which he offically accepted.
Today the low bidders upper their offer, probably going just a few dollars above our bid. They also added that since it was a cash offer, they could finish the deal in two weeks time.
Since we were only able to propose leasing back the house until ours sold, of course this new offer was quite appealing; a chance for the owner to be finished and done with dealing with the house.
He took their offer, rescending his agreement to sell to us.
The whole deal was mismanaged by the sell's agent; I also wonder if she "leaked" our offer price to the other buyers.
Yes, we are VERY disappointed.
But...
We are trusting God on this one. We don't understand it, but for now we have no choice but to accept this turn of events, and trust that when our house does sell, the perfect house will be there waiting for us here.
We are going to try to not look at any more houses until our own house sells; we will live with Jeff for a few more days then get an apartment after all.
It has been a really sweet time with Jeff (now that our cats aren't here trying to kill his cat...) and I am reluctant to move on.
And I am really reluctant to go apartment hunting again.
Oh shoot.
Oh well.
Darn.