bike: 10 minute warm-up
basement
run: 3.5 miles
river road, south/north
9 degrees / feels like -5
wind: 13 mph/ 24 mph gusts
Sometimes running when it’s this cold isn’t that difficult, especially when there’s sun and no wind. Today there was no sun* and plenty of wind and it was hard. Not all of the time, but often.
But who cares when the river looks like it does today?! Half covered in ice, mostly gray and brown, open and vast.
And who wouldn’t want to be out here when the geese are flying overhead, their honks swirling around all of us below, sounding mournful and harsh and wild?
And who isn’t grateful to have an almost empty trail — no thoughts or distractions, only a few other people, and most of them below on the lower path?
*I guess there was some sun, but it was hidden behind the clouds. The only time I noticed it was when I was running north up a hill straight into the wind — I saw the faintest trace of my shadow. Hello friend! If I wasn’t paying attention or if I hadn’t trusted what I saw, I might not have noticed her.
Listened to the cold as I ran south — what does the cold sound like? jagged breaths, sharp sounds suspended, silence. Listened to my Window playlist running back north.
Windows can certainly change lives in all sorts of ways. “Faith goes out through the window when beauty comes in at the door,” quips the English philosopher George Edward Moore. “Well,” says Julie Andrews, not yet breaking into song, but you never know, as she gazes out onto those hills alive with something, “when one door closes, another window opens.” She’s opened us onto the window of film, so how best to set the scene? “An actor entering through the door, you’ve got nothing. But if he enters through the window, you’ve got a situation.” says Billy Wilder.
Pleasure and Pane: songs about windows
This article offered a lot of great suggestions for window songs to add to my playlist, which is now over an hour.
window playlist
- Window/Fiona Apple
- Window/Genesis
- Smokin’ Out the Window/Silk Sonic
- Keep Passing the Open Window/Queen
- Lookin’ Through the Windows/Jackson 5
- I Threw a Brick Through a Window/U2
- When I’m Cleaning Windows/George Formby
- Skyscraper/Demi Lovato
- At My Window Say and Lonely/Billy Bragg & Wilco
- My Own Worst Enemy/Lit
- Junk/Paul McCartney
- In a Glass House/Gentle Giant
- Belly Button Window/Jimmy Hendrix
- Look Through Any Window/The Hollies
- The Rain (Supa Dupa Fly)/Missy Elliott
- One Way Out/Sonny Boy Williams
- Silhouettes/The Rays
- The Glass/Foo Fighters
- Tip Toe Thru’ the Tulips/Annette Hanshaw
- Waving Through a Window/Dear Evan Hanson
- Open a New Window/Mame
- Open Your Window/Ella Fitzgerald
- Fly Through My Window/Pete Seeger
Today I put the playlist on shuffle and heard: 3, 5, 10, 16, 2, 9
an hour later: Not for the first time, I’m starting to read an article about Emily Dickinson’s windows. It’s really good, but dense, so I’ve always put it off. Will I get through it today? Maybe. Anyway, I started reading it, and encountered a map of Amherst with a note: The Dickinson house is circled in red.
Can you easily see the red circle? I can’t. The only way I am able to see it is if I put my face up right against the screen and look at it through the side of my eye. Only then do I see a trace of red — the idea of red. Once I see (or feel?) the red, I can see a faint circle and I can tell that it’s red, but it’s not RED! but red?
The other day, Scott, FWA, and I were discussing the scenes in Better Call Saul that are set in the present day and are in black and white. Scott and FWA both agreed that those were harder to watch — they had to pay more careful attention — because they lacked color, which is harder because visual stories often rely heavily on color to communicate ideas/details. I said I didn’t realize that they were in black and white; they didn’t look any different to me than the other scenes, which are in vivid color (at least that’s what they tell me). I realized something: it’s not that I don’t see color, it just doesn’t communicate anything to me, or if it communicates it’s so quiet that I don’t notice what it’s saying.
Back to the image with the red circle. The main point of the image is to enable you to quickly and easily see where the Dickinson home is located in the town. If I hadn’t read the text below it, I never would have known there was a circle, and the main point of the image would be lost on me. This happens a lot. Things that are obvious to most people, aren’t to me. More than that, they don’t exist. Of course it’s very frustrating and difficult, but it’s also fascinating to recognize this, and helpful to understand it.