Wednesday, December 15, 2010

How To Make A Someone Fall Asleeo

born a great reader ...

Claire Tomalin, biographer of this great reader, wanted to know what day it was a day like today, but in 1775 ... And found in the papers of the naturalist Gilbert White who described the days of that time Georgian ... And apparently it was a good day, with fog and sun.
While in Chawton, in the room where Jane Austen used to sleep there is a box with a framed letter. That letter was written by George Austen bringing joy at the birth of their second daughter. In fact predicted to be a toy for his sister and future partner, which would call Jenny. Surely it could have hit more. Jane Austen would be a great friend to her sister. Not only keep data from your childhood. His sister burned much of his letters. The most recent date of when I was twenty. We enjoyed much of the library of his father's house ... Read was one of his favorite hobbies. Scored his life so that women take their reading books as one of their hobbies, in a time when reading was still not entirely welcomed by the society.

Well, just wanted to make a tribute ... With his books I had (and still), lucky to have a lot ... In addition to having an original way to write, and unpretentious ... reading always has been very fresh. Write so that whoever reads it sees no harm in his words for their characters, unless their behavior leads them to have an uncertain outcome. Sometimes I imagine writing a letter ... In it one of the things which will surely say, is how much I laughed at his ironic way of telling the events and conversations, ...

I also imagined meeting (perhaps with tea in between) all her heroines, from the most simple and humble to the most rebellious and decide ... All of them very interesting women. It's nice to think that anyone can enjoy their way of being more shy or more open, and the star of a novel. In none of these women, I could say that has not learned anything. Now devote some time of day to reread some of his books, maybe a small piece.

Steventon is so small that you can drive it passes without noticing ... the houses are scattered, and more like a square is a tree in the middle of a roundabout ... Gone is the birthplace of Jane Austen ... but the Church.

I'm still having fun with that book that did not end. The truth is that lately I have little time to read, but read. Between writing Chritsmas, prepare for possible menus for Christmas dinner, place and tell me ... why am I still buying? I think I will make a market of thousands of things you no longer use.

Without doubt, today is cold but sunny here ... would like the day he was born Jane Austen? Congratulations ...
(the photos are of summer two years ago)

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