Warsaw: Snow for Christmas?

Some snow has arrived in Warsaw this week with people obviously hoping that it remains for Christmas next week, as it simply adds some atmosphere.

Warsaw: A Street Mural

Had been meaning to get some shots of this street mural (on the way up towards the Wolska district of Warsaw) for quite some time, and finally got round to doing it on Sunday:
 

Just think that this mainly light blue mural gently illuminates and blends in with the surrounding grey environment:

Hats off to whoever produced such a great piece of work, of course.

A Snowman Selling Christmas Trees

A nice couple of shots of a snowman inviting people to buy Christmas Trees in Warsaw, Poland.

My Mental Jukebox 17

Did a Youtube surf on The Supremes last night, and was amazed at how many tunes I recognised and liked.  In other words, I was amazed at just how many songs by The Supremes were in my mental jukebox.

Alongside The Beatles and Abba, I guess that The Supremes are one of the most pleasantly melodic bands to have ever existed, as 'Stop! In the Name of Love' above demonstrates.

Was born in 1966 so the classic Supremes era between 1960 and 1967 was just before my time, but can still recall first hearing their music on an old gramophone/radio unit which my parents had when we lived in the East Ward district of Bury, Lancashire in the (especially early to mid-) 1970s.

Have also recently read about the tragic story of Florence Ballard who left The Supremes in 1967 and passed away in 1976 at the tender age of 32.

Real Christmas Cards from Warsaw

Christmas cards from Warsaw, Poland showing what Christmas is really about, the Nativity Scene.

Fresh Tomato Soup

A couple of shots of some wonderful, fresh, tomato soup that my wife made. 

The soup mainly contained fresh tomatoes and long, sometimes thick strips of carrot and leek.

This was the tomato soup that I ate, but my wife added cream and rice, a move which would've destroyed the soup for me.

Starting James Joyce's 'Dubliners'

Have finally done it, I've finally started reading some James Joyce. Think I read (possibly parts of) 'A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man' many years ago at university, but I'm not 100% sure.

Anyway, I've read the first two short stories from 'Dubliners' and the wonderful introduction to the Wordsworth Classic edition pictured above written by Laurence Davies from Dartmouth College, New Hampshire. Davies' introduction gives a good overview of Joyce's life and his outlook on life, focusing on such things as the Catholic schools which Joyce attended; his later antipathy towards the Catholic Church; his Balzac-type eye for minute detail; his great achievement of putting Dublin properly on the Irish literary map; and the sense of a need for escape from something/somewhere that pervades his work. Regarding the latter point, I couldn't help thinking that while D.H. Lawrence points towards the need to escape or transcend human self-consciousness; Joyce seems to focus on the need to escape a drab, boring, dirty, external environment.

In 'The Sisters', alongside a general atmosphere of dark, repressive, religious ritual, Joyce seems to paint a sympathetic picture of the snuff-taking priest who dies, of whom it is revealed that he went off the rails after accidentally damaging a chalice. In contrast, 'An Encounter' deals with the bleak adventure to be attained from playing truant from school, which may involve meeting a peculiar character away from the routine world of work/study.

Yeah, it's early days, but I'm now looking forward to reading all the other short stories in Joyce's 'Dubliners' collection.