New Books for the New Year
Do I need any more books? Most would cry “certainty not”! Luckily, my loved ones are not in that crowd and sent me some off-the-charts special books this Christmas.
One from my sister and the other from a good friend — both of whom listened to me whine about know how much I miss my bookstore gig.
Both take place in Scotland (sigh of pleasure) – the first is a novel about a women who inherits a cottage in Scotland and opens a bookshop (yes, please), and the second is a true account of a bookseller running an idyllic bookshop in Wigtown, Scotland– a famous town known for its used bookshops (on my travel bucket list).
Also, just look at this hand-painted bookmark my artist friend made for me…another sigh.
Then, early in December, Husband asked me if there was something I wanted, but couldn’t (or wouldn’t) justify purchasing and he would get it for me. What a question! My response could have resulted in an exorbitant gift, but husband was secure in knowing it would likely be a book, rather than a car or jewelry.
You see, I already own a beautiful copy of Little Women in my grandfather’s classics, so I couldn’t really rationalize a second copy.
But I really, really wanted this one.
Why?
This edition is special. It contains pockets throughout containing gorgeous, removable replicas of significant letters, the home playbills, and other ephemera from the story, re-created with beautiful calligraphy and painstaking detail.
From the book’s blurb: “Pull out each one, peruse its contents, and allow yourself to be transported to the parlor of the March family home.”
And transported I shall be.
This rainy New Year’s weekend, I’ll be happily perusing my new books.
I shall end this year with a sincere and hopeful Book Barmy wish for 2023
Holiday Advertising
As is tradition here on Book Barmy, I give you the best Christmas commercials of 2022 As an old ex-advertising gal, this is one of my favorite parts of the holiday season. Once again, a majority are from the UK ~~ those British ad agencies work hard to bring us some of the best seasonal advertising.
So on this Christmas eve, get yourself a cup of warm cheer, turn up your sound, expand to full screen and enjoy these ads – from me to you!
Wishing you a cozy holiday filled with love, family and friends ~~ and of course some new books.
For all you classic car fans.
Amazon helps a father bring magic to a boy missing his mother.
A lovely ad of chance encounters and winning more than the lottery.
A new twist on the tin man from the Wizard of Oz
A tribute to food made with love over the years
A wonderful surprise is the best gift of all.
This depicts a man preparing for his new role as a foster father.
Be ready with a tissue near by – this one’s a tearjerker.
A Forever & Always Christmas Tree
It’s a sad state of affairs out here when it comes to Christmas trees. Due to the fires and our on-going drought, the available live trees are a very sad looking lot and frightfully expensive. You may remember the year when we went without a tree. We didn’t want to do that again.
Balsam Hill recently opened a factory outlet down south of us, so we decided to go look before Thanksgiving. We had to find the right size, as we can only fit a small tree in our bay window/window seat. Surprisingly, we were impressed, these were some beauties and we realized artificial trees have come a long way, and with the factory outlet price, we brought home our forever and always tree.
Much to Husband’s delight, the tree comes with lights already affixed (cheering by Husband) and once the two pieces are fit together, and with special gloves provided to protect the finish on the needles, one bends the branches down and out until there are no gaps (whew, that took some doing).
We finished decorating it the other night and stood back to assess the new kid…and although I entered into this dubiously cranky — well we think it’s pretty darn good.
The tree looks quite realistic, even close up —
Some favorite ornaments which we have been collecting for years…click on photos to see clearer.
So as much as I hate to admit it, this tree is as beautiful as any we’ve had. It comes apart back into two pieces which fold up and supposedly fit into a cheerful red storage bag (hmmm, I will report back on if it fits…).
Now about the lack of real tree smell – my sister sent me Balsam incense from Maine and my brother, a pine candle — so we even have the proper scent.
We’re almost ready for Christmas…just one last baking project for the neighbors.
Then it’s my favorite time of cozy nights, fire in the fireplace, schmaltzy Christmas movies, and, of course, books.
Hope you are enjoying your holidays – stay well, stay warm and especially be safe out there.
Oh Christmas Book Tree
Back when I was still involved with the library book store, we would construct a Christmas book tree. A modest size because it took great patience and excellent balancing skills.
It looked something like this.
Because it’s Christmas here at Book Barmy, I’ll show you a variety of book trees.
There are big trees, which must have taken hours…
There are more modest versions, ones that could be easily done at home
There are trees made from the bookshelves, a novel concept (sorry — groan)
There are color-coordinated trees, delightfully designed by those with just a touch of OCD
Some folks use identical book sets, likely to be easier and with less head ache.
Then there are people who obviously don’t care for the books – and yes, I judge…
There are casual arrangers
And the precise
And some who take a different approach
Trees made from books — up-cycled from damaged books, one can only hope.
Finally, there’s my personal favorite, because you can browse the actual books.
An retail-savvy bookshop who actually wants to sell books during Christmas season.
You are probably asking, so where is Book Barmy’s book tree?
I can’t do it, just can’t do it…I want to read my Christmas books not use them as decoration.
We will unveil our one, only, and forever tree tomorrow.
Stay warm, stay safe. And as always, thanks for visiting Book Barmy.
A Rainy Day and Christmas Books
It’s raining, it’s pouring ~~ a perfect day to get things done for the holidays. Such as putting up our new tree. The operative word there is ‘new’ — we broke down and bought an artificial tree – I know, it was hard for me too. But, given our drought and fires, live trees are scarce and wildly expensive out here. We only need a small tree to fit into on bay window seat, so we decided to go check out Balsam Hill’s new factory outlet just south of the city.
I’ll show you more, once we put up the new tree ~~ but not today.
I also have presents to wrap and pack for shipping ~~ but not today.
There’s cookie baking to do for friends and family ~~ but not today.
What is happening today? Wait for it – yes, getting out my collection of Christmas books. Lest you think I won the lottery (I did not), I’ve been collecting Christmas books for years, a tradition inspired by my book barmy mother.
I put them out to display around my reading nook. Most chosen for their beautiful covers – so facing up of course. And there these books will remain until the last whispers of the holiday season are over.
Today I am lovingly going through them, re-familiarizing myself with each one, and deciding which I will read, re-read, or just pleasantly browse through. What to choose, what to select?
There’s holiday murders and mysteries – always fun.
Years ago, there was a holiday book group meeting with wine tasting at a local bookstore – it was great fun, but somehow these lovelies came home with me.
I could go veddy, veddy British for this Christmas…
Or perhaps one of these?
This next one is definitely for Christmas Eve – I’ve have this beautiful book for several years, but only dipped in and out of it. This year, I want to read it cover to cover.
Every December an envelope bearing a stamp from the North Pole would arrive for J.R.R. Tolkien’s children. Inside would be a letter in a strange, spidery handwriting and a hand-colored drawing. This book contains all the letters J.R.R. Tolkien wrote to his children in the guise of Father Christmas from 1920 through 1943.
A new arrival. A rare find on e-bay, a collection of Christmas stories by Bess Streeter Aldrich, who was one of Nebraska’s most widely read and enjoyed authors. Her writing career spanned forty-some years, in which she wrote largely autobiographically, about living in the Midwest. This is an older hardback with the original illustrations, definitely well read, and with no spine but I’m quite pleased to have it.
I must confess, there is yet one more — still to arrive. I was shopping on Thrift Books (check them out as a good alternative to the big A) for Christmas gifts and saw this come up. I once had a copy, but must have lent it to someone or gave it away in a fit of clearing out. What was I thinking? I must have “one of the best Christmas mysteries ever written”, according to Martin Edwards, a well know British crime fiction critic.
Well that sums up my Christmas books from my shelves.
But, wait there’s more – remember, I have a Kindle and I haven’t shared my digital Christmas books, neatly arranged in their own Christmas collection, where I can browse the covers and see what else I can add to my holiday reading list.
Meanwhile, as I’ve been messing around with my books, Husband baked a galette made from bruised apples scavenged from our farmer’s market just a few blocks away. We go in the morning, but then he sometimes goes back as the market closes down and gets great bargains. These apples were free.
Someone has to economize after the money spent on books.
Apple galette and tea anyone?