The Weekend Dish

We know your mother is the sun, the stars, and the moon (OK, that’s the last moon reference for a very long time.)  And we know how much you like photography. So why not take mom to San Diego’s Balboa Park this weekend for a superb photography exhibit?

Sure, it’ll probably be crowded at the park. But Sunday, May 13 is your last chance to catch  “Eyes of a Nation: A Century of American Photography” at the Museum of Photographic Art.  (Admission:  $8 with discounts for seniors, students, and military.) There are so many things to love about the show, but as a neophyte photography historian, I found it deeply interesting that it’s arranged to follow the history of photography’s evolution into the realm of fine art.  You can read W.S. Di Piero’s fine review here.

Di Piero is also an accomplished poet whose most recent book, Nitro Nights (2011), was published by Copper Canyon Press, the Port Townsend publishing house I was reading for when I discovered a the “grey-haired man and a white-haired woman” from yesterday’s post.

As I was saying.

Take a picnic. I’ve already checked and predictably The Prado has no reservations. The sweet hostess who answered my call chortled a little when I asked if she thought a person might be able to get a stand-by seat.  “It’s MOTHER’S DAY,” she said. In all caps, just like that. As if I didn’t know.

Take a garden walk.  Choose between the Lily Pond in front of the Botanical Building (free);  the California Native Plant Garden (free); or the Japanese Friendship Garden ($4). If none of those inspire, there are 16 others to choose from. Preview here.

Take a seat at the free organ concert at the Spreckels Organ Pavilion from 2-3 p.m.

If you go. Take a picture with your mom and send it to us.  Because here at The Backyard Sisters, we love our mom.  She taught us that sunglasses can create allure, that outdoor dining is the finest, and that family really is the most important thing.

Backyard Sisters, circa 1966
(Yes there are four of us. More on that another time.)
 

The Weekend Dish

Do you want to run away from home this summer?

I just found out there’s still time to register for The 26th Annual Iowa Summer Writing Festival.  With 138 weeklong and weekend workshops running from June 10 through July 27, you can select from fiction, poetry, nonfiction, screenwriting, fantasy, science fiction, or writing for children classes.

Iowa? You betcha.

The air, loamy and humid. Lightning bugs. Sweet corn.
Summer evening thunderstorms.
Banjos on Wednesday night at the Farmer’s Market.
Poetry readings at Beadology.
Full moon rising over the river while the treetops buzz with insect song.

Bonus Features?
Oasis, The Falafel Joint. Legendary falafel and hummus to write home about.
Prairie Lights. One of Flavorwire’s Top 10 Bookstores in the US.
New Pioneer Food Co-op. Artisan cheeses. Wine. Chocolate. Fresh cherries.
The Iowa Avenue Literary WalkBronze relief panels with literary quotes set in the sidewalk.

Oh yes. And time for writing and writing and writing and writing and writing.

p.s. Did you know Iowa City is the only Unesco City of Literature in the US?

The Weekend Dish

Go outside and play.
That’s what our mother always told us.

When we were cranky, or rambunctious, or simply underfoot while she was trying to mop the kitchen floor.

Go outside and play is your mandate this weekend.

And shoot. Photos please, not birds.
If you’re particularly impressed by what you’ve done, consider entering The Great Outdoors Photography Competition sponsored by Matador Network, one of the greatest travel reading and viewing pleasures I know.

Oh and um, remember to wipe the mud off your feet before you come back in.