Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Is there a gray? Let's talk—NB
Well if you live in Seattle that’s a no brainer questions.
And as an artist I can tell you not only is there gray, there is a warm gray, a cool gray (which has nothing to do with popularity or the weather), a deep gray, light gray, blue gray, and on and on. I can tell you how to mix it and when a cool gray should be used verses a warm gray. What I can’t tell you is there is no such thing as no gray, in life and in painting.
Some people don’t believe that, they are sure there is just a black and a white. My Mom, who is 91 and knows a thing or two, once said for every rule there is an exception, or else it’s not a rule it’s an absolute.
Which was a little heavy for a nine year old to digest, but is true if you think about it. Is the sky blue? Well as a rule, in Arizona, yes. Except when it’s hot pink, or inky black or hmmmm, gray. Is the grass always green, no, (except in the other guys yard, then it’s green-er)
Even absolutes are not always set. Think about that flat earth thing that was an absolute a few of centuries ago. And less than few centuries ago, I had a science teacher tell our class there was not way man would ever reach the moon. Where would we be today if everyone just accepted these absolutes? How far would we have progressed?
Life is made of black and white and when they blend, you get a gray. And that gets people talking, and talking results in dialogue. Which is a good thing because dialogue is an exchange of ideas. (no shoe pounding on a podium please). An exchange of ideas can produce an increase of knowledge, and a change of ideas and thinking, which in turn can result in change of rules and absolutes.
So while I respect the absolutes, the black and whites, I also know that creating a dialogue about them is healthy and good. It always has been as it keeps the community growing towards a better, safer, healthier unit of people who in return, work together with the common goal of improving the community as a whole.
Monday, December 20, 2010
What's Blue and Taller Than Sally—NB
Seattle is raining and cold today, the street is full of puddles and the wind nips at your face. And in all this drizzle and grey, a big old white truck rumbled down our street, filled with big white boxes (and boxes). And tucked inside each box were the new 2011 LATCH manuals, the color of a Seattle sky on a warm summer day. A feeling good, happy day, lay-in-the-grass-with-nothing to do blue sky day. You know what I mean? That blue.
At 9 AM today, Consolidated Press came with a special delivery of manuals! Consolidated Press is major cool, guys.
The majority of the run is still at the bindery, but, just for us, they pulled 669 off the floor so we could have some before Christmas. (I told you they were cool!).
Their usual truck was in the shop, so they used an old one, without a lift. The driver (Don), Sally, Steve and I hand unloaded the boxes. Each box weights 25 lbs. We all got a bit of a work out.
Ok so Sally is only 4 ft 11. But still that's a lot of boxes.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Seattle Marathon
I just left the office feeling like I'd run a Marathon. I call our bi-annual race to finish the LATCH Manual my "Seattle Marathon" (the real one was run just last weekend). We found the race course had an unexpected, steep up-hill grade in the last mile -- a tether-related recall from GM and a proposed rulemaking notice from NHTSA that just might someday have an impact on LATCH anchor weights, both announced just a week ago. We managed to make it to the finish line with a last-minute surge of extra energy fueled by lattes from the nearest independent coffee shop.
I know Nancy, Denise, and the rest of our team, Linda, Nancy L, Katrina, as well as Steven, Sally, and Molly (our mas-cat) are equally tired and happy that the manual is now headed for the printer, right on time. I hand-carry it down there first thing in the morning, December 1.
The exhilaration hasn't quite hit me yet—probably tomorrow. Tonight, I'm just content to curl up with a book (fiction) and some herb tea. I doubt I'll stay up very late.
Hoping you all had a wonderful and safe Thanksgiving and that you will enjoy the coming holiday season.
Stay tuned -- you blog readers will be the very first to learn the new color, when the first shipment of books reaches us in a few weeks.
Deborah
P.S. The photo contains a hint about the color!
Monday, November 8, 2010
Visions of Sugar Plums — Deborah Stewart
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Pick a number between 1 and 7547-NB
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Mary Anderson-NB

An important member of the SRN family has lost her battle with cancer. And we have lost a friend and colleague.
We are a fairly small company, a handful people and a curious cat. We become friends, good friends. We share photos of family, and laugh at each others bad jokes. We swap recipes, favorite web sites and holiday stories. We worry about the weather 2,000 miles away from home and sing happy birthday (off tune) over the phone to each other. We fix hurt feelings, have home remedies for sunburns, wind burns, long work days. We laugh a lot.
And we shared this journey with Mary and her family. She was well and full of plans in September. Knee surgery was coming up after the first of the year, so in typical Mary Anderson fashion, she was getting all her ducks in a row. Lists made, things sorted, items checked off. The woman was wonder woman of organization. Not a dull pencil in her box, not a detail overlooked.
In January, when the blood work for knee surgery was done, it was a shock to everyone when it came back and the C word was connected to it. How could that be? Everything was fine 4 months prior?
Mary took this on, like everything else in her life, head on full force ahead. She made lists, she baked meals and froze meals for her family, she wrote, she organized, and she geared up. And she fought—a good fight, and a courageous battle. She posted her progress, we became familiar with her treatment, we looked each day to see how she was doing, we all prayed, lit candles, sent cards and wrote notes. And sometimes we held our breath.
Mary Anderson did not win her battle, but neither did she lose. On June 22 she entered Hospice care. She said her good byes on her terms. And on June 28 she died, holding the hand of her husband, her best friend and soul mate, Andy.
My heart aches for the loss of such a dear person. And I miss the quick (and not so quick) chats, the laughing, the plans for a Seattle retreat.
What I have not lost and will hold on to forever is the lesson in love, compassion and respect one person can generate. Like a stone tossed into a pond, it continues to ripple out. I hope to pass this lesson on, to the person at the other end of the ringing phone, to my colleagues, to my family, and to you.
Nan
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Doggie LATCH
The Latest Use for LATCH
Our ever-diligent researcher Katrina just discovered yet another creative use for LATCH – for a doggie harness attachment. The leash is a “tether” strap that attaches with a SafeGuard push-on connector to a lower LATCH bar or (with a webbing loop) to a buckled seat belt. Never mind that the weight limit for the dog might be over 40 pounds (it is shown on a large Lab), that the dog is attached only by one bar, that the strap is loose so the dog can move around (meaning the dog would be thrown forward before being brought up short by the strap), and the harness is up around the dog’s chest (gasp) as well as over the shoulders. Here’s a link.
Well, at least it might keep the dog from being thrown into the front seat occupants. And now there might be a need for LATCH anchors in the backs of pickups (oops, then kids might be buckled up back there, too!). Unintended consequences...
You can’t say we don’t keep up with technology!
Deborah