{"id":1428,"date":"2010-04-22T17:34:00","date_gmt":"2010-04-22T17:34:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=1428"},"modified":"2018-11-20T05:32:46","modified_gmt":"2018-11-20T05:32:46","slug":"further-miscellany","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/writingya.com\/?p=1428","title":{"rendered":"Further miscellany&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/wishiwerebaking\/4538276987\/\" title=\"Glasgow Uni D 655\" target=_blank><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2797\/4538276987_98f16f63dc.jpg\" title=\"Glasgow Uni D 655\" alt=\"Glasgow Uni D 655\" width=\"419\" height=\"500\" \/><\/a> <br \/>The first tulip of the season after the longest winter, ever.<\/div>\n<p>Poor Volterra is being overrun with tourists. You know, the home of the Volturi? The imaginary Italian vampires from Twilight? Yeah. Them.<\/p>\n<p>Tourists. Coming to see them. Except, Volterra itself isn&#8217;t imaginary. It&#8217;s a little Italian town who had no <i>clue<\/i> what anyone meant by Team Edward &#8212; and weren&#8217;t particularly interested in finding out. They&#8217;ve had to&#8230; learn to cope, while not getting run over and not turning the place where they have lived for centuries into a ticky-tacky tourist town (like the town next door, who threw themselves at filmmakers so <i>they&#8217;re<\/i> in the movie, and not the actual town of Volterra! Volterra actually didn&#8217;t care.) They <a href=\"http:\/\/www.spiegel.de\/international\/europe\/0,1518,690073,00.html\" target= _blank>appear to have found a way to deal<\/a> &#8211; while still being able to look themselves in the mirror in the morning. Yay, Volterrans.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/writingya.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/04\/We-Give-Books.jpg\" target=_blank><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/writingya.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/04\/We-Give-Books.jpg\" hspace=10 align=left \/><\/a> Has anyone else gotten the newsflash on <b>WE GIVE BOOKS<\/b>? It&#8217;s &#8230; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.wegivebooks.org\/choose\" target= _blank>a book giveaway<\/a>. Or, rather, it&#8217;s a book donation program which allows people to read some really excellent children&#8217;s books online. For every <i>free<\/i> online book a parent and child read together, a book is donated in realtime to Books Across America, Haiti Learning Spaces, Books for Asia, or any of several other reading promotional organizations &#8212; the reader gets to pick.<\/p>\n<p>Are you looking for a catch? I was. I mean, these are actual books you&#8217;ve heard of, some classics like Beatrix Potter and <I>The Little Engine That Could<\/i>, some well-made new releases from DK Publishing and books like <i>Spot Loves His Mommy<\/i>. There are three read-together libraries for kids ages 0-3, 4-7 and 8-10, although not all age groups have books selected for them just yet. I paged through <i>Animal Families<\/i> from DK Publishing, and it was the same high-quality color photography that is in the paper text. Readers are given the option to just read the book online or buy it, of course, and I have a feeling that a lot of families will buy the book, so that they can read it and touch pages instead of screen. But reading is free &#8212; always. The giveaway is sponsored by The Penguin Group and The Pearson Foundation. &#8220;We Give Books,&#8221; the people said. It appears they do.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.wegivebooks.org\/choose\" target= _blank>Check it out<\/a>. Unless there&#8217;s something that I&#8217;m missing, this is a easy way to support reading initiatives in the U.S. and abroad, and spend some lap time with a little person as well. [Via Publishers Weekly]<\/p>\n<p>National Poetry Month is almost over! Are you getting your daily dose of poetry?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The first tulip of the season after the longest winter, ever. Poor Volterra is being overrun with tourists. 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