
I like Ian Frazier's sketches from his trip to Siberia. There is a nice one of a house with a kitchen garden.
His articles in The New Yorker, along with Simon Roberts's photos, are giving me wanderlust.

I've been quite disheartened this week, trying to think about jobs, careers and what might really be a right thing to do next. I feel pretty leaden most days and really wonder when I will have the imagination or even gumption to work on something new and passion-inducing and somehow useful.
I've been thinking and talking about interdisciplinary or multidisciplinary projects over the past few days. Earlier in the week I bemoaned the unnecessary narrowness of some academic projects. (Maybe I was being uncharitable (bitter?) in this bemoaning.) I like writers and academics, thinkers, artists, who bring together a lot of different interests in their work
- no matter how narrowly focused the work itself might actually be.
And I also read Michael Massing's NYRB piece this week on the best of political blogging; from this I got the idea of the blogger as a filter uniquely processing (and adding value to) multiple sources. Massing on Andrew Sullivan: 'But as a regular reading of his posts shows, his multiple links to a wide array of sources, processed through his idiosyncratic gay-Catholic-Thatcherite-turned-libertarian-radical mind, produces an engaging and original take on the world. A dramatic demonstration of this occured just after the Iranian elections...'



