Home from ALA, but not yet sufficiently coherent to compose a proper report. Until then: I took some pictures in Chicago. As usual, they are of objects rather than people.
Despite what you might think, this was not next to the Chill Room.
There are a bunch of these on the Miracle Mile, children playing various sports. I found them creepy in the extreme.
At a gallery near the Artist’s Cafe. This, conversely, I find endearing.
I’d been wondering where it was.
Label perhaps added for those who might have assumed from appearances that it was a pen.
The tragedy of dropped candy. (Not mine. I just came upon it and decided to document.)
Other folks who went to ALA and have recovered more than I have, what was most memorable for you?
Wendy
July 16, 2009 at 6:43 amThis was my first time, and it was like the Academy Awards for me… so I think it was all the times I saw amazing authors just walking by. (I exercised restraint and didn’t gush all over ALL of them.) My post on ALA is at http://sixboxesofbooks.blogspot.com/2009/07/ala-sanity-break.html.