A year ago I decided to write a daily blog dedicated to things that make me happy. Being a leap year, today – 366 – marks the end. I usually write at the end of the day and it has become a lovely daily habit to find something that makes me smile before slipping into… Continue reading Happiness as Anarchy #366: Finishing a project
Author: Amie Brûlée
Amie Brûlée is a musician, performer, teacher and researcher. She sings, plays piano, double bass and ukulele, unearths old songs and writes new ones. Amie also has a PhD in wine and anthropology and adores teaching wine tasting, gastronomy and song-writing. Amie lives in central Victoria with a house full of instruments, a head full of songs and a cellar full of wine.
Happiness as Anarchy #365: Spinning Spider
This tiny little spider caught the light and my attention as it diligently spun her thread while dangling from the kitchen lamp. Such an elegant creature, dancing on a string, with her long legs moving with precision and grace. Up and down, round and round she worked on a thread so light it almost wasn’t… Continue reading Happiness as Anarchy #365: Spinning Spider
Happiness as Anarchy #364: Art museums
I do love wandering around art museums and soaking up centuries of artistic endeavour. While Covid19 has made this impossible for the time being, the wonderful result is the many virtual tours of the world’s biggest galleries. I just popped into the Thyssen-Bornemisza in Madrid and wandered around its pink hallways and rooms looking at… Continue reading Happiness as Anarchy #364: Art museums
Happiness as Anarchy #363: Walking & talking
Walking is a wonderful way to sort out ideas. I have solved many more problems while walking than I have sitting at my desk. In fact, most of the tricky bits in my PhD were nutted out that way. The walking phase is now embedded into my intellectual process and, although I may appear to… Continue reading Happiness as Anarchy #363: Walking & talking
Happiness as Anarchy #362: Books
Books have been a constant joy in my life. From the moment I could turn pages they fascinated me and by the time I could transform squiggles on the page into words and sentences and stories, books had become a non-negotiable part of my life. I have many, many of books in my house and… Continue reading Happiness as Anarchy #362: Books
Happiness as Anarchy #361: Autumn Leaves
Autumn leaves will make me happy year upon year until I die. The variety of colours, all hanging on the same tree, or piling up below, contrasting with the green grass, never fail to catch my eye. My favourite days of the year are possibly the crisp autumn ones with bright blue skies, coloured leaves… Continue reading Happiness as Anarchy #361: Autumn Leaves
Happiness as Anarchy #360: Oscar Peterson
Oscar Peterson is one of my all time favourite piano players – class, elegance, groove, heart – everything you could possibly want to hear from a piano. I was just looking for different versions of C-Jam Blues (an Ellington tune written in 1942) and came across this fabulous version of Oscar Peterson playing it live… Continue reading Happiness as Anarchy #360: Oscar Peterson
Happiness as Anarchy #359: Rain on a tin roof
My parents built a log cabin kit home the year I was born. I grew up listening to the rain on the tin roof and finding faces in the knots in the wood panelled ceiling. I haven’t lived under a tin roof since I moved out of home when I was 17, until I moved… Continue reading Happiness as Anarchy #359: Rain on a tin roof
Happiness as Anarchy #358: Pineapples
The pineapple made quite an impression when it arrived in Europe in the 17th century. Such an exotic fruit with its extraordinary appearance and delicious flavour, it was an object of luxury for more than a century until greenhouses were invented and cultivation in Europe became possible. You could hire a one for your party… Continue reading Happiness as Anarchy #358: Pineapples
Happiness as Anarchy #357: Puttin’ on the Ritz
Would you rather be at the Ritz in Paris or London than in lockdown at home? I certainly would, even if my budget could never, would never, extend that far. I decided that the next best thing is to pour a glass of wine and sing a song about it. I’ve been meaning to learn… Continue reading Happiness as Anarchy #357: Puttin’ on the Ritz