bloodteethandflame

A life in threes

Taste

This summer went by so quickly.

*sigh*

25 August 2026

To say that Tim Curry was an icon is an understatement.

Right after Dolly Parton, too…what a gut punch.

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You know, even though I am not usually a person who feels affected by the death of a celebrity – let alone two celebrities – but I am affected by the death of Dolly Parton and the death of Tim Curry.

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I mean, I’m not even a country music fan (and I’ve only seen two of her movies), but I was saddened to hear of Dolly’s passing all the same because she was, by every account I’ve ever read, a wonderful, caring human being who used her presence, her wealth and her fame to uplift others in so many ways.

Also, even though I am not a Christian, she seemed to be the sort of loving, dedicated and compassionately non-judgmental person after which the Bible encouraged Christians to strive to model themselves. Dolly Parton was one person who seemed to genuinely strive to embody those humanistic devotional creeds — to be kind to others, to be humble and compassionate towards everyone, to help the less fortunate, and to uplift others with love and patience, and to try to do good deeds and good works — which might be familiar to those who have been to Sunday school in the 1970s.

In that sense, Dolly Parton gave me hope for a very long time that not all Christians are instantly going to condemn me (or anyone else) for having differing beliefs, making different choices, or living lifestyles different from their own.

And on another more personal note, when my youngest son was born in the early 2000s, the hospital signed us up for her Imagination Library program, and yes, it’s true that my son was sent a selection of hardbound age-appropriate children’s books every month or so – for free.

(Though, unfortunately, we moved counties three years after he was born, and I never did update our address, so we didn’t receive that lovely letter of encouragement that is signed by Dolly herself when a child reaches age five at the end of the program.)

But, for me, Dolly’s legacy was never only about the music, the movies, that Dollywood park in Tennessee, or even the free books.

She supported education, science, and human rights.

She helped families in need.

She gave back to communities, in her hometown, in her home state, all over the U.S and the world.

She encouraged people. Here’s a great example.

She had some profound things to say about beauty, confidence, acceptance, human rights, dignity, work, and love.

And time and time again, she used her success to create opportunities for others.

That is the Dolly I’ll remember.

Not only the singer, or the songwriter, or the actress…

But the woman who gave hope, opened doors, and left the world much kinder than she found it.

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And Tim Curry…

This past January, I read his memoir, Vagabond, which had been released a few months beforehand.

As a matter of fact, it was the first book that I read for the Goodreads 2026 Reader’s Challenge.

It took a long time for me to read it – and it’s not as if I’m a slow reader – it’s just that Tim Curry is a delightfully skilled storyteller.

I mean, I must’ve stopped reading at least two dozen times to run out to the living room where my husband was, to share with him some thoughtfully well-written paragraph where Tim Curry writes about this or that heartfelt and/or surprisingly chaotic moment in the overarching adventure that has been his life. (Sufficed to say, my husband has probably heard two-thirds of that book, but read aloud to him in five to ten minute increments!)

As well, I scribbled several pages’ worth of memorable quotes and some of the more inspiring passages into my notebook.

So many of his inspiring and thoughtful takes on his life events personally resonated with me, a sullen girl weirdo from the 70s.

Such a great 5 star read!

( ^^^^The above quote may have even been taken from Vagabond, by the way.)

So, fast forward to this past Sunday (August 23rd)

I was bored and in a kind of reading slump, and I was casting about for another interesting book to read.

I then decided to read Vagabond again, since I enjoyed it so much the first time.

So, there I was, up at Chapter 6 or so, right around the point where Curry begins to talk about The Rocky Horror Picture Show…

I decided to take a break from reading, and I was scrolling through social media, to see a friend’s post mentioning that Dolly Parton had died.

Since one never knows these days – it wouldn’t be the first time that I saw a false death report – I Googled to see if it was true.

It was.

*sigh*

It felt as if only two hours later, I stumbled upon another death announcement for Tim Curry.

My first thought was how can this be?

But there it is.

A gut punch, indeed

Overheated.

Today’s ‘outside temp’ in Florida is a blistering 96°F

(Though ‘feels like’ temperature is unfortunately closer to 100°F)

And my central air conditioner is broken, and it does not function…not even a little bit.


So we’ve got several fans going and a small portable room AC in the bedroom.


It’s not helping much, I know, even though it’s been running 24/7.

Because according to my home’s thermostat,  it was 96° in my house at 11 AM:

Indeed.



So, like a crazy person,  I walked to the store to pick up a few things, because I had to.


(And for a few other reasons, the least of which is that my husband and I have been cranky with each other lately because you could say that we’ve both gone a little crazy in this heat…

Well… a little crazy could actually be an understatement.)

I wanted to get away, you see, because even if it is a two-mile walk to the shopping plaza, I know that at least when I get to that plaza, all of the shops’ interiors will have their ACs set to a blissfully cold 68° (and I won’t have to deal with said husband or the lack of a working AC) for a while.

So I did my little bit of shopping and did some more puttering around for good measure, and then had myself some lunch and at least a gallon of water to drink.

Then, when the time to return home drew closer, I decided to make a stop at the library to pick up some books they had on hold for me.

And I decided I might grab a few moments of quiet in the ‘quiet area’:


…to read a few chapters of one of the books.

It was, I found, sort of a misnomer – because it wasn’t *quiet* at all.

Perhaps there are a lot of faulty AC units in town besides mine because the library was peopled with more bedraggled wilted folks, lounging in the AC, including two sets of harried parents and at least three sweaty children full of the kind of loud boisterous energy that only those of the 2-4 year old set can muster up in a usually empty suburban library

Which was surprisingly not so empty today.

And so here I am.


Sharing the not-so-quiet area with a toddler Spiderman battling a mermaid princess while another child narrates the action scenes for all of us, library etiquette be damned.

🙂

OK, so it is July…

Here goes…

* It’s not as if I forgot or anything, I simply have not felt up to writing much these past few days.

* Though I did have some plans to write about some particular events and some accompanying thoughts, but I’ll admit that there wasn’t nearly as much development of said plans and thoughts as there had been in past years;

* As well, yesterday, I didn’t feel up to celebrating again, as this is the second year in a row that I didn’t do anything celebratory for the 4th, as in barbecues, or fireworks or much of anything at all. There are reasons why, which better writers than I have graciously put into words here. (Link)

* Honestly, I’ve been having some issues at home – which I won’t get into – but then there was that mandatory trip up North that was intensely emotional for me – but that was also a bit exhausting. Sufficed to say that I am glad that that is finally over.

*sigh*

I’m trying, though.

I haven’t given up yet.

June 26th

June 25th

Exactly.

June 24th

A friend’s t-shirt

June 23rd

Indeed

June 22nd

Oh I think so!

June 21st

Always!