Creative Friends

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I am blessed with friends who not only garden but then they share the bounty of their harvest with me and my family. Last week we dined on fresh swiss chard from Marie that I prepared with sliced fresh garlic from Mary Jo. Take a look at that garlic. Isn’t it amazing? For dessert we ate Mary Jo’s delicious watermelon. You should see her garden. I stood in awe as I took in all the glorious shapes and colors and the variety of vegies that she had planted. I love all of the creativity that my gardening friends exude from every one of their green thumbs. Thanks friends!

Happy Happy Birthday M!


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Happy Birthday M!
I have so many photos of you doing silly things from over the years that it was hard to choose which one would work for this special birthday. I love how you are unafraid to show your wacky creative side. Your creativity stretches across the spectrum of visual arts to all things musical and beyond.You make life fun!

So here’s to a wonderful year full of laughter, new insights and lots of joy.
Loveyou!

The best gifts

Years ago I almost passed by the opportunity to become a mother. I am so glad I listened to that small voice inside me that told me to take the plunge into parenting. It’s one of the best choices I ever made. Sure, there’s plenty of hard work involved but as time goes on you get to know these little beings and day by day you learn more about them AND yourself as you help guide them through life. I’ve loved my daughters from the minute I felt them move inside me. I distinctly remember the day I felt C moving. It felt like she had her hand outstretched and I could feel all five tiny finger tips glide across her cozy nest. For whatever reason it reminded me of a line from a poem I’d written “…and it is a sky within me.”

With all those experiences and memories it was fitting to receive the drawing from C for my birthday. She totally captured the joy I feel when I’m with my daughters. The laughter, wild and crazy topics, serious thoughts and then more laughter. It all has a comforting roundness to it—like C’s drawing of us.

And then last night I received a belated birthday “card” from M. It was so worth the wait!

I burst out laughing with glee at how she captured my funny likeness—so good! And then I read the words underneath my mug, “  Mom’s Jar of Love.” I looked inside and found dozens of little slips of paper. Each one described why M loves me. Talk about words of affirmation! Yowsa, I am blessed!

For me, there truly isn’t anything better than a handmade gift from the heart. These beautiful creations along with a naughty (sorry I can’t share it but it’s great!) limerick from my hubby made this a fantastic way to usher in my 51st!

Hooray For Public Art!

As we waited at our gate at the Seattle airport I spotted some terrific public art. This wonderful mural was on the windows overlooking a tarmac. What a great way to bring some life and beauty to a place that would have been so hum-drum.

Beautiful!

This was one of four columns with mosaic images.

Wonderful work, Peter de Lory!

(Unfortunately I didn’t have time to shoot the name plates on every mural.)

I hope that city planners, architects, builders, and government officials will continue to think about how they can bring art into public spaces. In these challenging times, a little beauty goes a LONG way in enriching our lives.

Visual Serendipity

We were sitting at a great brewery/restaurant Deschutes in Portland when this scene caught my eye. First I spotted the beautiful glowing red wall and then I noticed how it framed (no pun intended) this great silhouette created by this man’s dark head of hair and beard. He looked like someone out of an Impressionists painting. I took a chance and snapped the shot hoping he didn’t think I was some kind of a stalker. Have you ever come across a scene like this? Where the light/color/person/object is so perfect that it makes you stop in your tracks?

This scene reminded me of a combination of two of some of my favorite paintings:

Matisse’s “Red Room” and…

Cezanne’s “Card Players”

(sidenote: The first time I saw this painting in the Louvre I almost got in trouble with a museum guard. I was so stunned to see this painting in person that I got too close to the painting—I did not touch it but I guess the guard was worried by my close adoration!)

The tattoos on his arms were a bonus that rounded out the whole scene. Lovely.

Portlandia Part Two

We begin this part of the journey in the lovely arts and crafts store, The Real Mother Goose. They tied an inviting piece of chalk around this perky little chicken so M felt the need to bring a little cheer to the situation. Love it.

Then I spotted this gallery where all the clothing was made of recycled items. This beautiful dress is made of coffee filters. Very fitting for this land of all-things-brewed.

I love a good art-car. The kind that makes you gawk so hard you almost run off the road. These folks put some time and effort into this piece. It made me yearn for our sixteen year old Toyota we sold for scrap. I regret not sending it off in style.

Hello Portlandia

We headed out to the west coast this summer to visit family and friends. First stop: Portland and rural areas south of that fine city. After watching clips of Portlandia I was curious to see if that funny show reflected any truth about this city. But before we explored Portland we headed out into the countryside to visit antique stores where we found these funky glove forms at Aurora Mills Architectural Salvage. This is a great spot if you want to pick up glass door knobs, signage or tin toys. Check out some of our finds:

A table made of chains. What a clever way to recycle!

Loved this bike.

Ah, the ultra heavy desk phone—just like one my grandma Bridget owned. The heft of this device made me think about how much we’ve changed with our phone usage. Back when this phone was manufactured speaking on the phone was a bit of luxury. Long distance calls were even more exotic. Did folks save up all their most precious thoughts and quickly share them with loved ones? And how about the “party lines” where folks had to share one phone line? Did people know feel more of a literal connection—knowing that quite often their neighbor had accidentally (or not so accidentally) listened in on a call? We had a party line and I know my neighbor Lola listened in on calls from boyfriends. It was irritating at times but then again I knew she was elderly and a bit lonely so I’d shrug it off with the knowledge that my silly teen romance might have brightened her day.

Great signage. It makes  me think of all the artisans and the training they undertook to be able to paint/sculpt these amazing fonts.

You can almost hear a little child making carriage sounds as he/she played with this lovely piece.

A paper cutter—what a beast. I would have loved to have purchased this wonderful specimen.

I haven’t always appreciated mechanical illustrations but after all these years of being married to an industrial product manager; I have grown to admire the skill it takes to make these images. I liked the layout of this one so much that I could have seen it hanging in my studio.

We also explored an antique store called South End Antique Mall. They’re located at 21128 Highway 99E in Aurora, OR. It is a lovely place. Their displays are positively charming. It’s the kind of place that makes me want to linger.

And on our way out we spotted a chain saw sculptor working away. So glad that my Wacom tablet and paint/papers are quiet and soothing. I don’t think I could handle the noise of a chainsaw all day.

Vacation and a bad php number

I haven’t added to this blog for quite some time. Life got ahead of me and while I feel like I’ve had a great summer, it feels like it is flying by (!) Here’s a funny shot from a recent trip to Portland/Seattle/Port Angeles/VictoriaBC. Our daughter M likes to “photo bomb” (making funny faces in backgrounds of photos)—this is her “Mean Girls” face. Have I mentioned how much she reminds me of Tina Fey? She makes an ordinary day sparkle.

I’ll post photos from the trip—glimpses of neat signage, scenery, etc. as soon as possible.

Keep cool!