Saturday, March 26, 2011

Mother Nature and Husband at work.


A small side patio and three of my husband’s pieces.



The Fig Tree is kicking in.



Sculptures by Giuseppe de Piero





Water Feature, Wisteria...




Just a few of my Bauer Pots
on one of my favorite things...
an old Train luggage Rack.






Lalique glass sculpture
“Femme de Mer"


Side garden with bathroom round window
(for you Maura)



Back Patio


Water Feature 

We had the most beautiful weather yesterday.  After the rains,
the sky clears up, we have white puffy clouds and I become
inspired to be outdoors and admire it all.  

Friday, March 25, 2011

Homesick...


There are days when I miss my hometown
something terrible.  



                                                                


especially Lake Michigan.






The quiet tranquility, the sound of the soft waves rolling oh so
gently on the sandy shore...small and constant
a rhythm, a pattern all its own.


No noise
No roar of traffic
No Police helicopters buzzing overhead
No sirens every ten mintues
No loud booming monotonous music
coming out of obnoxious cars filled with rude people
No smell of smog
clear blue sky
gentle breeze





I miss the smell of the fishy brine,
the soft moan of the foghorn
the broken jetties jutting out from the sandy beach
The way those jetties are old and collapsing and
still the same as when I was a kid.





The water is icy cold and when you jump in
your skin turns a mottled purpley color...cold..much colder
than you remember.   How did we play in this freezing water
all day long when we were young?  





I get nostalgic now and then.   It’s no wonder I’m
an antique dealer.  I long for the old days,
simpler times...the beauty of nature.
Living in the city doesn’t nurture me.
I’m a fish out of water.

Living in California has its beautiful weather
it’s exciting adventures and possibilities
anything can happen here...
It’s wide open if you have the guts and courage
to go for it.   Don’t get me wrong.  I am
blooming in the soil at which I am presently planted.
but...

Sometimes, being a grown-up is just plain hard.
and I wanna go and play in the water
bucket and spade in hand and splash in the
icy waters of Lake Michigan.

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Rest in Peace Elizabeth.


A beauty....a vision...a tireless champion for the victims of AIDS...an actress of extraordinary talent...
A look,  a glance...that’s all it took.   A fire burning within that could not be contained... and what came
across on the screen was like nothing ever seen before and will never be seen again.   Her countless marriages.The diamonds.   The things she did for love...nothing stood in her way.   Cleopatra.   Black Beauty.   Lassie.
Maggie the Cat...Giant...the list is endless... Liz....just the mention of her name invokes the smolder, the legendary violet eyes, the beauty mark.  All iconic to her.....Rest in Peace Elizabeth.. To a life well lived.

Sunday, March 20, 2011

Teaching the old gal some new tricks...


This little girl needs some down time and a rest .  It’s
been a really busy week with many new challenges.


I have started a job.
BIG, huge for me.


I have not worked a “ a real job” in over twenty years.
I have never done anything that involves computers,
inputting facts into them, getting information from
people, remembering stuff (a lot of stuff!) all while
standing in the public eye with people waiting in a line
waiting for me to do just that with fingers tapping and eyes rolling.


I have been in training the last three weeks and it has worn me
out a lot  more than I thought it would.  It is not coming easy.
 I just don’t remember things very well (unless its a song,
or where did I buy that, what did I pay for it,  that restaurant was good and
what did I have to
eat) you know, the important stuff..anyhow
  it has been eye opening for me and very
tiring.   I want to succeed but am not certain I will.  It is
 putting me in a place of doubt, fear and most of all
feeling less than.   I was so hopeful and  happy to have been
hired at all and now I feel like there might be something wrong with me
and my capacity to learn.  My mentor has said
that everyone else is flying though this training and have already 
begun working...and then there’s me...  But on a good note, she
said she wants me to work there because I’m good with people
and dealing with the public.  But panic easily sets in and the hot
flashes come on when there’s stress and I’m standing there in my
little suit jacket with sweat running down me and the intense
urge to run to the safety of my house.

  Whatever the outcome, I know this has
been a leap of faith for me and certainly stepping outside my  cozy
comfort zone.  And that in itself is a good thing. 


Monday, March 14, 2011

WISTERIA TIME..


LOOKING OUT FROM MY BEDROOM FRENCH DOORS


THIS IS WHAT WE SEE...





TEN YEARS IN THE MAKING...





FOR this  SIGHT




A TRIUMPH FOR ME
AS I CAREFULLY CLIPPED AND GROOMED AND 
SHAPED AND PRODDED AND PULLED AND PLUCKED



THIS BEAUTIFUL WISTERIA.




AND NOW WE ARE REAPING THE REWARDS


 A BRIEF BUT STELLAR WEEK OF BLOSSOMS AND
WILD CRAZY BEES.
AND CELEBRATING DAYLIGHT LASTING TILL 7PM..
LOVIN THIS TIME OF YEAR...
PEACE AND BLESSINGS TO US ALL AND
ESPECIALLY TO THOSE IN JAPAN.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

SPRING IS HERE..TRA LA LA LA



THE FIRST OF THE CALIFORNIA POPPIES


NEW GROWTH ON THE STAGHORN FERN



SOME AFRICAN BULB ...THE NAME ESCAPES ME








THE JASMINE IN THE DRIVEWAY EXPLODED THIS
YEAR WITH FRAGRANT BLOOMS...

HEAVENLY SCENT
INTOXICATING
SIT OUT THERE WITH A BEVERAGE AND FLOAT AWAY




STAGHORN #2 IS ALSO SENDING OUT 
BEAUTIFUL, HEALTHY NEW GROWTH






UNDER THE SPELL OF THE SMELL...

spring is busting out all over here in Southern Cal
and we had 80 plus degree weather yesterday.

ahhh....bliss



Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Almost Done!


Part of doing taxes is dealing with end of the year inventory.
It is a time of reviewing your glories...
and your mistakes...



and the piles of stuff..
that you just threw in the garage...
comes back to haunt you.




the phrase “why did I buy that!”  rings in my ears...
and so now you must sort everything out, record it and try
to remember what the heck you paid for it...



Deer antlers were huge last year and my dear brother
kept me well stocked by shipping them to me from Wisconsin.




Yikes, what a mess...



It is also a time of reflection.
Maintaining a business is hard work.  Trying to make “a living”
selling old stuff can be a wild ride roller coaster because
you never know if the rent will get paid or even if
you’ll break even.  Last years fad is this years white elephant
and you end up getting stuck with it.



and then the taxman, and the business licence man wanna come
and take what little you make away.


but for me buying old stuff is fun.   

The buying part that is.


So now I take stock, and try and see what the next “hot” thing
will be.  Because the worst part of it all is is all the stuff
left over at the end of the year...


The “what was I thinking??? stuff.

the broken stuff..

The I’ll refinish that stuff.


only a few of the lamps that need rewiring


Thanks for hanging in there and I appreciate all you kind support.   I apologize....my new
venture is not that big of a deal and I hope I didn’t lead you on to think I’ve gotten signed to
Sony Records or Oprah has chosen me to be her West Coast eyes and ears and given me my own
TV show.   It’s small potatoes kids...   I’ll keep you posted as things progress when and if they do...

Peace out...caw

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