Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Sunny Afternoon...In Riverside


This exhibit at The Riverside Museum
showed different ways in which we 
decorate ourselves throughout history
and in different cultures.



Tattooing in Polynesia




American Indian tribes used  beads to decorate
their shoes, clothing and household goods.










Glorious 1920’s  Frocks decorated with
beads, sequins  and embroidery





Glamour and elegance is just a frock away.






The  early Victorian period used corsets
and elaborate and painful methods including rib removal
to get the hourglass shape.   Give me Spanx anyday.






I never tire of looking at clothing from the 1920’s
and if given a chance would time travel back to that
era, but of course, I would want to be rich in order to
wear dresses like this.





Through out history, jewelry was used as a way to
show wealth and status.




1800’s silk dress.



The wonderful Riverside Museum is  a 
tiny little treasure just across the street from the
fabulous Misson Inn


About an hours drive east from Los Angeles



A pretty little town that provides a full day
of things to see and do and if you are lucky
and have been a very good girl....




you can sit in this courtyard at The Misson Inn and have a lovely lunch,





a nice glass of Champagne....




While gazing upon this fab view.
A rare and wonderful, clear, sunny afternoon
in Southern California.



Take care to enjoy and stay warm and cozy wherever you are in this last week of January...          


Friday, January 21, 2011

Friday night photos


Just some photos


On a Friday night...



with





 Pink Floyd on tv...













don’t use any flash ...


Try to get Ginger



to do as he’s told.



Yeah, good luck with that.




a mere blur of a cat


This  January evening in the new year of 2011
when that big old moon
is shining so bright and I’m feeling a little
creative( and draging my husband along with me).





get out and do 
something daring and bold
something wonderfully unique
  something you’ve never done before.


Do it different this time.
Experiment
Have fun
Live Large
Larger.


don’t let convention stand in your way.

and don’t copy anyone else.



Tuesday, January 18, 2011

FLEA MARKET HIGHLIGHTS 2010

Meeting my first Blogging Buddy in The Flesh at Elkhorn.
 The pretty Jan from "Gracie's Cottage”.  I look beat from
the plane trip and getting lost driving to my hotel plus
getting up mega early to get first crack at all that cool stuff.




Tom from “American Pickers”  selling at
Elkhorn.  Wow...I was blown away and
couldn’t believe my eyes.









Everyone’s favorite hippie

 Tom was unbelievably funny on the show
and comes across like a true gentle 60’s soul.  I thought
people like him didn’t exist anymore.
I was so proud he was from Wisconsin.






I wish they had a female version of A.P.
Two women in search of the finds.  Heck yeah,
we can compete with the dudes and instead of all
the motorcycle stuff we’d be digging out the old dresses,
and hats and jewelry, the chippy dressers and chairs..




Elkhorn, Wisconsin.  I plan my trip back home around this flea market.
And now, through blogging, I actually know some of the
dealers and follow them.  It just adds more enjoyment
to the trip and makes you feel part of it all.






This would fly out of my booth at Wertz Brothers...
but a shipping nightmare.


I wish I could have brought this baby home...
You need to see the beautiful varnish crazing up close
to appreciate this piece.  It was a beautiful quarter-sawn oak
with amazing hardware.   I love workhorse pieces like this.



Wisconsin memories



Came real close to buying this but what a
hassle it would have been to pack and ship it.



Cedarburg, Wisconsin Maxwell Street Flea Market has been a favorite of mine
since the early 1980’s...



  I love these old Edwardian leather purses


so much...


So I bought all three.


This one’s a keeper for my own stash.



  Pricey but fab.   Did I want it...oh yeah.




What’s my dream trip for this year?    One word....Roundtop.
 I Want to go real bad so I’m putting it out there to the Universe... I would love to take a big trunk,
load that baby up with the loot, meet a lot of bloggers there,
 party down with them and have a first hand taste of Texas hospitality.

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Practice makes Perfect?



I am not a natural...
I have a lot of fear and self-doubt.
I censor myself and think too much.
i hold back.


thinking too much




I have to practice and repeat things over and over.
And my memory isn’t too hot.









But the enjoyment I get from it and the
feeling that I get from playing music,  writing songs
and performing them...





 makes it all worthwhile.


The Ukettes


Sometimes you just have to conquer the fear and
dive in head first.  You get people who are telling 
you that your crap...but you just have to carry on
anyhow.





Playing with good friends, the ones that support you
and believe in you and help you on your path makes
things less painful.      


 




and when the party is over and 
another year is upon is...
it’s back to the practice room with
new ideas, bigger plans and setting my mind
to be more focused, more accommodating and
forgiving of myself for not being perfect..I’ll
never be that.  I’ll never be famous or fabulous.
I’m
just trying to be authentic to who I am and
finding my own voice.


NO ONE IS GOOD BY IMITATION...





Fab neighborhood Party ringing in 2011
Thank you Mauna & Lee...



I don’t have the voice of an angel.
I sure wish I did but it’s very ordinary...
but I do love to sing and I love to play,
and I know that by doing it I can overcome alot of
other stuff that is standing in my way.


So in this New Year...

I want to conquer all that stuff and I want
to do it just for me...and not to please others.
and stop worrying about what they think about me.


Because the only thing worse than failing
is never trying at all...


Saturday, January 1, 2011

1/1/11


HAPPY MOO YEAR...




do your best.

Admit your mistakes.

support one another (we are all in this together)

don’t judge
or criticize

cast away anger and resentments.

quit complaining

soften your heart

move on



wishing you all a year of delight and discovery.
dreams give birth to reality, so dream big...

Thursday, December 30, 2010

Wings to Fly


How will I change things?

                                          





I am sometimes a shadow of myself
and afraid to let myself soar... 





 Will I fly away like a bird  so high  above..
because flying away is a great way to escape all those
negative feelings and I can think of many ways to fly
away...I’m good at that.


all art work by Giuesppe de Piero

The holidays always make me feel so blue,  so lonely, so adrift...Families gather, but
mine is faraway in miles and in my heart, and it feels as if it is about to explode into a million
fragments...my emotions are on the surface and the ones that are buried or that I thought were
buried come forth with a vengeance.  And I feel as fragile as a tiny hummingbird with broken
wing gasping for its last breath while it lays in the palm of my hand...



But then a new year approaches...and my thoughts change to how can I make things better..

            

On coming to a close of the year 2010, I pause and look at me and what I’ve become...I have
changed...I am different and I like it.   It’s taken me long enough but I think that at last I can say
“I love you” and mean it.  And although there are many things that I could change and possibly should
change in my personality, there are loads of things I like too...and these are the very things I plan on
focusing on in this new year that is approaching.    I want to be honest and open...kinder and gentler...
quieter...eliminate false fears, don’t let negative thinking cloud my vision,  work for things I want and
naysayers be damned...Shedding old skin is good...healing, cleansing, rejuvenating...still authentic but  not being afraid to show who I am, warts and all.   Watch me cry...see me laugh...let me put my foot in my mouth one more time.  And when I do make a bad, let me learn from it and not instead isolate in my
shell smouldering with anger or hurt and pain.     I can’t change just to please you,  but I might change to please myself.

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