Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Something Yellow


This yellow box holds my daughter’s nail polish collection. Since we have a dog named Daisy, the box makes us smile. The lovely Marie hates to go junking with me but sometimes she likes the treasures I bring home and claims them as her own.

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Moon


On the 13th day of the photo challenge I took a picture of the moon. It was full that night and I love how the lights look.
The sky is so dark and I couldn't see a single star. When I was a child, looking into the night sky and pretending I could point out constellations was something I loved to do. Honestly, I never could make sense out of the night sky.
I saw a lizard outside in my garden this morning and was lucky enough to get a picture of him. See you next time...

Friday, August 12, 2011

Lace


When my kids created this 30 day photo challenge, I know they went around the house looking for things that would photograph well. I am a textile collector, so of course they thought of lace. I recently bought a stack of samples for a quarter. I have no idea what I will do with them, but they are pretty and make me smile.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

chopsticks


I should have ironed the cloth but it was almost ten p.m. when I realized I hadn’t taken care of my blog today. Marty, my ten year old son asked me if I forgot something. It’s very important to him that I take a picture a day every day for thirty days because I said I would. My challenge today was chopsticks. See you next time...

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

basket


I totally intended to go out in my neighborhood and photograph this neighbor’s yard that has an adorable four foot concrete basket in their yard. But it was HOT outside, so I photographed my picnic basket. Then the kids wanted a picnic lunch which we totally ate inside. I made devilled eggs with sour cream instead of mayonnaise. They were so good!  See you next time…

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

marbles


This is my son Marty’s marble collection. He’s extremely proud if it and like most collectors he can tell you a story about each one. He knows exactly where they came from and when he got them.

Like most moms, I look at his collection and see clutter. He keeps them neatly corralled, though. I appreciate that. I have to admit, they are pretty.


The lovely Marie is getting really good at drawing anime. I need to get back to writing my novel. See you next time.

Monday, August 8, 2011

keys


Have you ever bought something just because it was on sale and the price was unbelievably low? I’m guilty as charged. The things is, after reading books like Cheap by Ellen Ruppel Shell and A year Without Made in China by Sara Bongiorni, my eyes have been opened. The overwhelming feeling of guilt keeps me from shopping retail for home goods any longer. Years ago I bought these keys at Kirkland’s because they were on sale for a dollar. I do think they are super duper cute, but I just can’t shop like that anymore. Oh, the burden of enlightenment. See you next time…


Sunday, August 7, 2011

Plaid



Hello Gubner, those are my pens that look like an English cop and Royal guards from Buckingham Palace and The Tower of London, respectively. A friend gave me these as a souvenir from her trip to London. The plaid tin is part of my collection of tins that make me smile. It holds oil pastels for art projects. The cup was found at a resale shop for a quarter and I knew my pens would feel at home hanging out in it. Sometimes I use the pens and I always speak in a truly horrid cockney accent when I do. I'm pretty sure my kids challenged me to photograph plaid because there’s quite a bit of it around the house. I’m glad for plaid. It’s a fun print!

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Gates and Fences

In my head right now I'm hearing Eminem rapping, "When I say I'm gonna do somethin', I do it." So that's what's up with the not so great photo. I challenged myself to take a picture every day for thirty days and today's subject was a fence or a gate.
I like the rustic looking ones. So ranchy.
They get an A for effort.


See you next time.

Friday, August 5, 2011

bicycle


I keep visual journals that I call my Look Books. Any picture that sparks my imagination, I paste down into sketch books. This is the cover of the last one I completed in June. I started another one as soon I finished this one. Bicycles are a common theme in my books.

To me a bicycle represents freedom, and the innocence of youth.

People who know me well know that riding a bicycle with a basket full of flowers through Holland during tulip season is on my bucket list. Why? I don’t know. It just is.

I never had a ten-speed when I was growing up because my legs are too short. I had a blue bicycle much like Pee-Wee Hermann’s and I loved it. Naïve me recently lent my son’s bicycle to our teenage neighbor. She ran away on the bicycle and my son was distraught. Luckily, the girl is okay and her mom bought my son a replacement bike. City living constantly teaches me something new. (I grew up in the suburbs of Houston and lived in Austin when they had the yellow bike program)Who knew that people lie? I sure didn’t. Honestly. See you next time.

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Carousel

Today’s photo challenge was a carousel. Those sly kids of mine knew that meant a trip to the mall where there is a double decker carousel. You never really have to ask me twice to go to the mall anyway.
So, we got some back to school shopping done. And Marty got his cotton candy since I totally reneged on Shakespeare in the Park. In my defense, it was HOT yesterday.  

I wish The Memorial City Mall had a Betsey Johnson store because I like to poke around in there. I know enough not to wear her clothes any more. I still wear her accessories. I try not to embarrass my children too much. Plus, it gives my daughter something cute to borrow.
Betsey's Gift to You
Aren't these Betsey earring just to live for? (I always say to live for, who wants to die? How would I enjoy them if I died?)
TURQUOISE CRAB STUD EARRINGS - Betsey Johnson





For my artist date today I stayed home to watch Spirited Away. I love that movie and it always inspires me. I’m writing a coming of age story. My main character is adamant on being called Andrew, not Andy. I was thinking of how the girl in Spirited Away has her true name stolen, which is a pretty common theme in fairy tales. My son, who insists on being called Marty, tells me he’ll go by Martin when he’s a man. Names can be so powerful, can’t they?
Spirited Away Movie Poster (11 x 17 Inches - 28cm x 44cm) (2002) Style B -(Rumi Hîragi)(Miyu Irino)(Takashi Naitô)(Mari Natsuki)(Yasuko Sawaguchi)(Tatsuya Gashuin)
It’s time to get back to working on my novel. See you next time.

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Scultpure and some thoughts on finishing what you start

When the kids challenged me to photograph a sculpture today I knew they had something different in mind. The lovely Marie loves to visit the Sam Houston statue at Hermann Park, but I’ll tell you what. It is HOT outside. I wasn’t going to Hermann Park or the Museum of Fine Arts. No way, no how. Around the corner from my house there’s a cool sculpture that a welder neighbor of ours crafted and two blocks away there’s a giant fishing rod dangling a fish. All good subject matters, but I was too hot to leave the house. So I made a pitcher of cherry limeade and took a picture of the whale sculpture that the lovely Marie made in second grade for my mother’s day gift. I really do love it. Bottoms-Up Cherry Limeade Recipe

Did I mention it was HOT today? Too hot to go to Sonic for a cherry limeade, so I made one myself. Here’s my improvised recipe:
First make a simple syrup with 2 cups sugar (I used about 2 tablespoons less than that) and 1 cup of water and ¼ cup of frozen cherries. (I had exactly that much in the freezer, so that’s what I used. I told you I improvised). Stir constantly and once the water boils take the syrup off the stove. Pour the mixture into a gallon pitcher filled with crushed ice. The ice will melt and you will add in 2 cups of fresh squeezed lime juice. Stir it up  then add water to fill the gallon pitcher and enjoy the limeade over crushed ice. Yum!


This is the David sculpture by Michelangelo, of course. My son Marty aspires to go to Yale and major in art so that he can become a sculptor. One of his favorite bedtime stories that I used to tell him was how Leonardo DaVinci and Michelangelo once got into a fist fight over a piece of marble. Leonardo had some ideas of what he might do and Michelangelo knew he would sculpt David. I had read about this somewhere and it was such fun to tell this apocryphal story to my son whose eyes would widen in wonder. He always got the giggles when my husband would chime in from the other room saying that of course Michelangelo kicked DaVinci’s butt, because he was a stone mason with big muscles and DaVinci was just a daydreamer. Just? As if... 
How to Think Like Leonardo da Vinci: Seven Steps to Genius Every Day

I myself am a daydreamer.  This is one of my favorite books with some really great insights in how to channel your creativity. I highly recommend it. When I would tell my son the story of the fight over the marble that both great artists wanted, it was to illustrate the point that finishing what you start is very important. With that being said, I need to work on the novel I’m writing. See you next time!

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Something red: W is for wagon and H is for happy!


I love this little painting. When I was a kid, helping my mom decorate her classroom was one of my absolute favorite tasks. It’s almost back to school time and I am salivating as I think of buying new school supplies. My absolute favorite thing to do is shop the art supplies clearance right around the beginning of October. The office supply stores do super mark downs. One time I bought a gorgeous set of eight marbleized pencils in rainbow colors for just 89 cents. I heard the hallelujah chorus that day! Another time I got 24 watercolor pencils for 50 cents. Wowza! What was your favorite school supply? A big box of crayons? Glue, paper, pencils, folders? Mine was manilla paper. I loved the way it felt, smelled, everything. Smencils are on my list this year. Scented pencils! How fun. See you next time.
scents
http://www.smencils.com

Monday, August 1, 2011

Earrings

I love earrings, don’t you? My mom had my ears pierced when I was a baby and somehow my holes have never closed. Miraculous. (I told you I see miracles everywhere.) I saw this idea for framing earrings in a Romantic Homes Magazine. All I did was paint a needlepoint canvas silver and staple it into a frame. Super easy. Now I can look at my glittering earrings as though they are art.
So, today begins the start of a new 30day photo challenge presented to me by my children. A little birdie tells me I’m going to have fun.
30 Day Photo Challenge:
1.       Earrings
2.       Something red
3.       Sculpture
4.       Carousel
5.       Bicycle
6.       A gate or fence
7.       Plaid
8.       Keys
9.       Marbles
10.   A basket
11.   Chopsticks
12.    Lace
13.   The moon
14.   Something yellow
15.   Peace symbol
16.   Boat
17.   Tiara or crown
18.   Drum or tambourine
19.   Asian lettering
20.   Waterfall
21.   Map
22.   Bird
23.   Ice cream cone
24.   Boots
25.   Angel
26.   Something purple
27.   Mermaid
28.   Heart
29.   Socks
30.   Gazebo