I found this kokeshi pair and decided they look like my husband and me. They have apple-heads. I wonder why?!
Monday, February 21, 2011
where we are
I found this kokeshi pair and decided they look like my husband and me. They have apple-heads. I wonder why?!
wpa
Good morning! What do you think of these wonderful WPA posters I stumbled upon last night? I love them...


Sunday, February 20, 2011
choosing
such beauty
Saturday, February 19, 2011
weekend links
Friday, February 18, 2011
you only went out to get drunk last night
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
what you've been waiting for
***Found out from Ingrid that it is her bathroom! I should have known, really. She is an inspired person in every way. I hope you are following her beautiful blog! If not, why not check it out? You will be delighted, I promise...:o) Thanks, Ingrid, for letting me know!
Sunday, February 13, 2011
help me, rhonda
I was reading the latest issue of Country Living magazine (March 2011) yesterday, and it had a couple of things I wanted to run by you. First up is this picture from the issue, which confirms, if ever it was in doubt, that I am indeed on the cutting edge of country cool. (Thank heavens.):
A nice little breakfasty-nook with two red chairs. Wait a minute...Hey! I did that, too!:
Now, because it's real-life with real-life lighting and next-to-crappy camera, it doesn't look as fresh, I know. But here's my question: What color table cloth? It needs more color, and I am working with such a limited palette here that I'm flummoxed. I would go with a nice, safe, cheery red, but that's too much red. In-put? Please?
It's a picture of a picture of a picture at this point, but I'm sure you can tell that it's a deer head made out of photos--just flat on the wall. I love it because it's unexpected, and I really love it because one of the weirdest adjustments to Virginia has been the hunters and their absolute glee when killing harmless animals. Even the little kids do it (bears, deer, etc.) and get their picture in the paper. I hate it. So, this would be kind of a comment on that? Maybe? Anyway, I don't want to use real photos. What would you use? I was thinking black and white copies of photos? Or even pieces of newspaper (they'd get a nice patina) or old book pages? And how big?
Saturday, February 12, 2011
hitting the thrift pronto...

Friday, February 11, 2011
going barefoot
It's a company you may have heard of--I've been a customer of theirs for years and years. Barefoot Books is a publisher out of England that encourages new artists and encourages childrens' imaginations and senses of wonder, while instilling a deep respect for our planet and the people we share it with. I love what they do, what they dream of, and who they are.
The above book cover is a new title from them, written by Carol Ann Duffy and illustrated with the incredible papercuts of the amazingly talented Rob Ryan. It is beautiful and inspiring, and I know that you would love it. (See an interview with him here!)
My latest favorite, however, is this one:
It's by Anna McQuinn and illustrated by the great Sophie Fatus, who is a huge favorite in our home. Based on the familiar song, it takes children through the whole silly length of it, sprinkled with illustrations of children around the world. In other news, I've been doing some research on George Washington Carver for a lesson at work that I hope to be able to give to the children. Unfortunately, I made it through some 40 years without ever learning about him, and now that's fixed, to some degree--thank heavens! Here is just one of the many wonderful things he said:
"Anything will give up it's secrets if you love it enough. Not only have I found that when I talk to the little flower or to the little peanut they will give up their secrets, but I have found that when I silently commune with people they give up their secrets also--if you love them enough."
Thanks for reading, and have a wonderful weekend, okay?
xoxox.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
picking
Hello, all!
I just really like this picture, so I'm sharing it. The painting is of my mom as a little girl. The baby cups are mine, my brother's and my mother's--they are tarnished and I shall keep them that way. The box is old and from Austria and that's all I know about it.
I was just over at flickr checking out the way my house used to look. It was a little like picking at a scab. Wow. A huge change, and it made me sad, just a bit. I don't think I'll be looking at it again for a while. But it's all good. I'm fine!
That's it. Have a good one!
xoxox.
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
year of the rabbit
"You become. It doesn't happen to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But those things don't matter at all, because once you are Real, you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand."







