January 31, 2008
January 30, 2008
January 29, 2008
Lightroom Rocks!
January 28, 2008
Date Night
January 26, 2008
January 25, 2008
Fine Art Friday, part 2
My little modernist is here pretending to paint the portrait of one of his favorite artists, Salvador Dali.
And here's the kind of cheesy color treatment that would make Dali roll over in his grave...
More cheesy color treatment. Which do you prefer? Green or yellow?!?
And the masterpiece, "The Persistence of Memory." Notice the eldest showing his utmost respect.
And here's the kind of cheesy color treatment that would make Dali roll over in his grave...
More cheesy color treatment. Which do you prefer? Green or yellow?!?
And the masterpiece, "The Persistence of Memory." Notice the eldest showing his utmost respect.
January 24, 2008
January 23, 2008
January 22, 2008
January 21, 2008
January 20, 2008
The Red Hat Ladies
I travelled to Northern California this weekend to attend the memorial service of a Dear Friend's Mother. Her Mom had been part of a Red Hat Society. There were about 20 of these lovely ladies in attendance at the service. They brought with them this gorgeous flower arrangement that was filled with purple ribbons and red & purple roses.
When I am an old woman I shall wear purple
With a red hat which doesn't go and doesn't suit me.
And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves
And satin sandals, and say we've no money for butter.
I shall sit down on the pavement when I'm tired
And gobble up samples in shops and press alarm bells
And run my stick along the public railings
And make up for the sobriety of my youth.
I shall go out in my slippers in the rain
And pick the flowers in other people's gardens . . .
When I am an old woman I shall wear purple
With a red hat which doesn't go and doesn't suit me.
And I shall spend my pension on brandy and summer gloves
And satin sandals, and say we've no money for butter.
I shall sit down on the pavement when I'm tired
And gobble up samples in shops and press alarm bells
And run my stick along the public railings
And make up for the sobriety of my youth.
I shall go out in my slippers in the rain
And pick the flowers in other people's gardens . . .
January 18, 2008
January 17, 2008
Breaking in the Christmas Treasures, part 4
January 16, 2008
ROLLERCOASTER!
January 15, 2008
January 14, 2008
Breaking in the Christmas Treasures, Part 2
January 12, 2008
January 11, 2008
My new, slick piece of technology...
I'm so grateful to my generous parents (for the camera) and my generous Husband (for the fantastic lens). It's way more camera than I yet have skill to match, tho I do so hope to grow into it with time and practice. And in the meantime, I will love it, and pet it, and name it George ... (oh dear, I fear I'm dating myself).
January 10, 2008
The Piano I Learned Upon ... all those many, many years ago.
January 9, 2008
A WW Tribute to my WTM Friends...
What the home of a homeschooler looks like...
book piles by the bed;
book piles by the bookshelves themselves;
books on the beater coffee table;
books on the dining table;
books on my desk ... duh.
books on the side table ...
and beneath the side table;
books in the john ... double duh.
books on the bathroom counter;
and a book waiting for a bath.
And this is JUST a sampling. There's more piles where these come from.
book piles by the bed;
book piles by the bookshelves themselves;
books on the beater coffee table;
books on the dining table;
books on my desk ... duh.
books on the side table ...
and beneath the side table;
books in the john ... double duh.
books on the bathroom counter;
and a book waiting for a bath.
And this is JUST a sampling. There's more piles where these come from.
January 8, 2008
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