Friday, May 16, 2008
Green Furniture
These really cool people are making art out of reclaimed wood. Gudrun and Eric work in Ballard and have some furniture and cabinets on display around town. See this. What is green?
Sunday, April 27, 2008
Furniture as Art
I recently went out furniture shopping with a friend. We went to the usual places. Crate and Barrel in University Village won our choice for several pieces, including dining room ad living room furniture. When shopping through Ballard, we stumbled into Collective and saw some cool wooden pieces made from reclaimed wood. They were truly beautiful. Check this out.
Friday, April 18, 2008
Friday, April 11, 2008
Book for your Women
Local famous photographer, Rosanne Olson is off to be interviewed on "Good Morning America" on Sunday morning, the 13th, and airs in Seattle at 7:00 am. Her book is out on shelves now and available on Amazon.com a couple of great articles have been written about it. I recommend it to any and every women, young and old that you care about.
Here's an article from the Seattle PI
and another from the Oregonian
Here's an article from the Seattle PI
and another from the Oregonian
Saturday, April 5, 2008
Beach
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
wirlygig artists
I have a piece of art that spins around... Is it a whirligig? Is it a piece of kinetic art? It's not this, but it could be...
Sunday, March 16, 2008
Dead Dads
My sweetie's dad died this week. He was 99 years old. What makes a good life? We are quite bad at death and dying in the U.S.A.
My dad made his transition to the other side last year. I am still amazed that I can't see him or speak with him. My dad died even though we all tried to keep him alive, with drugs, food, and whatever we could conjure. I still miss the guy.
A father's gift is complicated...How to be a man, a husband, a father. In some cases, how not to be, but the gift is the same. It's what they do or don't do that molds us.
Rest in peace, dear dads.
My dad made his transition to the other side last year. I am still amazed that I can't see him or speak with him. My dad died even though we all tried to keep him alive, with drugs, food, and whatever we could conjure. I still miss the guy.
A father's gift is complicated...How to be a man, a husband, a father. In some cases, how not to be, but the gift is the same. It's what they do or don't do that molds us.
Rest in peace, dear dads.
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