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Showing posts with label childhood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label childhood. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Around the Snowy Flats

Our Neighbors Snowy Yard.  

A big storm has swept through our side of town and my little guy Enoch has been out of school for two days now.  Snow days!  Yesterday we ate some Chinese takeout from Sum Hing and got a spot of thrift shopping in over at a lovely store called Exceptional Treasures ( it's where I've been finding most of the old kids toys too ).  Below are photos of the finds from Ex Op and I've also I decided to include the fabric from the quilt shop trip from last week that I will be using on my two 'Worry Dolls' as the backsides.  As a sidenote my morning snack is in the photo too, a valentine cake that's probably not the best thing to eat in the mornin' but oh well.

 Above:  Our Exceptional Treasure finds, Valentine Cake morning snack and 'Worry Doll' fabric.

A closeup of the lucky vintage ribbon in various colors.

Boy 'Worry Doll' fabric for his backside.  His name is Lowell.  

 Girl 'Worry Doll' fabric for her backside.  Her name will be Bunny Sue.

 A roll of floral fabric scrap.

Above photo:   I also found these very sweet Wheat trays with foldout legs, one flameproof glass carafe and some delicate striped fabric w/ metallic detail.  Pardon the kitchen clutter.

As far as the striped light sea green fabric and pink combed cotton selections go that probably ends the fabric choices that will be the backs of 'Worry Doll' brother and sister for now.  The fronts of the dolls will be canvas and that's where the screenprinting that I desparately need to do will come in!

The 'Giant Worry Doll' positive drawings for the screens.  They'll be two sided dolls.
Bunny Sue on left.  Lowell on right.

Usually 'Worry Dolls' are super tiny made from sticks and random pieces of fabric and/ or string, their face and hair are minimally detailed.  I was inspired by my cousins April and Genny (who has a sweet blog here) when I was in Los Angeles and hung out with them for the first time since I was 15!  The details of the meeting back when I was a 15 year old mongrel are actually rather glum, as it was my Grandma Florence's wake.  It felt like we just glanced at each other and basically went on with life in a flash.  But before my Grandmother's passing my cousin's and I were as thick as a 100 year old tree, or so it seemed.  Every holiday, every weekend, every summer then slowly as we all got older and into the teens our parents began to grow apart and so the family splintered.

So I got the chance to rekindle the bonds between my cousins and I last summer!!!  It was awesome and lifted up my heart in unexpected and what can be said as 'quiet giant' ways.  This most recent time we saw each other was at my Aunt's Birthday.  Everyone had just spent the day at Renegade Craft Fair and had went together out to eat delicious food and enjoy the further festivities located at a very cute East Los Angeles apartment.  My cousin April revealed some 'Worry Dolls' that she had brought with her purchased from Olvera Street and she split the group of dolls between us girls in the room, there was at least three of us there at that moment.  It was so touching because they've been with me the whole time since this summer and they serve to remind me of the freaking amazing suprises often found in unexpected places that life does bring.  Now I know my own cousins sons and daughters and their children have played with my kids and the cycle is renewed!  Anyway, I hope that the giant version of 'Worry Dolls' that I'll be whipping up will supply my desire to pay homage to my cousins well!

The said 'Worry Dolls'.

The said 'Worry Dolls' from my cousin in their natural environment on my dresser.




Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Home Sweet Home and Channeling Youth

Illustration by Earnest Clayton, Collection of California Wildflowers.  Courtesy of SFPL

 California Poppies MotorBike Gang circa mid 1950's
 Illustration by Margaret Warriner Buck from The Wildflowers of California, Their Names, Haunts and Habits by Mary Eliz. Parsons (1921 Philopolis Press San Francisco)
San Francisco and Forget-me-nots, above image California (unknown)




I'm originally from small town in Los Angeles County, California.  I miss California like crazy today.  Feeling like getting a burrito on my very, very old stomping grounds of the Mission in San Francisco, CA.  Filled with fresh warm deliciousness!  Oh well, maybe I can learn to make soyrizo from scratch.  I like where I'm at for now here in the midwest.  Don't get me wrong.  It's just that there is kinda a secret goal, not so secret now, of ours to be living out on the West Coast once more.  But till then gotta focus on the Iowa life and keeping the children and ourselves happy.  I love the photos of the California Poppy bike gang, they are really representing!  Also, I can't tell you how strong of a link there is between California Poppies and my childhood in the semi-desert valley where I grew up.  I'd spend hours on the steep slope next to my parent's house dreaming of moving to a more happenin' town filled with the noises of the city and staring into the orange poppies and feeling like there was hope of something more.  Just sayin'.  Happy Wednesday.


And in honor of the bright spirit of youth there is this period 1971 movie about two english teenagers in love, semi-corny (but endearing) 70's pop songs and sweet cinematography...