Archive for the ‘snooty art hound’ Category
|Music:||Camera Obscura-I Need All the Friends I Can Get|
I sure wish my job was Internetting, because I’d be sooooo productive, all the time. I should be cleaning (or otherwise getting ready for my sis to come over) right now, but I thought I’d share some of my recent Goodwill finds instead.
I went there in search of a flower vase or two, some picture frames, and scrap fabric for embroidering. I ended up with that and a little bit more and spent like $50! Et voila!
Ok, so when exactly do you start turning into your mother/grandmother? If I’m remembering my childhood correctly, my maternal grandmother had loads of these Hummel pictures around her house. I liked them when I was little because they were kind of cute and, hey, if my grandmother liked them, they had to be awesome, right? I grew up and left these in childhood because they were a bit too cutesy. They had like five of these in the store that day. Most of them were the ultra cute, Precious Moments-style drawings. These two little darlings caught my eye because they’re so bleak and raw, like they were drawn sometime between the Great Depression and the rise of Nazi Germany.
This one caught my eye because it’s faded and a little sad, like somebody loved it in the early 70′s then gave up on it. I have no idea where it’s from, but it could be Colorado somewhere. I was talking to a friend of mine about this picture and I mentioned how I liked it because it seemed sad. I realized I say that a lot about the art I like. You don’t have to have a D. Psy. to figure that one out, but I’m often drawn to the wistful and gloomy. I realize that not a lot of other people are and I feel kind of weird citing that as a reason to like anything.
Did somebody mention frames? I mainly bought these to fill with embroidery pieces that I have yet to finish, but I might also use them for general decorating. The next piece I’m going to do (an embroidery of this) will be bigger than these, maybe 11″x14″, but these will be nice for a low commitment piece when I get tired of working on the big stuff. Maybe this will finally find a home?
I did manage to find some fabric for embroidering and two vases, but they’re not really worth a picture. Do you like thrift stores? What do you like to shop for when you’re in one?
|Music:||Tears for Fears-Mad World|
I don’t think I’ll have much time to blog this week, but I wanted to say so in a quick update rather than letting the tubes grow cold and quiet.
The above photograph is from a new photo set of mine on flickr and it’s one that I’ve always liked a lot. I took them on a cold, late-February Saturday in 2002. It was the weirdest day. There had been weeks of nice, spring-like weather and our part of the city decided it was time to green up again. I was driving to school to visit a friend and I was struck by the contrast between the misty, gray, cold day and the first blush of spring. It was lovely and magical and I asked to borrow my friend’s camera so I wouldn’t ever forget it.
Speaking of, I just unpacked a lot of old computer files onto a new NAS, so forgive me if I start posting a lot of blog entries and photos from the way back machine.
It was sad to see the end of the Winter Olympics last night, but I was ready for them to be over; I was really emotional for all of them and you can only be an Olympic shut-in for so long. I don’t much care for sports, but I love the Olympics (winter more than summer). I love how the Olympics shrink the distance between us and how we all get to experience the hospitality and sights of the host city, at least vicariously. They’re like a two-week experiment in being a good neighbor and on your best behavior and they always make me happy. I can’t wait for London in 2012!
I think the end of the Olympics means that the business of winter is finally over and that we can start again. I don’t know about you, but I’m so ready to put this gloomy gray suck-hole of a season back in the box. The photo and set are also a nice little reminder that spring is coming. It may not seem like it where you are, but it is. Really…I have it on good authority. Until then, courage.
No words, just arts and crafts so good they make my reptilian brain want to recoil in jealous, retching horror. Do yourself a favor and click the image you like for a much larger version.
I didn’t realize it at the time, but these are all pretty dark, like I feel, today.
As you all know, this isn’t one of them America’s Funnest Video Blogs and I try not to make a habit of reposting videos. However, sometimes a heartbreaking work of staggering video genius reveals itself to me and I am compelled share its wonders with you, my magical Internet friends. Behold!
Need some motivation to get crafty? Leslie Hall can make that shit happen, y’all.
Finally, the secret connection between cats, keyboards, stabby things, and police training videos is revealed!
And finally, a video essay on how I spent my summer vacation that one time…
You are the welcome.