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I'm in that wonderful "I'm going on vacation tomorrow" high today. Tasks I normally dread are done happily. I gladly cleaned the bathtub this morning so our lovely house/dog sitter J-Po could luxuriate a little during her stay. The dog food containers and bird feeders were topped off. Magazines put where they belong. Garbage pitched. Laundry folded. Still there is much to do before we wheel our bags out the door tomorrow morning.
Before we skeedaddle, there are a few things I wanted to share:
If you've been missing Chow magazine on the newsstand, fret no more. They've just moved the operation online. Feast your eyes on their killer new website. I, for one, am super excited because I shot an assignment for them over the summer . It launched today. So, yes, this is a gratuitous plug to check out my photos. Get your fix of Ice Cream Sundaes in the slideshow. Then please take time to look over the rest of Chow. Everyday they post faboo recipes, features and the Chowhound message boards are a good place to get lost for a few hours. I found the Pacific Northwest board useful for planning this trip. Hungry yet? Now I'm off to mix myself a Monkey Gland cocktail.
On Wednesday, Cyndemouse, J-Po and I all took off work for a little Bad Girl Posse time. We spent the afternoon thrift shopping and half-price sushi night with friends afterwards. One of the things I thrifted was a blue Taylor & Ng mug with penguins on it. Cynde told me to look at it closer. The mugs, popular in the 70's, featured animals, well, making all sorts of mad passionate animal love. There was a pair of the mugs on the shelf but I only took one since I favor mismatched mugs at home. Three hours later, I was in line checking out when the woman behind me raised the mug's mate in the air and asked if I knew how much it was worth. Um, the sticker said 45 cents. she said they regularly go for $30 or more on ebay. I asked her if she was going to keep hers. She told me she doesn't keep anything she buys. She was telling the truth. I found the ebay listing for her mug. I'm curious to see how much she gets for it. I think mine will be happy in my mug collection.
One of the best parts of this trip is getting to see people I rarely see. I am looking forward to seeing an old friend, Tiffany, who now lives in Seattle. She's teaching, making films and basically kicking ass in general out there. Can't wait to give her a hug and catch up. In the Portland area we'll meet up with my cousin, D2, who is smart, talented and just starting to come into her own. Did I mention she's gorgeous, too? An unexpected bonus will be a visit with ME. He'll be coming from California to Seattle with his girl, Jan. She'll visit an old friend and he'll visit with me. I finally get to meet Jan. Sweets gets to meet ALL these people for the first time. He's probably a nervous wreck inside about it. I'm practically levitating I'm so happy.
Other good things that happened this week:
Visiting with my twin nephews and letting them boss me around telling me to swing them HIGHER.
Celebrating Tess's birthday and marveling at how amazing she is.
Thrifting a purple merino sweater for $2.95. Buying a pair of awesome purple shoes. They rubbed two of my toes a teensy bit. Band Aid Clear Spots took the ouch away.
Friday, September 22, 2006 at 10:09 PM | Permalink | Comments (1)
Oprah has Gayle. I have Cynde.
I mention Oprah and Gayle because people don't seem to understand their friendship. They look at two women who are close and rely on each other, who choosing to travel together and have create traditions the way some families make them. People are suspicious and say things like 'something must be going on with them.Why are they SO close? They must be lesbians." Oprah even had to write about the rumors and tell people that they are not gay. Well, duh, they are friends.
I don't think people have friends the way they used to. Nowadays if you talk to someone online or on the phone or across the sandbox it's good enough to be friends. There is more to it than that when you have a deep friendship. A BFF kind of friend. Other people, including men, may come and go in your life but your best friend; she stays. Even when you behave badly or get fat or get so sad you don't wash your hair for days. She doesn't skip off with some other gal. She brings you a maraschino cherry on a spoon and tells you it will cheer you up. She sits with you when you need to cry and she makes you laugh all the rest of the time.
That's my Cynde.
Cyndemouse and I have been friends for about 15 years. It's hard for me to sum up succintly what it is about her that makes her such a good friend. Is it that she is thoughtful and kind? Creative and talented? Wise and whimsical? Innovative and ingenius? Thrifty and crafty? She's all these things and more. When I feel adrift, Cynde is the harbor I point my skiff towards. She is the first person I want to share good news with and the one I know who will help me get through when the news is bad.
Last night we went to help our friend Tess celebrate a milestone birthday.( Happy Birthday, Tess!) When Tess introduced people she said, this is Cynde and Rachel. They go everywhere together.
That's exactly how I like it.
Love you, Mouse!
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Thursday, September 21, 2006 at 10:15 PM | Permalink | Comments (3)
The first thing I do when I'm planning a vacation is check Pollstar to see what bands will be playing while I'm visiting. We lucked out big time. Ben Kweller is playing the Showbox the last night we'll be in Seattle. He has a new album coming out this week. I happily listened to the stream of the whole album on his Myspace page last week. The track Penny on the Train Track is one of my favorites. The self titled record drops tomorrow.
In the mean time, I poked around Flickr for Ben Kweller photos and came up with almost 800 hits.
Here are some of my favorites:
At a in-store appearance shot by Part Time Lover.
In a white shirt and in the studio and lookin' like a teenage runaway all by e-liz.
Wearing a old man sweater by cryptdang
With fan girls by 4_eyed_girl
The photos by e-liz on Flickr intrigued me so I investigated further. Her access is awesome and compostion is brillz. My suspicion that she is something special was right. Looks like Elizabeth Weinberg spends loads of time with Ben on tour and in the studio. Her photos are featured in his new CD booklet. Check out her site for tour photos of Ben, Le Tigre and much much more.
I can't wait to take some concert photos of my own. It's been too long since I rocked out with my f-stop out.
Monday, September 18, 2006 at 05:23 PM | Permalink | Comments (1)
I was book tagged by Bekka. I've never been tagged before. How exciting!
A book that changed my life: I always think of The Good Earth by Pearl S. Buck as one that really moved me forward. (this was 4th grade or so, mind you). It exposed me to a different culture for the first time and thoughts about women's roles in society. There for a while I was obsessed with growing up and becoming a concubine. First wife sounded boring. Now I'm hoping I can be enough wife to satisfy my soon to be husband. Of course, I do have the secret weapon of tiny concubine-like feet.
A book I've read more than once: The Audubon Backyard Birdwatcher: Birdfeeders and Bird Gardens by Robert Burton
A book I'd take with me if stuck on a desert island: The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke translated by Stephen Mitchell
A book that made me laugh: The Joyous Season by Patrick Dennis. Author of a series of books about the madcap aunt I can only dream to be : Auntie Mame, Around the World with Auntie Mame etc etc. The Joyous Season is the story of a family splitting up during the Christmas holidays told by a 10 year old boy just as funny if not funnier than Holden Caufield. It sounds depressing. Believe me it's not. Demand a copy from your librarian pronto!
A book that made me cry: I think the first book to make me cry was Little Men by Louisa May Alcott. When people talk about Alcott they act like all she ever wrote was Little Women. Jo was my favorite of the March sisters. Little Men follows her as she marries a professor and they start a school for boys. Naughty, ragtag boys that need a firm hand and love. Hmm. I've always wanted to open an home for wayward boys. This must be where I got the idea from.
Other books that have made me cry over the years include She's Come Undone by Wally Lamb, The Alphabet Sisters by Monica Mcinerney, Lovely Bones by Alice Sebold and The True and Outstanding Adventures of the Hunt Sisters by Elisabeth Robinson.
A book I wish had been written: The one I started in 1990 and never finished.
A book I wish had never been written: Whoa. I'm not one for censorship. There are books that I don't like. Or don't agree with. Hell, I threw my copy of American Psycho across the room it made me so mad. But I picked it up and finished it. Bret Easton Ellis wrote a book that was hard for me to read but I'd rather have had the opportunity to judge for myself. Sometimes reading something that makes you mad or offends you is precisely why it's worth reading. I'm not one looking for literary muzak.
A book I've been meaning to read: In Cold Blood by Truman Capote. In addition to the towering stack I have brought home from work with the best intentions but little time to read.
Books I'm currently reading: A volume of short stories St. Lucy's Home for Girls Raised by Wolves by Karen Russell. A tiny gem of a book that I wish I could share with everyone. I'm sending it on to Emily once I'm finished with it. I think it will inspire her.
Hidden Washington by Eric Lucas to help prep for my vacation.
Wacky Chicks: Life Lessons from Fearlessly Inappropriate and Fabulously Eccentric Women by Simon Doonan has been sitting in top of my makeup tray for a few months.
Read Bekka's book tag list here. I'm happy that a book that I sent to her over the summer after I read it made her list. Passing along a book is good karma. I got involved with Book Crossing this year through Gabrielle. I registered and sent her a copy of Snow Flower and the Secret Fan in the spring with a swap package. With Book Crossing you can either pass a book to someone you know or leave it in a public place for a stranger.
I'm going to tag these lovely literati to see what books they love:
Janet at Muppinstuff
Jessica at Jek-a-G0-Go
Joleen at {Love, Joleen}
Monday, September 18, 2006 at 02:18 AM | Permalink | Comments (1)
The night before class number 2, I sat down at my machine and eyed it warily. I wanted to practicing sewing in a straight line. I spent the better part of a half hour repeatedly clogging up the bobbin and having to rethread the machine. That was AFTER I broke the needle and it bounced up into my face. I was woefully unable to sew straight. Switching from the paper templates my teacher gave me to some felt, I started getting a handle on controlling the speed but not the path of the needle.
As I got settled at class the following afternoon, I brought up the problem. Jennifer, our teacher, looked at me and said "You have to put the presser foot down." She even said it in a way that wasn't a "like no duh" kind of voice but very patient and helpful. After I learned how to use the presser foot it was straight sailing. Most of the rest of the class was devoted to our patterns. We learned how to cut out our patterns and fabric. Most important wasd learning how to alter the pattern to customize the fit. Jennifer says the people the patterns are designed for don't exist. No wonder why clothes fit so crappy at the store.
I got to use the rotary cutter I bought last week. It works really well. Even for a lefty like me.
Next week we'll assemble our pieces. I'm not sure my pj pants will be done. I'm going to cross my fingers. I'd like to tuck them into my suitcase and take them to Seattle with me.
I think I'd like to go back for another class at the Joann's for some more training. There is so much I want to learn.
Wednesday, September 13, 2006 at 02:18 AM | Permalink | Comments (0)
Typepad was being difficult yesterday and I was feeling yucky today. I have so much posting to do. I'm all backed up. In the mean time, feast your eyes on this new home design catalog I came across last week. Brocade Home makes me all trembly in the same way a new Anthropologie catalog does. You can page through the entire catalog online. It's like if Marie Antoinette said, "Let them have brocade" instead of cake. Its on pillows, wallpapers, bedspreads, chairs, nesting boxes. There are gorgeous sofas and low slung chandeliers, pillows aplenty. All for prices that I dare say even a total cheapo like me would not consider too dear.
Tuesday, September 12, 2006 at 09:01 PM | Permalink | Comments (1)

Allow we to introduce to you 3/4 of the Bad Girl Posse. Our final member, Cyndemouse, wasn't with us in Brooklyn for this picture, so I'll feature her on her own post next week. I just watched the movie "In Her Shoes" again over the weekend. At one point, Rose tells her he fiancee, Simon, that her sister, Maggie will drive him crazy in the future but she'll never give her up. That's true for the BGP, too. Whenever I've dated someone new, I inform them that they should not mess with the Bad Girl Posse. When you've got something this good, you can't mess with it or let anyone else. We're thick as thieves and we like it just fine.
Pictured here, you see girls often referred to here at the Magpie as Talulah and JPo.
Talulah is statuesque, smouldery eyed, creative, self deprecating, wee bit crazy, wickedly funny, cat person, boy chaser, Cancer, impractical shoe wearer, vegetarian, sucker for a sad story, music freak and inarguably one of my best friends.
JPo and I go waaay back. We grew up in the same small town, went to the same elementary and high schools but didn't become friends until college. We were founding members of a poetry club. At one point we even lived together- rather disasterously. She is a twin, cunning linguist, Gemini, Mac snob, perpetually late, text messaging addict, wine afficianado, snorer, dog spoiler, and comforting in exactly the right way when you need a boost.
What I'm trying to say here is we three are not neccessarily similar or perfect. If we were ingredients; a chef would be pleasantly surprised by the results of bringing us together. Blended, we create a hearty serving that is piquant and sweet, It's a satisfying dish that I like to think of as our emotional comfort food.
The Self Portrait Challenge theme for September is relationships. I'll continue introducing you to my important peeps this month. Look here for what the other SPC clan is saying.
I must extend a very humungous thanks to Bekka for featuring me as this week's Sunday Slice. It's quite an honor. Thank you!
Wednesday, September 06, 2006 at 11:50 AM | Permalink | Comments (2)
A few months ago, I was blogging away, minding my own business, and mentioned that I'd happily spent my birthday shopping around Jo-Ann Fabric and Crafts. Learning how to sew has been on my list of things I'd like to do for a very long time. It just seemed so daunting to me. Stores like Jo-Ann's are mysterious. It has all this amazing fabric, ribbons and tassels. I just never knew what to do with them.
The magic of the internet brought me a true birthday surprise when the director of education for the Jo-Ann stores emailed me. Somehow, she'd found my mention of the store and my interest in learning to sew. She offered to set me up with a class to get started. Classes are only held at super store locations. The closest one to me is in Mount Laurel NJ. It's close to Philadelphia and about an hour southwest from my home. With all that is going on at work and planning a wedding it would have been easy to not take up the offer. Considering it, I thought of my Grams. If she were here for me to tell this story to her, she probably would have told me "don't look a gift horse in the mouth" which was one of her classic esoteric lines. So I decided to go for it. Lately, I've been whining that I want to be more creative. Here's a great chance to learn a skill for life.
It took a few months to catch a class that fits around my work schedule. I signed up for a three week beginner's sewing class at the Mount Laurel store. Class started Saturday. We were getting high winds and rain courtesy of Hurricane Ernesto. That didn't deter me from getting my sewing on! Out into the storm I went.
I wasn't sure if I had to bring anything to the class with me so I called ahead. They suggested to bring a sewing machine if I had one. A few years ago, Grams and I chipped in and bought one for her sister, Dodi's, birthday. Dodi was an excellent seamstress in her day. Unfortunately, Alzheimers has robbed her of the skill as well as her memory. She moved from assisted living to a nursing home last summer. The machine has been in my basement ever since. I pulled out the box and Voila! I have a machine that is basically brand new. It's nothing fancy but that's fine for me at this point.
I arrived at the store early and was floored when I walked in. They weren't kidding when they called it a super store. It's huge. The scrapbooking area is bigger than half my house! I had some time to kill, so I browsed around the store for a while before heading to the classroom. There I joined five other women who braved the storm, too, to learn. A few were older than me and had sewing in a school but forgotten their skills. The other girls had little or no experience. Whew. I was worried I was going to be the only one starting from scratch. Our instructor, Jennifer, recently got out of the Air Force and sews custom draperies when she's not working at the store. I liked her immediately. She gave us lots of tips that should prove to be time and money savers for everyone. She announced we'll be making pajama pants for our project. Since, they are my favorite article of clothing, I am psyched. As Jennifer tried to cram years of experience into our brains in mere hours, I started to tense up trying to keep track of all the new terms: selvedge, bobbin, serger, bias. Then there is the mystery of trying to figure out what size pattern to pick let alone how to read it. About three quarters of the way through class, we were ready to go pick out our materials. Jennifer suggested we try Simplicity or McCall's patterns. I picked this McCall's pattern. The top is so-so. I had my eye on another pattern but buttonholes and collars are too advanced right now. I chose this fun robot fabric and red thread for contrast. After measuring and cutting all of our fabric class was just about over. Jennifer asked if I wanted to learn how to thread my bobbin. I was thoroughly amazed. I had no idea how a sewing machine worked at all. Really. She taught me how to thread the needle which reminded me of running film through a projector. Before I left, she gave me some papers with straight and wavy lines so I could practice at home. My first go was all over the place. I'm going to make lots of copies and practice. I really don't want to get too friendly with the seam ripper later on.
I'm not sure if she was being extra nice to me because she knew corporate gave me the class or if she recognized I was really eager to learn. Either way, I couldn't be more pleased so far with the experience.
To top off the opportunity, I was sent a $25 gift card to use towards class supplies. Can you believe that? Really, truly a most excellent birthday surprise.
in class we talked about materials we'll need including: scissors and or rotary cutter, seam ripper, tape measure, sewing gauge, iron, chalk, pins, pincushion. Some things I already had to home stashed away from scores at auctions or thrift shops. I'm terrible at cutting a straight line with scissors. So I decided to try a rotary cutter. I saw Martha Stewart make cashmere scarves with one during the holidays last year and thought it looked so cool and easy. I made a few purchases to get started. I'm sure this is just the beginning. There just happened to be a 50% off sale on cutters and mats, so I bought a Omnigrid 24 x 36 inch self healing mat and a Fiskars 45 mm rotary cutter. The McCalls pattern was a must along with the robot fabric and thread for this project. I couldn't resist the bird fabric in the top photo. There isn't enough of it to make pj's so I'll have to think of something. (I'm open to EASY suggestions. It's 1 and 1/3 yard). I had a ancient tape measure at home so I got the fun purple one above and pretty dressmakers pins. I had the pin cushion already.
I'll post an update after the next two classes to see how I'm getting along with my project. Hopefully, one day in the not too terribly distant future I'll be able to say "I can sew."
Monday, September 04, 2006 at 02:44 AM | Permalink | Comments (4)
This weekend we sat down and drew up a calendar for the next few months. With wedding plans getting underway, trips, home improvement projects and entertainment options those little boxes are filling up fast. On Saturday we ticked off bathroom cleaning, mattress turning, grocery shopping and printer purchase considering. Sunday we headed to NYC to the MoMA to see the DaDa exhibit that is closing on Sept. 11. Modern art is one of Sweets' passions. It's never been my cup of tea. I didn't have high hopes about the show. The only image in my head representing the DaDa movement was Marchel Duchamp's Fountain sculpture. According to the MoMa site, Dasda is "Responding to the disasters of World War I and to an emerging modern media and machine culture..." That sounds rather appropriate for today's times.I was happily surprised to find some pieces I really enjoyed. The collages by Kurt Schwitter like Untitled and The Cherry Picture were particularly inspiring. The whimsical prints like Mustache Hat by Jean Arp made me think of the freezer paper stencils everyone is crazy about now.
As we went through the museum, I realized people were taking photos. Soon, I became more interested in photographing them interacting with the art than the art itself. We ended our trip to MoMA in the gift shop. We split up. I had selected a postcard of a painting, Christina's World by Andrew Wyeth that I responded to upstairs. When I met up with Sweets, he was holding two prints. One was of the same painting I was holding a postcard of and the other was Warhol: Soup Can. I talked him into adding a third print of Chagall's Birthday. I love how lovey the couple is. They are floating on air! It will look sweet in our black and white tiled bathroom. I'm excited to have some new art for the house. I'll pick up some frames this weekend. Maybe I'll post where they end up hanging in the Flickr group Art in Your Home. One thing I would have liked to bring home from the gift shop, too was this wooden briefcase. It felt so light and smooth.
Other artsy things to be excited about this week:
Lisa Congdon of Bird In The Hand fame has a new website. The new site features her art and there will be a shop on Sept.11. Hoorah! Something GOOD to think about in relation to that date. Thanks for that, Lisa. If you're feeling down or stressed on that day, take a tour of her gallery. You'll feel better. I'm promising myself that it will help me through anyway.
This week I stumbled upon Conde Nast Art. Choose from tons of covers, photos and illustrations from the pages of decades of issues of House & Garden, Gourmet, Vogue, Vanity Fair. The prints are on the pricey side $125-250. A box of custom notecards is much more affordable. Some of my favorite images are of Gourmet covers : 1952 featuring a mint julep and a cigarette!, 1942 cover of a quail that would be perfect in my bird themed kitchen, and a 1954 pink wedding cake. This Vogue cover from 1930 is gorgeous, too.
Friday, September 01, 2006 at 02:23 AM | Permalink | Comments (0)