This little Gnome has now joined the other 2 fellows in my cubicle; too funny.
Four people in New York, Los Angeles, and Germany. Stopping, noticing, sharing - one photo/four people/every day. (For now we are just three, but hopefully four again soon.)
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Monday, September 17, 2012
Shadows in the Living Room
I don't know where these shadows came from. I've never seen them in my living room before. I hope they come again tomorrow.
flat tire
Was greeted by a flat tire at work today; fortunately I, for some odd reason, had an air compressor in my van and was able to fill the tire up and get to the tire shop before they closed; and..fortunately when I purchased my tire in January,I paid for a warranty which I was able to take advantage of; got a new tire free of charge; sort of; had to pay for labor but the savings of new tire was huge!
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Wet Paint
We spent the day painting a fence that stretches
all the way around the perimeter of a cul-de-sac
that borders our neighborhood park.
Preparation for an upcoming centennial celebration.
It was great to work with our hands
And live UNplugged for a day.
Labels:
city park,
community garden,
NYC,
painting,
real life,
street scene
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Desktop
This is just one pile of many that cover the desktop.
The topmost paper of this pile is dated from January this year (not too bad);
the bottom-most paper is dated 2001.
Friday, September 14, 2012
Working Gloves
We will be working in the garden tomorrow.
When I saw how these were labeled,
I knew they would be perfect
Labels:
community garden,
garden,
gloves NYC,
real life
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Staring out the Window
I see this view every day. It's right outside my front door. But for some reason, as returned home this morning, I sat in my car and just stared.
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
Monday, September 10, 2012
Fire in the Hills
This was actually from a few days ago, but I forgot about it until now. There were fires in the neighboring foothills. On that overcast morning, the smoke flowed out from the mountain valleys, and the ranges were seperated in a way that I didn't even know existed.
Sunday, September 9, 2012
Sticks & Stones
Attended a birthday party and one of the little favors was a play of "sticks & stones" and in a small glass vase sticks were represented by pretzels and the stones were small chocolate rocks; very creative.
Saturday, September 8, 2012
Invitation
The bed is calling me
from across the room
at my writing retreat.
Saying, "Leave the writing until morning.
Come on--you know you really want to sleep."
But I need to resist the urge for a little while longer
and get some writing done.
Sigh.
Labels:
bed,
hotel,
invitation,
resist,
sleep,
urge,
writing,
writing retreat
Friday, September 7, 2012
Another Food Photo
I know, I know, another photo of someones food. But I couldn't resist; the bell pepper was so pretty against the blue cutting board.
Thursday, September 6, 2012
tourists
Lighting is poor but this is a group of tourists (I presume) all taking photos of the fireworks at Disneyland.
Ghostly Diner
While en route to the top-secret writing retreat,
we stopped at an old diner that's now a bus stop--
No more tables. No more food.
But plenty of ghosts.
Mr. Coconut
There's been a coconut sitting on my counter for several weeks. No one seems interested in cracking it open to eat it. There is also a pile of serano and habanero chilis. No one has made salsa with them.
In my house, I'm not allowed to throw anything away (that's another story). So, while cleaning the kitchen, I amused myself without throwing anything out.
In my house, I'm not allowed to throw anything away (that's another story). So, while cleaning the kitchen, I amused myself without throwing anything out.
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
Teaspoon Wedding Dress
While walking through SoHo today, I came across this window display
at Fishs Eddy (one of my favorite stores)
A wedding dress made of teaspoons.
Brilliant.
(But I'll bet it's a bit uncomfortable.)
Labels:
fishs eddy,
NYC,
real life,
street scene,
teaspoon,
wedding dress,
window display
Monday, September 3, 2012
Waves
We were in a furniture store and I came upon a big piece
a self-contained bar, I think
and on its doors was this pattern.
It made me think of Japanese kimonos
and waves on the ocean.
It took me back-INSTANTLY--to my young boy days
Haunting the basement bookshelves at my grandparents' house
Getting lost in old books
Growing dizzy by looking at the illustrations
Diving in with both feet
Labels:
furniture store,
grandparents,
illustrations,
japanese art,
kimono,
NYC,
old books,
paintings,
real life,
youth
Payoff
My payoff for tackling the cleaning out of our closet was finding this bottle of wine hidden in a corner that had been forgotten about apparently for years.
Sunday, September 2, 2012
Make shift sink
Never seen a toilet like this before; the sink is on top of the tank and when the toilet flushes the water starts coming out of the sink for hand washing.
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Gluing Stuff Together
An instant "pick-me-up" and antidote for the doldrums is . . . gluing stuff together.
I have at least 5 types of glue . . . and thousands of pieces of collected stuff,
just waiting to be piled up and stuck together.
Friday, August 31, 2012
Barbershop
Went to a barbershop today.
No, not a salon. Not even a "budget salon."
A REAL BARBER SHOP
There were only men in there
including a father and his young son.
A barber cut my hair.
No, not a stylist.
A REAL BARBER
He even shaved the back of my neck
using a straight razor and warm shaving cream.
I felt like I'd stepped back in time.
It was heaven.
Labels:
barber,
barbershop,
haircut,
Inwood,
NYC,
real life,
street scene
Treasure in the Rafters
I recently made a commitment to use up (or get rid of) the piles of odds and ends I've collected over the years as "art supplies." I fear a hoarding situation is developing. In the last week, I've made some inroads with cleaning out and organizing my studio. I can now, almost, move through my studio without tripping or knocking over a precarious pile. I was feeling pretty good about it all.
Then I looked up:
.
Then I looked up:
.
I forgot that my rafters are full of more stored and forgotten treasures,
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Green Fig Monsters
Even after we eat our fill, there are plenty of figs left for the birds. After the birds come these huge green bugs. They are silent as they munch everything but the thin skin, and you don't even notice them - until you accidentally bump a low-hanging branch. Fifty fluorescent green monsters buzz noisily off, following each other in a clumsy line towards the north.
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
playground
When the temperatures rise, I come home from work to find my bed has become my grandson's playground since it's the only room in the house with air conditioning to offer some relief from the heat.
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