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Wednesday, November 13, 2013

garden green

I found a runway outfit I was inspired by,
 and wore my version of the look,

I also wore this  Hendrix shirt here,
 
and the garden green pants here.



Today's outfit inspiration is:
L.A.M.B. Fall 2013 RTW

My shoes, pants, and purse were thrifted.


My nephew Speed Racer sliding with the
 garden green behind him.

My nephew JJ with his dog Buddy on their
 garden green yard.

My twin nieces on the garden green lawn.



My art journal page from March  20, 2013
When I was in high school, I wanted to live in a story book house covered in 
garden green vines.






"...And his tears fall and burn the garden green


And so castles made of sand fall in the sea, eventually...



 ...
And to the ledge she smiled you wont hurt me no more

But then a sight she'd never seen made her jump and say


Look a golden winged ship is passing my way

And it really didn't have to stop, it just kept on going...


And so castles made of sand slips into the
sea, eventually" 

Castles Made of Sand by Jimi Hendrix

Friday, September 14, 2012

summer lessons learned


I still have clothes in my closet, I've never worn.
L.A.M.B. Spring 2012 RTW

I can play some songs by the band Tesla.

Missoni Spring 2012 RTW 

I do not like the smell of salmon, or probably any fish,
when my husband cooks it in my house.  :P


Missoni Spring 2012 RTW 

Yes, your car can get stuck in the sand.


Missoni Spring 2012 RTW

Just because a guy looks like he works in Guitar Center
  does not mean he does.


A stranger wearing a cute swimming suit cover up
Fort Lauderdale, Florida


Grab the guitar that feels right, and seems like a good price before someone else buys it. Glad I did.


Me in my swimming suit cover up.
Why yes, it is just a towel.
Fort Lauderdale, Florida


Where the new books section is located in the library, (except now, they've moved it). Grrr!

 Surfers in Corpus Christi, Texas

 
I learned some new things about Jimi Hendrix
 
from his brother's book by Leon Hendrix.


My guy with the plaid blanket
in Corpus Christi, Texas

I have old art classes saved on my computer,
that I have never finished.
 

Lessons learned this Summer
8-3-12

I can edit old photos, and stretch them too.

Lessons learned this Summer
8-3-12

I can play Let It Be by The Beatles, on guitar.




"When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be
And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be...

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree
There will be an answer, let it be
For though they may be parted,
there is still a chance that they will see

There will be an answer, let it be....

And when the night is cloudy
 there is still a light that shines on me

Shine until tomorrow, let it be...
Let It Be by The Beatles 

Friday, August 3, 2012

live beside the ocean



Are you ever been in the car, and all of the sudden a song comes on, that you haven't heard in ages?
It's almost like you're hearing it for the first time, over again?
A song that you didn't know you had forgotten how much you liked. That happened to me, about a month ago.

L.A.M.B. Spring RTW 2012

I am still living with your ghost 
Lonely and dreaming of the west coast
L.A.M.B. Spring RTW 2012

I don't want to be your downtime 

I don't want to be your stupid game

L.A.M.B. Spring RTW 2012

With my big black boots and an old suitcase 

I do believe I'll find myself a new place 
 
Carven Spring RTW 2012

 I don't want to be the bad guy 
I don't want do your sleepwalk dance anymore
Carven Spring RTW 2012

I just want to see some palm trees 

I will try and shake away this disease
 
Me on the beach

We can live beside the ocean 

Leave the fire behind
 
My guy stretching on the beach.

Swim out past the breakers 

Watch the world die
 
My nephew Speed Racer is hugging his dad,
 my brother
 
I
 
 am still dreaming of you face 
Hungry and hollow for all the things you took away
 
My twin nieces

I don't want to be your good time 

I don't want to be your fall-back crutch anymore


My nephew Baby JJ

I'll walk right out into a brand new day 

Insane and rising in my own weird way


My art journal pages

I think I may have drawn these faces
with my left hand.

It says: Sometimes she didn't feel like being nice. Sometimes she felt snarky.
Sometimes she just wanted some peace.
Sometimes she wanted to be left alone.
Road trip essentials: fully charged iPods,
camera, full tank of gas
 
I don't want to be the bad guy 

I don't want to do your sleepwalk dance anymore
 

I just want to feel some sunshine 
I just want to find some place to be alone
 
We can live beside the ocean 
Leave the fire behind
 

Swim out past the breakers 

Watch the world die
 
Yeah watch the world die

Santa Monica by Everclear

Monday, July 30, 2012

black and white boy

 It's a song . There aren't any boy images in this post.
Libertine Spring RTW 2012

Black and white boy
Black and white boy
ADAM Spring RTW 2012

You're so extreme

You're so confused
 
Libertine Spring RTW 2012

Color me in whatever mood I'm in

I could be still in touch with you

L.A.M.B. Spring RTW 2012


And you're full of the wonder of spring
It's all sweetness and lightness you bring

Alice + Olivia Spring RTW 2012

And a room full of people fall to your infinite charm

But when darkness should quickly descend
 
L.A.M.B. Spring RTW 2012

You go quietly, my miserable friend

To the depths of despair you will crawl

That's me rollerblading in 2006.

When you shake off the shadows of night

And your eyes are so clear and so bright
 



I got a new to me, used guitar.  :) The guitar on the left is my old electric guitar. I am keeping it.
The guitar on the right is my new 
Fender Stratoacoustic.
I know they look near identical, but they are different.
I didn't intend to buy another black guitar.
That's just the one I found.  
I can play my new guitar with or without an amp.
My old blue acoustic guitar was smashing my breasts and digging into my ribs because I'm a short girl, 
and so this guitar is a smaller size and fits my body better.


My art journal pages


You'll make fools of the liars and creeps

Put a rose in my cheeks...

art journal page left side


But when demons have climbed on your back

You are vicious and quick to attack
 
Art journal page right side


And you put on a wonderful show

Do you really, really think I don't know?
Black and white boy  
BLACK AND WHITE BOY by Crowded House
Black And White Boy by Crowded House on Grooveshark