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Last blog of the year.

Tuesday, December 21st, 2010

On California’s Northern coast there is a fairytale town.

Each building looks like a cobbler or a candy maker should be hard at work inside.

Actually, there was a candy maker hard at work inside this building.  He was making fudge.

I mean they REALLY went out of their way to fairtale the place up.

Even their advertising was precious.  Humm, let me guess, I bet they sell  blue and white porcelain.

When does a town decide that they should be adorable?   And, when does a town decides that adorable for them is fairytale houses?

Then, as if  to say their town went too far into cute,  they elect Dirty Harry as their mayor.

It’s all a fine balance Carmel.

Craft Show Report!

Monday, December 6th, 2010
 

My Booth.

 What a busy weekend.  I did my first craft shows!  The first show was on Saturday and it was the Red Rabbit Art and Craft Show in Glendale, CA   It was so much fun!  Everyone was very nice.  No evil to be found anywhere.   I  had sold so much work that when I got home that evening  I had to print up more images for the next show on the next day!

My Booth.

 So you know how I made a big stink about craft shows and how there booths looked all a like?  Well, I took the plain (some might say boring) route, with my booth.  I’ve got the bare bones of a booth, so now I can start decorating it with personal touches. 

I spent money too.  I bought some strawberry jam and pickled apples from Coldwater Canyon Provisions (their Etsy store is new so there isn’t much listed right now), some soap from Max’s Apothecary, and something from Sweet Little Things  (but I can’t say what it is because it’s a gift for my daughter so she shouldn’t go looking at their site.) .

I learned a lot.

I almost forgot,  the organizer arranged for a Vietnamese food  truck to come by so we could get lunch.  It was every tasty.

Oh, and one more thing,  I would like to thank my blog readers that showed up at the show!  That was sooooo cool!  It made me very happy.  I think my head swelled up so much with pride that  by the end of the day I had trouble getting into my car.  But a little motor oil made the wedging much easier.

You’re such a card.

Wednesday, October 27th, 2010

Go-Go Paperarts

 I was visiting San Diego today and I stopped by a fantastic little shop called, The Grove.   I was looking though their yarn, books, crafts and fabrics when I came upon on a lady working in a little nook up to her eyeballs in papery goodness.

Go-Go Paperarts

 Her name is Jo Madden and she is Go-Go Paper Arts, located in The Grove.   I don’t work with paper myself but I can see how there can be a addition similar to a fabric addiction.  Jo had all kinds of fun stuff that she uses to create her cards.

Go-Go Paper Arts creator, Jo Madden

I was drawn to her cards featuring little birds.  Her birds weren’t cranky, but I’ll forgive her.

Go-Go Paper Arts

 She had quite a few dog cards which I almost bought, but then I spotted some birthday gift cards and I snatch ALL of them up.

Go-Go Paper Arts

 See that pink bag (kind of in the middle & a little to the left).  Jo has been making bags but she is having a fight with the pink paper.  It’s not cooperating.  I believe the paper is evil.  I hope Jo wins.

Go-Go Paper Arts

 If you are in San Diego try to stop by The Grove and visit the lady in the back having a knock-down drag-out fight with some very evil pink paper.

Jo Madden: http://xoxojoma.vpweb.com/

The Grove 3010 Juniper Street, San Diego, CA / (619) 284-7684

I call them as I bury ‘em. Or, the Columbarium.

Friday, October 15th, 2010
Neptune Society Columbarium, San Francisco, CA

 First of all, I love to visit cemeteries. 

 Second, after discovering the existence of the Neptune Society Columbarium in San Francisco, about 10 years ago, I have visited it about 7 times.

Neptune Society Columbarium, San Francisco, CA

 The Columbarium is open for visitors.  During my last visit there was a memorial service going on.  The grounds keeper told us to go ahead and enter the building, go to left and up the stairs.  The interior of the building is a series of balconies with the center of the columbarium left open.  The further up you go the lower the ceiling is, which gives it a cave like feeling.

Friendly neighborhood columbarium.

 In 1902 the city of San Francisco put a stop to the selling of burial plots.  In 1920, remains in various San Francisco cemetries where moved to Colma, CA.  Here are some of the reasons that I have heard, but can’t substantiate, that the cemeteries where closed and bodies removed. 

1.  The various cemetaries in San Francisco where considered a health hazard in the highly populated city.  The Columbarium survived because the above ground ashes didn’t create a health problem.

2. Claiming health reason, but really wanting more real estate, the city declared the cemetaries  unhealthful.  The Columbarium was a loop hole that the city couldn’t call a hazard so it remains.

I bit of Lore I have heard:

1. Lots of ghost. One of the care takers at the columbarium has taken on the job of  being the keeper of legends for the building. I believe he has been interviewed many times.

2.  Because many people could not afford to reinter their deceased family members in Colma there where many bodies left behind in the old cemeteries.

3.  Sloppy or fraudulent reinterment practices meant that in the grounds around the columbarium some of the deceased, or at least parts of the decease, never made the move to Colma.

4.  When the present houses around the columbarium where being constructed, construction crews would often come across human bones.

5. Current residents often find bones when gardening or putting in new pools.

Looking across from the second level.

 It’s hard to tell from photographs, but the columbarium feels very real and special when you are inside.

Niches

 Some of the niches are covered with plaques, but the are quite a few niches that have glass coverings that let you see what the families have left with the ashes of their loved ones.  I like looking at the variety of items.  They tell stories of who the people where that are now at home in the columbarium. 

One of many Stain Glass windows.

 Lots of beautiful stained glass.  I couldn’t get many photo’s of the windows because of the memorial service.

Niche

 A Victorian niche with a metal cover.

Niche

 I believe the urn in the above niche is for a former member of the BOF, The Benevolent Order of Foresters.

A niche not yet repaired.

 With every visit to the columbarium I see new repairs.  This Victorian niche has not been repaired.

Visiting

 It’s getting harder to find cemeteries that allow the loved ones of the deceased to creatively express their feelings with decorations and artifacts, but the columbarium does.

 Come and visit.  Each niche tells a story.

Note – I didn’t photograph modern niches.  Even though the displays in each niche give you the feeling that the families want you to read and know their deceased loved ones I decided not to present these images.   Please visit and enjoy the creativity and love expressed in each niche.

I almost forgot.  There is a part of the bay where large blocks where used to shore up a bit of the shoreline.  If you look closely at the blocks you’ll discover that the blocks are actually broken up headstones from the 1920 removal of the dead for reinterment.

Hi, my name is Andrea and I am a textile-oholic.

Saturday, September 18th, 2010

Latimer Quilt and Textile Center, Tillamook, OR

I am also a fabric fondler.

   Part of my recovery program is to visit various fiber places, keeping my hands in my pockets at all times.  I’d been doing well at fabric stores, yarn shops and needlework emporiums.  I just keep saying my healthy fiber mantra in my head,  ”Fabric is good and important, but I don’t have to buy all that I see, or fondle it (in a creepy way), or rub it against my check with a bizarre grin on my face.”

Latimer Quilt and Textile Center, Tillamook, OR

 I’ve  been doing well with the program.  They use the exposure method.  After much practice I’ve really gotten a handle on most fiber situations. 

 But,  then I visited the Latimer Quilt and Textile Center in Tillamook, OR.

Weaving Room

 I handled the front entryway pretty well.  I made small talk with the lady in charge, and signed the guest book. Then I entered the weaving room.

I don’t weave.  But there where these big looms.  And all kinds of pretty, pretty fiber.  And the fiber was strung onto the big looms.  And some of the looms and pretty, pretty fiber was partly woven in to fabric.  There where Niddle Noddys, Shuttles, Beaters, Spools and oh so many wonderful things.  I went to reach and touch a loom with a yummy woven piece on it, but my Daughter grabbed my hand and pointed at a sign taped to the loom.  It read, “Please DO NOT TOUCH!  Work in progress.”   I thanked my daughter for her support, but secretly I thought, “ If you didn’t want anyone to touch it you shouldn’t have left it out for everyone to see, you stupid jerk.”

Class room and display room.

 Next was the Class and Display room.  Oh Lordy,  do you know what they keep in this room!   Vintage Stuff!  They have binders with pages and pages of vintage fiber samples, walls covered with vintage and modern quilt tops, and drawers filled with tatting samples and tobacco silks!  Yes, real unused tobacco silks.   

Tobacco Silks

 Is a tobacco silk really silky? 

Tatting

Does tatting feel, um, tatty?

Unfinished Vintage Quilt Square Samples

Could a drawer full of unfinished quilt squares fit into a green purse that I bought a Target for $12.00. 

I will never know. 

I made it out the building of heavenly, fibery delights.  I was proud.  No fiber was fondled (at least in a unhealthy way),  no drooling occurred.  And,  there was only minor crying,  swearing and chasing people with the fire extinguisher.

If you have a similar problem as I do and have succeeded in conquering fabric stores and such, then take a trip to the Latimer Quilt and Textile Center.  It will give you a chance to see how well your high- priced therapy sessions are working out.

Tillamook Cheese Factory

Tuesday, September 14th, 2010

Tillamook Cheese Factory

 Ideally, while reading this post you would be listening to the song Powerhouse by Raymond Scott.  Go the YouTube (I’ll wait) so you can get the music playing.

Got it? Okay.

Now you can read. 

During my trip to Oregon I visited the Tillamook Cheese Factory.

 

Here at the Tillamook Cheese Factory the employees are working furiously to meet all your cheese needs.

Magical Vats.

Here are large vats that have something to do with the magical process of cheese making.  So magical……

Cheese Science

 Day and night, Cheese Scientists work at cheese science…

Cheese Awards

 to win cheese awards.

Squeaky Cheese

 I didn’t know what-in-the- heck a squirrel had to do with cheese.

Squirrel Free since 1808.

 But, after reading the sign thoroughly and tasting the curds,  I understood.  Curds squeak on your teeth when you bite into them.   NOT, to my relief,  that there was ground up squirrel in the cheese.

What is curds?  I believe it’s the cheese before cheese.  But who cares?  It’s so awsome and tasty.

A bounty of cheese.

 They had a lot of cheese at the Tillamook Cheese Factory.

We only bought the curds.  I kind of got sick on curds.

I regret nothing.

The Indifferent Kitten.

Wednesday, August 11th, 2010

The Indifferent Kitten

I know this is not the best image, but I love this kitten.  My Daughter and I saw this poster while window shopping in Portland, OR.

Please click on the image so you can read all the copy.

Hold On!  I just found this poster on Amazon.  Here is a much better image.

The Indifferent Kitten

Bob’s Red Mill

Monday, August 9th, 2010

Bob's Red Mill

On our trip to Oregon, my Daughter suggested going to Bob’s Red Mill, in Milwaukie, OR.  

Bob's Red Mill

 It’s kind of located in the middle of a industrial part of town, so when we first drove into the area we where a bit confused.  But suddenly, right in front of us was this huge red building. 

All the grainy goodness.

 Usually when I go to the store I see only 3 or 4 Bob’s Red Mill items.  At Bob’s it was a bit overwhelming how many things they carry.

Bob's Red Mill

 I wanted to buy everything and I don’t even bake!  We did get a gluten free chocolate chip cookie mix and a bean soup mix.

Bob's Red Mill

 We ate breakfast there two times.  Good food, full of grainy goodness.