Sunday, July 8, 2018

Rockport Art Festival


122 artists...29 painting, 22 jewelery, 15 mixed media, 14 photography, 9 ceramics, 8 sculpture (stone, wood, etc.), 7 wood, 6 glass (with one exception the glass was all very basic beginner stuff), 6 pastel/drawing, 6 other (fiber, leather, etc.).

Like all art festivals there were works of exquisite quality and works that you wonder how the hell they managed to get juried in. I did get tired of seeing fish and sea birds though (Rockport is on the coast) as that seemed to be the subject matter of a majority of the artists.

These were my favorites (alphabetically by first name)...

Aly Winningham's creative whimsical mosaics


Al and Jenny Hoeksema's colorful ceramics


Bill Killean's beautiful carved wood sculpture (I could find nothing on him, only his email address on his card bkillian@hot.rr.com)


Cindy Gentry's unique and beautiful flame worked glass and silver jewelry

                                

Darby Freeman's fun mosaic fish and skulls


James Offeman's exquisite pastel paintings of birds (might have to save up for one of his)



Larry Pile's fun fused glass


Randy Martin's kinetic copper sculptures (I bought one of the mermaids)


Steven Garza's beautiful carved wood fishing reels (I could find nothing on him, only his email address on his card reeltree2017@gmail.com)


Suzanne Juneau's gorgeous brass, bronze, copper, and enameled jewelry (I bought one of her pins and I don't even wear pins!)


Yan Lee's ink portraits of famous trees


a few more pictures...















Friday, July 6, 2018

it's been a lazy rest of the week


Well, as several people have pointed out, the subdued celebration of the 4th was more likely because it fell in the middle of the week instead of my preferred reason. Especially out here in this little red town. We recently had a special election for our US Representative since the last one resigned amid a sexual harassment scandal and our district elected a party line Republican to replace him. Hopefully it's only temporary and he will get the boot in November.

We went to see Jurassic World: Fallen Kingdom, number 5 in the Jurassic series.


What can you say about it? Arrogant humans think they can control dinosaurs, dinosaurs eat arrogant humans, dinosaurs are loose in the Pacific Northwest. The plan to save the dinosaurs from the volcano eruption and move them to a new island sanctuary is a ruse and the true purpose is to capture as many as possible and sell them on the black market for millions. Oh, and to continue the plan to weaponize them for war (because isn't that what we humans do, weaponize everything?), as if we don't have bombs big enough to take out a trained dinosaur. The last scene on the island is rather poignant though with the lava flowing to the ocean while the last brontosaurus bellows on the edge before being overcome.

Tomorrow morning I have to get up early and pick my sister up by 8 AM as we have plans to drive the 2 hours to Rockport for their annual art festival which is supposed to be one of the best in the country. Not an early riser like my sister who inquired when she first proposed the trip if I would be able to get up in time. Yes. I'm a big girl, I can set my alarm and get up when I have to. We're going to take the back road state highway along the coast, a much more pleasant drive albeit a little longer time wise.

What did I say about Rocky showing up today? So far, no. I imagine he plans to show up tomorrow which he has done the last three Saturdays except I won't be here and it's better if he doesn't work when I'm not here. Hopefully he'll give me enough days next week to finish.

I could probably think of many things I could and should do for the rest of the day today but instead I'm going to go sit and continue to read Outlander. When my sister brought the book to me I about fainted...627 pages of small type and small pacing between lines. OMG, it will take forever for me to read this book except that it grabbed me almost immediately. I'm at least 3/4s of the way through and was surprised that, in this first book at least, it was a woman that passed through time. For some reason I had always thought it was a man.

Ah, so Rocky popped in a little after two, has caught up on his two other jobs and can give me his undivided attention now til it's done. Should take less than a week.





Thursday, July 5, 2018

a minor death



My iPad died Monday night. It was working fine Monday, about half charged when I closed it for the last time and it went to sleep. Tuesday morning it was a black unresponsive screen which did not revive after being hooked up to the charger. It was only 5 years old.

I still have my older iPad, the one I thought I lost in the parking lot of a church and went out and bought the new one right away and the next day the church called me that the old one had been turned in. Still, I had apps and several half written blog posts on the dead one that I don't have on the old one.

My desktop is old enough now that I can no longer update the operating system, so says Marc. He thinks I should get a new one but this one still works fine for what I use it for. I think if I'm going to get a new anything, I'd rather have a laptop though I doubt any kind of new device is in the foreseeable future what with the house still under repair.

Speaking of which I called Rocky this morning and let him know we wouldn't be home today just in case he planned to show up (no, he has us for Friday) since we're going to see the new Jurassic World movie as long as Minnie the dog is over at my sister's house.

It rained gently all day yesterday, which we really needed, stopping before dark though Houston got hammered with 8” and, big surprise, once again flooded, Buffalo Bayou cresting it's banks and inundating the park where the 4th of July celebration stages were set up. The city cancelled the party about mid-day though the fireworks were still supposed to go on, but y'all stay home and watch it on TV. The usual fireworks that go on around here seemed more subdued than past years, not as many, not as fancy, and not for as long. I wonder if my neighbors are just as unhappy about the direction this country has taken as I am since rain has never dampened their enthusiasm in the past.





Tuesday, July 3, 2018

beasts, little and big


I've spent the last two days in that little cramped hot and mosquito-y bathroom applying the cream etch to those blue glass tiles. First I had to tape off around them and cover the hex tiles to protect everything else from errant drops of the etching cream. It took two applications to get a nice even satin finish, hence the two days.

I've had three showers in two days. Got up yesterday morning and showered before getting dressed, before deciding to work on those tiles that day, and then sprayed myself down with poison to avoid the hungering hordes while I dripped sweat until I finally wrapped a rolled up bandana around my forehead. But first application done and cleaned up, I showered again, drove to the next town for yoga, and walked the dog the short walk. I meant to do the long walk because I need to get more exercise but Minnie wanted to do the sunny section first and that was that, besides, I told myself, I just did 45 minutes of yoga and that's exercise.

Today, I did the second application and then cleaned it all up and I really like the way it looks, softer, not shiny or reflective


and I hope won't show up scratches because they are glass tiles and glass will scratch. Of course, there is no 'before' picture besides this old one


because...me. That seems to be the way I roll.

And so I took my third shower and then decided that the dog needed a bath too, so I gave the dog a bath, toweled her off, took her outside and she took off like a bullet, zooming around running big loops in my neighbor's empty half acre, being all happy dog and then we did the long walk.

So tomorrow is the Forth of July. I probably won't even put the flag out. This version of the nation is not one I wish to celebrate. This government is filled with depraved and cruel people who are manipulating things so that they and their cronies can get even richer than they already are while they destroy the Western Alliance and give Russia and China everything they ever wanted. An unholy trinity.

The dog will go to my sister's house as it will be much quieter there inside the city limits. Out here in the county there are several people (us included at times) in our little neighborhood who usually do some pretty nice displays. I admit, I love fireworks, big bangs and all, and if it weren't for the ravenous beasts, I'd be outside watching.





Sunday, July 1, 2018

bathroom update


We are so close!!! The tile is all in and grouted though it still needs inspection. The walls are painted but will need touching up. Friday the toilet went in but it turns out the plumber's helper that did the pipe work in the attic hooked the toilet up to the hot water. The mirrored cabinet went in to the tune of much cursing (removing parts of 2x4s involved). Wiring moved, hole repaired, and the bracket for the light fixture went up but it needs to be moved up another 1/2" yes, it makes a difference to me. Baseboards, chair rails, and door trim got worked on. Rocky worked Saturday and the door to the bathroom went in and the molding went up around it on both sides and around the door to the rest of the house from the hall.

tile grouted and papered over, walls and bead board painted; a little different angle than I've been showing:


finished floor (though I still need to cream etch the blue border tiles to give them a softer look), baseboards and chair rail getting cut:


chair rail and baseboards going in, door trim around the shower in, mirrored cabinet installed, toilet installed, light fixture bracket (which you can't see in this pic) in, floor is covered again to protect it:


the door and most the molding and chair rail is in:


Of course, finishing the bathroom isn't finished. 


The back wall of the closet/hall has to be rebuilt and the access to that part of the house through the garage (instead of through my room) closed off, insulated, sheet rocked, textured and painted, and baseboards. And then the punch list on bedroom and bath/hall/closet. House still needs to be painted but that can wait til fall.




Friday, June 29, 2018

flowers...


because all the news is bad and fucking depressing and all I can say is America has some pretty shitty karma...

the plumerias





star of india



rock rose which isn't a rose at all but a mallow



the crinum lilies





black and blue salvia



the first bloom on the white orchid tree



texas star hibiscus



mexican bird of paradise







Thursday, June 28, 2018

belated spring reading list



Getting back and catching up and writing the trip posts and time slipped away.

Future Home Of The Living God by Louise Erdrich - Cedar, a woman who believes she is the natural child until she learns she is adopted, decides to meet her birth family, native Americans, just when civilization is breaking down due to evolution deciding to go berserk. Nothing is reproducing to kind and Cedar is pregnant though she hasn't told anyone yet. The story isn't really about what the break down is as it is never revealed. The story is about Cedar as she confronts her other family, confronts her pregnancy. Mostly I guess the story is about Cedar and her relationship to her developing baby in a period of time when she has no idea what she is giving birth to. Pregnant women are supposed to turn themselves in to, basically, a prison existence in order to monitor the pregnancies to save the human race. There is no happy ending but this is the first book that has engaged me from the beginning in a long time.

Good Me Bad Me by Ali Land - Annie's mom is a serial killer who targets small children, mostly boys, and abuses her daughter. Child #9, Daniel is the straw because Annie knows this child. That and the party her mother is planning for her upcoming 16th birthday, a party for the several adults her mother is inviting, so Annie finally goes to the police and her mother is arrested. Annie gets psychological help, a legal liaison, a new temporary foster family, a new school, and a new name, Milly, while she waits for the trial when she must testify against her mother. Only her foster parents and her legal liaison know her true identity and all Milly wants is a normal family. Mike, the psychologist who has taken Milly under his wing until after the trial, his wife Saskia, and Phoebe, their daughter, have family problems of their own and so Phoebe starts to bully Milly at school while Milly struggles with her relationship with own mother, her fear of her and her longing for her, and her uncertainty about herself and her own secrets. And then Phoebe learns Milly's true identity. Like the previous book this one got my attention right away. It's a good story and well written I think, kept me reading.

City Of Endless Night by Douglas Preston and Lincoln Child – in the newest book in the FBI Special Agent Aloysius Pendergast series the headless body of the daughter of wealthy tech billionaire Anton Ozmian is found and Lt. D'Agosta of the NYPD is put in charge of the investigation. Pendergast is sent by his superior to help the NYPD solve the crime and in quick succession 5 more extremely wealthy people are beheaded regardless of their state of the art security systems with the heads never recovered. It's a perplexing case with no apparent motive and Pendergast figures out who the perpetrator is just a bit too late and finds himself facing his most able adversary in a fight for not only his life but Lt. D'Agosta's life as well.

The Immortalists by Chloe Benjamin – four siblings aged 13 to 7 sneak out to visit a gypsy woman they heard could tell you the day you would die. Each with her/his secret, only the older two divulged their dates, the youngest would only say 'young', a decade later after the unexpected death of their father. They become obsessed with their knowledge and as their lives unfold it is uncertain if the gypsy woman was right or if their knowledge of a particular date compelled them to make it real. The story is told in four sections plus the prologue, one sibling after the other. This was a good book, a good story well told, about not only their own particular lives but their relationships with each other, their pride and vanity, so I don't want to say too much.

These three I read on my sister's kindle during my plane rides:

Bleeding Hearts by Susan Wittig Albert – China, a lawyer who quit law to open an herbal tea shop, is asked to investigate the accusation of improper sexual behavior by the very loved high school coach on the quiet by the school principal and a stolen quilt is investigated. A China Bayles mystery, one of a series.

V is for Vengeance by Sue Grafton – private detective Kinsey Milhone witnesses a woman shop lifting and alerts security. Days later the woman is thrown off a bridge and the police call it suicide. The woman's fiance contacts Kinsey to investigate and prove that she was quite innocent of the charges against her but Kinsey finds that she was in fact part of a huge shoplifting ring that turned over millions of dollars in stolen goods every year. Other characters are a dirty cop, a likable repeat offender who gets hold of damaging photos, and the guy behind the shoplifting ring.

Death At Bishop's Keep by Robin Paige – set in Victorian times, an American 'spinster' Kate, who supports herself writing penny novels, finds out she is not the orphan she thought. Well, she is an orphan, raised by her maternal aunt and uncle but she discovers that she has two paternal aunts in England, one of whom has asked her to travel to England and be her companion and secretary which she does. The other aunt, a mean spirited dried up old woman who manages the household of the estate that belongs to her sister due to a bit of blackmail, objects to her niece's presence. A man is murdered at an archeological dig who seems to be related to her aunt's spiritual group and Kate sets out to solve the murder as fodder for her own writing and then both her aunts are poisoned and it is up to Kate to solve those murders.