
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Does anyone have a bike for me???????
I can not believe I have survived in this tiny hipster town without a working bike for so long!!! Ahhhhhhh!! I have had two bikes stolen from me, and my inherited bike is out of commission! Booooo! I have searched tediously through every bike shop and thrift store that I know of, and I have had no luck!! Who has a bike for me?? Anyone???


Sunday, June 21, 2009
212
Ever since I was a little girl I have been drawn to a city that seemed so magical. When I went there for the first time I felt like I was home. When I had to leave I felt like I was leaving home. When I actually got home all I wanted to do was go back, back to New York. My love for the city is not because I think it is 'cool', or fun, or an awesome place to party. It is a different kind of love. Yes, New York IS all of those things, but to me it is just where I am suppose to be. It feels like home. It is home. Every year since I was sixteen something or someone always brings be back to New York. It is almost like there is the overwhelming energy force that finds a way to suck me back to the tiny island that captivated my heart and soul. Lately I have been feeling like my time to leave is inching nearer and nearer. Maybe it is the excitement of graduating, or starting my life, or being free and fearless? Maybe I feel like I have conquered this ass-backwards town and payed my dues? Maybe I feel like I have nothing left to learn here? Or is that pretentious? Does Tucson really have anything left for me? I believe that people and places are merely stepping stones that carve the path to a greater place. I have learned a lot since I have moved here, and I am thankful for the people who have helped shape and reform my identity....but I am ready for a new adventure, new people and new places. I feel like I am ready to start my life...in the city where I belong, the city where I call home.....
Thursday, June 18, 2009
fabulous finds and a late birthday gift
My favorite thing to do on my days off is to wander about this old town in search of new treasures, art, inspiration, or a new secret spot :) Today, I was so fortunate to find some fabulous new items......
1. a dress form
2. keep Flower company
3. scare away ghosts
Today, while thrifting about I found a vintage swim-cap which Judy is now responsible for modeling
Friday, June 12, 2009
cliche poetry
I have been really involving myself in new art projects, reading, writing.....etc...for some reason this old cliche poem continues to manifest itself in my memory day after day. Linguistically it is incorrect, but something about the context seems to really hit home......
After a while you learn
the subtle difference between
holding a hand and chaining a soul
and you learn
that love doesn't mean leaning
and company doesn't always mean security.
And you begin to learn
that kisses aren't contracts
and presents aren't promises
and you begin to accept your defeats
with your head up and your eyes ahead
with the grace of woman, not the grief of a child
and you learn
to build all your roads on today
because tomorrow's ground is
too uncertain for plans
and futures have a way of falling down
in mid-flight.
After a while you learn
that even sunshine burns
if you get too much
so you plant your own garden
and decorate your own soul
instead of waiting for someone
to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure
you really are strong
you really do have worth
and you learn
and you learn
with every goodbye, you learn...
the subtle difference between
holding a hand and chaining a soul
and you learn
that love doesn't mean leaning
and company doesn't always mean security.
And you begin to learn
that kisses aren't contracts
and presents aren't promises
and you begin to accept your defeats
with your head up and your eyes ahead
with the grace of woman, not the grief of a child
and you learn
to build all your roads on today
because tomorrow's ground is
too uncertain for plans
and futures have a way of falling down
in mid-flight.
After a while you learn
that even sunshine burns
if you get too much
so you plant your own garden
and decorate your own soul
instead of waiting for someone
to bring you flowers.
And you learn that you really can endure
you really are strong
you really do have worth
and you learn
and you learn
with every goodbye, you learn...
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
Framing a memory
Sunday, June 7, 2009
Artful Debit Cards
To me this picture represents accomplishment, reality, and change. Someone once told me that I used the word love loosely. I don't think that I use the word loosely, rather I think that other people do not use it enough. Sometimes I think that we forget to remind the people we love how special they are. Or, how about showing love to a stranger? Some people are not fortunate enough to be loved, and some of us forget how powerful love is. I am a better person because I have been loved, and I want to better the world by showing people love.
This is a great reminder for me every day that I have the power to change, to love, and to make a difference. To reach higher, dream bigger, and love love love love love.....
Friday, June 5, 2009
Summer....without school
Now that classes have finished, and my work load has subsided I have turned back to the world of art for a short while. Every creative inch of me has been forcefully tucked away in order to accommodate for my school and work load. I feel like I am bursting at the seams with new ideas and plans!! I am still trying to develop my clothing line AbnoRmaL Couture, while writing, and doing canvas work. I can't seem to focus on one project! This could be why my website has been untouched since February, my pile of 'to hem' clothes is 10 feet high, and my bar tab is never ending??? :) I am reading several books right now as well....one is called Artists, Critics, Context and is a compilation of essay's written by 20th C artists and critics. It's amazing! I have been inspired to do a new series of canvas work that is in progress right now! It's called I AM. I can't give too many details away but...think: Jenny Holzer meets Claes Oldenburg, with a little Mondrian and Warhol. Oh, wait...my series Beauty...still yet to be finished!!
I have been lucky enough to come across some amazing vintage fabric lately...and am working on summer/fall skirts!
So, I decided to jump on the bandwagon of blogging. I am beginning to wonder what I have gotten myself into already! I feel like I am a part of every imaginable social network on the web! I have been doing some thinking however....instead of making my blog about negative energy and life problems...it is going to be more about creative thinking, inspiration, and imagination. This is going to be about me, my life story...but seen through an eye of objectiveness rather than a tongue of despair. <3
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