The Saturday Blog: Best Friends Forever
27 Saturday Feb 2016
Posted in Art
27 Saturday Feb 2016
Posted in Art
13 Saturday Feb 2016
Posted in Art
06 Saturday Feb 2016
01 Monday Feb 2016
One of my favorite pleasures is finding a work of art outside the traditional museum and gallery venue.
There is something so satisfying in seeing the beauty in found art. Perhaps because it is unexpected. Perhaps because it is new. It doesn’t matter.
I had a painting teacher who told me “The more you see. The more you see.” How true. So when I amble, I look.
In the morning, when I leave the gym, I walk along the Hudson to the bus stop. For me, the rusted cement made fabulous abstract paintings.
There is always a floating dock stationed at Pier 60 and looking west I can see through it to the northern New Jersey shore. There is a deep sense of space when framed in a photo.
The pier in the background is being re-purposed into a super cultural/shopping mecca which will make the whole area a round the clock traffic jam. For now it still harks back to its history.
30 Saturday Jan 2016
Posted in Art
29 Friday Jan 2016
Posted in Art, Earrings; Sale
Perhaps you saw my FB posting on January 13 announcing that I had made a series of displays for dangly earrings and that they were for sale on Etsy. If you missed that post, here’s another sales pitch.
Please spread the word that each one of these earring racks are original, hand-crafted and unique. These are pieces of art that serve a function.
If you or someone you love wears exotically wonderful earrings or you just want a different type of message board, (you’ll need safety pins to attach the note), please check out the earring racks on my Etsy store called The Nesting Rack, because all earrings need a safe place to nest.
23 Saturday Jan 2016
Posted in Art
09 Saturday Jan 2016
Posted in Art
04 Monday Jan 2016
Posted in Art, Photography, Travel
In May, 2001, 3 months prior to 9/11, I went to Tunisia for 5 days with a friend. We walked through the souks of Tunis and drove about finding the remnants of the Roman Empire at Dougga. We stayed in a lovely beachside hotel in Sidi Bou Said and toured the Bardo Museum in Carthage. We discussed the anger in the streets. It was not a violent anger- it was a percolating rage fueled by perpetual unemployment and lack of opportunity. I was lucky to visit when I did- Tunisia is a beautiful country with much culture, but its personal gift to me was that I became aware of doors.
The guide books pointed out that the doors in Tunisia were unique because of their massiveness, decorativeness and significance of separating the private domestic space from the world outside. So now wherever I travel I remain hyper-attuned to doors, to their size, their locks, their doorhandles, their mail box slots and whatever else catches my eye. It is never perfection, but the texture, shape, form, design and mystery behind these entryways that enchant me.
So as we walk through the door to 2016, let’s be hopeful it opens into a new and safe space.
02 Saturday Jan 2016
Posted in Art