tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-39427282012-02-01T07:32:54.423-06:00Andrea Avery, St. Louis artist and writer.Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14185635553837321895noreply@blogger.comBlogger5441100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3942728.post-58740603675930798492012-02-01T06:00:00.006-06:002012-02-01T07:32:54.433-06:00

Over the years, I've mentioned a few (dozen) times to my dad that I loved the idea of getting a little vintage camper. Lindsey and I actually looked at the vintage-inspired T@B campers a couple of years ago but couldn't justify the cost and we have nowhere to store a camper. Now my dad is officially retired and he's building a teardrop camper. He looked at a few pictures online and just started

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Most of the walls of our little bungalow are plaster or angled, making it almost impossible to find good display space for artwork. Which is a major drag for an artist with many artist friends. I have so many pieces in my inventory that I can't wait to hang in a new house. But I totally love these things too. Rocket Freights by St. Louis artist Jon Cournoyer Nightlife by St. Louis artist Sarah

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Yesterday, on the long drive to my parent's, I listened to an excellent NPR On Being interview with John O'Donahue, an Irish poet and philosopher who died in 2008 at only 52. "Music is what language would love to be if it could."  Isn't that beautiful? Thanks to Dana Smith for the heads up on this Wes Montgomery clip. Lovely!

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 {Loomis Dean Photo via} I'm no fan of winter. Ours has been mild so far. Dare I say it? I wouldn't mind a little snow. Audrey wants to make a snowman so badly and play on the toboggan. I'd love a snowed-in Sunday to make simple soup and bake some cookies. This weekend, the only obligation is a wedding shower on Sunday. My fortune cookie last night promised, "Opportunity awaits you on Tuesday."

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These days: sake tasting, birthday party, and outside play. Can't complain. Except maybe about the oranges. My husband thought the squirrels would like them, but we have had no takers.

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  It's been a while since I've posted any photobooth shots. I forget how many I have. When I worked at the gallery, Tim kept most of his vintage booths there, so often, I had ample time before an event to experiment. Lindsey and I have oodles from our courtship. Who doesn't love photobooths? Everyone looks great in them. Especially the vintage variety. Check out the vintage photobooth pool on

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In honor of National Pie Day, I'm sharing some photos of favorite pies I've made and taking a look back at last year's pie post (with recipes!).

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 {source} This weekend we have two parties on Saturday. One for my cousin who is visiting from Japan, where she is stationed. We haven't seen her in over a year and she was there during all the earthquakes. We also are going to a massive birthday party for everyone in the family with January and February birthdays. I think there are almost ten of us. I foresee a lot of cake in my immediate future

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“The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen.”  ~Elisabeth Kubler-Ross 

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It's a two post morning, what with the MLK holiday, and all. The father of one of my best friends lost his business in a 4 alarm fire on Thursday night. For over thirty years his dental practice was in a wonderful Victorian-era home in Maplewood. In addition to his business, he lost a vast amount of irreplaceable sports memorabilia he'd collected over the years. We have been heart sick all

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Freedom is never voluntarily given by the oppressor; it must be demanded by the oppressed. {source} The most somber vacation stop I've ever had was a visit to the National Civil Rights Museum at the Lorainne Hotel in Memphis, Tennessee. If you visit Memphis, you must go. It is difficult to believe how recent the Civil Rights movement was in our history. It is even more difficult to believe that

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 {source} This week. Oh. The insomnia. The snow. The insomnia. Just wretched. I never have trouble falling asleep, but my mind has been racing with ideas, projects, chores. I feel like I could really tie one on this weekend. But I won't. I'll try to catch up on sleep, dream about spring, and take good care of myself and my honeys. January is supposed to be slow and sleepy, right? These

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My friend Jaime Gartelos moved to Chicago a couple of years ago and I'm not sure I've seen him since. We have two of his paintings in our home, which we adore. Besides being an amazing painter, he is a talented musician, composing a Russian Spaceman Rock Opera in 2004 and performing with a band he put together, The Moscows. That night was spectacular. Jaime's commitment to every detail,

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It is no secret that I love books. I just can't bring myself to buy an e-reader, but I can buy used books out the wazoo with the pipe dream of finishing them all in my lifetime.  I found a slideshow of The World's Most Inspiring Bookstores and have become complete enchanted with Montague Bookmill, whose tagline is – Books you don't need in a place you can't find.  A former gristmill, the store

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1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 I got my new 2012 journal in the mail yesterday (#3) and am in love with the butter yellow color. Check out my etsy "vintage butter" treasury.

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Lindsey's grandmother is 108 today and his parents are in Ft. Worth celebrating with her. This photo is from 2010 (she was a mere 106 then) when the entire family visited her and we did a huge photo session. It was a very memorable trip. She still lives in the home where she raised her three sons. The last year has been rough for her. Happy Birthday Catherine!

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Still feeling excited about the new year, blooming with potential and possibility. I hope the feeling lasts. We had the best dance party last night. Watched an vintage instructional jitterbug video on YouTube with Audrey and it was so fun seeing her try to mimic the moves. Not sure what the weekend holds in store. I'm hankering to make some lasagna and have the boys and my brother over for

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{Sleeping Porch #85. Source} I don't make new year's resolutions anymore. But each January, I do spend some time reflecting on the successes, highlights, and challenges of the previous year and kind of "check-in" with where I am on the things I always seem to be working on in my life. Over the weekend, I started a Life List (inspired by Maggie and many other bloggers) that highlights both the big

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The Heidelberg Project in Detroit is pretty incredible. (Great photos here and and an article from The Atlantic here.) "Art From The Ashes: Detroit's Heidelberg Project" from Tilapia Film on Vimeo.

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I finally got the chance to watch Miss Representation over the weekend at my mom's. The documentary explores the under-representation of women in positions of power and influence in America, and challenges the media's limited portrayal of what it means to be a powerful woman. Sadly, much of it wasn't surprising and all if it was infuriating. The film made me even more conscious of how

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I already made a curtain.

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Looking back at 2011 and realizing how much great travel we were able to do this year...two trips to Chicago, a two week vacation to Colorado, and an anniversary trip to New Mexico. And we had visitors here in St. Louis. Below is a pictorial recap of some 2011 highlights–certainly not all of them. 1. Getting my new camera. / 2. Having my St. Louis City Guide published on Design*Sponge. / 3.

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On Christmas Eve I asked Audrey if she wanted help writing a letter to Santa. I thought she might dictate a short list of gifts she wanted. To my surprise, she wanted to write the letter. She started with, "I learn how to go to bathroom." So I told her the letters to spell bathroom and she wrote them. Then she said, "I help with dishes." Again, I told her the letters and she wrote them. Then, "I

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Helen Frankenthaler (1928 - 2011) Art In America | New York Times

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We've been holed up enjoying all our Christmas goodies–from toys and books to candies and other yum yums. Audrey was elated to wake up this morning to enough snow for her to quickly try out her new toboggan and throw a few snowballs at us. It was mostly gone by noon. Her favorite gift seems to be her easel, which delights me beyond measure. We have it easily accessible in her play area and moved

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I asked Audrey to clean the living room so Santa would have room. She lined everyone up on the shelves.We are ready. Merry Christmas Everyone!

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OBSERVATION If I don't drive around the park, I'm pretty sure to make my mark. If I'm in bed each night by ten, I may get back my looks again, If I abstain from fun and such, I'll probably amount to much, But I shall stay the way I am, Because I do not give a damn. -Dorothy Parker

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For years at my grandma Avery's we would have barbeque at Christmas. Even if there was a blizzard, the uncles would warm themselves in the garage while tending to the pork steaks. The side dishes would include macaroni and cheese with a thick gooey top crust, pork and beans that were like caramel, twice baked potatoes, slaw, and a myriad of oddball salads. And always on the counter, loads of

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Four years ago today, the most perfect little girl was born. The sunshine. The moon. The stars. They've got nothing on this one. Oh, how she shines. Every day is a magic carpet ride of discovery. Every second radiates with joy. My sweet Audrey, mama's little girl, always and forever.   

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{Source} Well, it continued to be a celebratory week with Audrey's preschool party yesterday. I managed to drop an "Oh, Shit!" amongst a bunch of preschoolers when my camera battery went dead in the middle of her sing-a-long. I am pretty sure only the grown-ups (and maybe Audrey) heard me. But not a shining moment. Earlier in the week, my Warby Parker glasses arrived and I must say I have been

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I've said it before. I can't get enough of Ron Fountenberry and the Softlightes. And yesterday they released Captain Brokenheart Fights the Infinite Summer up in its entirety on Soundcloud. Free. Because their former label didn't want the album. What the what? Just about the best Christmas present this Cindy Lou Who could ask for.

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My friend Rebecca sent me this picture last night. I adore it. This is our life most days. Audrey barefoot. Me in apron and mary janes. Waving to Katy or the mailman or neighbors.Having Audrey means I often get to see things like a four year old again.Where everything seems amazing or terrifying. But I guess life is amazing and terrifying at any age.And that is why waving is so important. Hello.

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Francesca Woodman Emmet Gowin Ralph Eugene Meatyard

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Audrey's Cupcake Party celebrating her 4th birthday was a hit, even though she was still feeling under the weather. The girls had a blast decorating their cupcakes, taking it serious (for about 2 minutes) and then chowing. I'm glad we kept it as small as we did. It was perfect and sweet and most of all she was happy. Girl just wants to play. I love that kid something fierce.

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I've been neglecting my camera and this blog. So busy with preparing for Audrey's birthday and Christmas. She is having a tiny party on Sunday with just one cousin and her two besties from daycare. She actually told me, "big parties make me tired." She is very excited to just have the girls over and play in her room, since we rarely have play dates at the house. So I'm going to let them decorate

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Salon of Beauty from Mark & Angela Walley on Vimeo. Hero from Miguel Endara on Vimeo. The Alphabet 2 from n9ve on Vimeo. Memory Twelve from Bill Newsinger on Vimeo.

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Socks that slip down into my shoe. Constantly. Stores that blast music from speakers outside their store – as if listening to Feliz Navidad inside their store isn’t torture enough. Check engine light coming on just two payments away from car being paid off.   Restaurants that play contemporary country music while I’m trying to eat.

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{Source: Tobias Gaulke / gato-gato-gato} I had such a wonderful weekend with all the women of my family. And we found out that my cousin Joe and his new wife are having a honeymoon baby. Woot! A new member will join the family in July. Lindsey and I are lucky in so many ways. We don't have a lot of extra money, but I'm giving to the St. Louis Area Foodbank's having hearing how much trouble they

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I'm off for the annual Christmas shopping weekend. For 20+ years on the first weekend of December,  I've decked the retail halls with my mom, three aunts, and three cousins. The aunts dress alike and have coerced the next generation into doing the same. In 2007 (above) my Aunt Debbie knitted us matching scarves and I was 8-1/2 months pregnant! Tonight, most of them will be spending the night at

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So glad I found the Alabama Shakes tonight. Followed by one of my all time favorites. Watching a 45 spin...is just funny. Great day at work. I'm feeling good.

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"That's you mommy. You have lines."  "It's a dog. See his floppy ears and tongue mommy."

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The three of us went to the parade downtown early this morning. Audrey loved the marching bands and the Rudolph balloon. We also put up the Christmas tree, which was a total whirlwind. I was trying to cook dinner at the same time. She took everything out of every box – a total mess. But whatever. She's so excited. Tomorrow we head to my parent's for Thanksgiving proper, along with Christmas

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{Source: Retro Renovation} I'm thankful for: a family of my very own – the opportunity to be a mom and wife and share my life with two stellar people; a family that is loving, supportive and fun – parents, brothers, nephews, aunts, uncles, cousins, and in-laws; friends who are compassionate, aware, creative, and giving – inspirational people and dependable cheerleaders; security – a warm home, a

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Sources: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 

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This Pablo Neruda book of poems was my first gift to Lindsey. It is a perfect little read for Thanksgiving travel. Although we aren't going far, I may bring it along. Also, am loving the plates in Zuppa Atelier's Etsy shop. Colorful and sweet. Ode to the plate Plate, world's most vital disk, planet and planetarium: at noon, when the sun, itself a plate of fire, crowns the height of day, your

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Gearing up for Thanksgiving and determining what pie to make. We usually stick with the traditional at Thanksgiving – pumpkin and pecan. Tomorrow we are taking Audrey to see a production of Jack and the Beanstalk at a local children's theater. Sunday, a book signing. Nothing too taxing. I'm looking forward to the slow weekend after being sickly for nearly two weeks now. So fantastic I'm

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Really. This is perfection. S'Meaches from Claire Thomas on Vimeo.

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I have a lingering cold. We've all been sick. I can't seem to get inspired about anything. I did manage to clean out the pantry today when I brought home groceries. Yes, this is what I have to brag about today. A tidy pantry. A tidy pantry with three bags of flour, two bags of sugar, and three jugs of apple juice. You'd think I was preparing for the end of days with as much food as I have on

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 {via} I got a hair cut yesterday AND I'm am getting an eye exam today–maintenance items I've neglected for a year. Yes, a year. I donated a piece for Poetry Scores annual art auction and tonight is the opening. That should be fun. I also attended the first meeting of the Education Advisory Committee at Laumeier Sculpture Park. I'm elated about being invited to participate on the committee and

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Last year at this time, we were preparing for a long vacation to North Carolina and the beach. I know Audrey would love to see her cousins Charlotte and Claire (above) again soon. And I certainly wouldn't argue with a vacation. In the interim, I think this photo would make a great painting.

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I haven't posted any photos from my "kin folk" files in a while. All of these couples are from a CD given to my dad by one of his cousins who has been researching the genealogy on the Phillips side of the family for several years. I'm crazy about vintage photos and have been a minor collector over twenty years. I'm so grateful to have these digital versions of family—even if the only person I

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Kick Ass Awards were incredible.The rest of weekend involved much cleaning of the house, including moving much of the collection downstairs, so Donna can start painting this morning. She arrived on time in the pouring rain this morning. Little Audrey is still sick, but in good spirits. Hello, Monday.

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 {Etsy: sadieolive} I love clocks and watches. Isn't this a beauty? I have a small collection of vintage alarm clocks and still have my Polly Pal wristwatch from my childhood. Sadly, I cannot find my Swatch watch from high school. The time change this weekend will mean driving home in the dark. I don't relish that, but I am looking forward to soups and sweaters. This weekend we are preparing the

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{Photo: Shannon Howard, Kick Ass Recipient 2010} Friday I will once again take part in the Annual Kick-Ass Awards STL. I have been a part of producing this event for seven years now and it always proves to be one of the best nights of the year. We celebrate 13 individuals or organizations who are making positive contributions to our community—it is full of love, happiness, and inspiration. If you

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Audrey comes downstairs and instead of having her ladybug costume with her, has on only a pull-up and silver glitter shoes, and Lindsey is carrying a pink sparkle dress. "Mommy, I don't want to be a ladybug. I changed my mind." "What do you want to be?" "I want to be a ROCKET STAR!" "I think she means a rock star," says Lindsey. I put a pink wig on her and she sits down at her drum set and

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Saturday's wedding was gorgeous and the girls were so cute dancing. Ava (in the wedding) kept waving at Audrey during the ceremony. Those two are thick as thick as thieves. Sunday was lots of rest, a trip to the park, and making our pumpkins. A slow day. Can't wait to see how Audrey handles trick-or-treating tonight. She has been practicing her knock-knock jokes. Lindsey said he never heard of

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 No doubt we will be watching game seven of the World Series tonight. Last night's game left me with nothing but nubbins for fingernails. I know. Gross. I'm going to buy a pound of licorice whips and hope for the best tonight. This has been a great diversion from a very intense week at work. I'm drowning. I just feel completely out of it on so many levels. Hoping for some kind of breakthrough

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St. Louis is lucky to have Amanda Doyle as an evangelist, and videographer Bill Streeter to capture the word.

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My cousin is getting married on Saturday. We've been a little preoccupied with attire over here. Magnolia by Gerald Stern The mayor, in order to marry us, borrowed a necktie from a lawyer which, on him, looked stupid and kept his eye on a red pigeon which somehow got in to coo her disappointment, if only for the record, though one of the two witnesses who kicked the red got only what she

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I love this so much on so many different levels.

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{source} We've been watching a little of the World Series this week and Audrey cheers for our home team, "Go Birdies!" I think mostly she is just excited because we've let her stay up 30 minutes later than usual. Halloween party this weekend, plus sifting through dozens of paint chips. The whole downstairs is getting painted in a couple of weeks. Woot! Work is kicking my butt and I'm ready for

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It isn't very often that I regret not having cable, but I am pretty sore about missing this documentary on OWN tonight.  Newest Miss Representation Trailer (2011 Sundance Film Festival Official Selection) from Miss Representation on Vimeo.

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I love this song. And getting splashed with paint wouldn't bother me a bit. The "filming of" video is fun too.

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Writer Francine Prose had this poignant take on Occupy Wall Street. Below are some of my favorite images from what has been happening. {source}   {source} {source}

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Chili Cook-Off Results: party was fun but we brought home no awards. We consoled ourselves on Sunday with a trip to the zoo and leftovers. I have enough bread puddings for next week's Halloween Party. Woot! More pictures.

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{Flickr: US National Archives} We are going to the 11 Annual Dewes Family Chili Cook-Off on Saturday. Oh, how I covet the winner's belt! I began marinating my chili ingredients last night. In addition to chili, there is a prize for best dessert. I'm entering that as well, but what I'm making is a secret. Results posted on Monday. The aprons are going to get a work out in the next 36 hours.

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{source unknown} I've lamented before that I've never felt really settled in this house. We are feeling the itch to move stronger than ever before. I have someone coming this week to give us an estimate on painting the downstairs and we've been trolling neighborhoods and real estate sites for months. In this market, who knows what will happen. Not having a space of my own to make art has

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A little something called fall.Shoes are ordered. Appointment made for new glasses. Scarf and vintage jewelry, I have.Now, if I could just find a coat in this color and a little less old lady.

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Three parks and two picnics in two days. Trying to squeeze as much outside time in before time and weather changes. Sunday we went to Bee Tree Park which overlooks the Mississippi. So glad we made the trek out there.

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This weekend I will be trying out some recipes in anticipation for next week's 11th Annual Chili and Dessert Cook-Off. Although I'm not feeling particularly competitive this year. In fact, I'm frazzled. I tried two new recipes tonight and they were both kind of a bust. My mojo is off. So I may just do a chili and call it a day. Or a weekend. Or whatever. I have Halloween costumes to contend with

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The joke is on me. I didn't know she could make the letter "A".

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Daydreaming about yesterday's visit to the park. Monday blues.

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More celebrating with the family this weekend. We are a joyful bunch for sure. The weather has been so glorious this week. Audrey and I went on a picnic after preschool yesterday and literally ate grapes and cheese while lying on a big old quilt under a tree. It felt decadent and from a different era. So relaxing and fun. On our long walk after dinner, she grew weary so Lindsey carried her home.

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Not sure I can top last year's chicken costume. Audrey has declared she wants to be a witch and a ghost, but later retracted deciding those would be too scary. Then she wanted to be mommy, so she could drive and wear lipstick (really, is this all I do?) Then she said she wanted to be a banana. My Frida costume last year was frankly, a little creepy.While Frida could pull off facial hair, it

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This is a song I sing in the car. Alone, of course.

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Our first stop on our Albuquerque dining was the famous Frontier Restaurant. Since we had to get up at 4 a.m. to get to the airport on time and our layover in Dallas was so short, we were starving. As the photos indicate, we divulged in some serious bad for you, but oh so good, stuff. Our first breakfasts at Los Pablanos consisted of polenta topped with eggs and their own farm made sausage

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Well I can't say enough fantastic things about our vacation to New Mexico. After landing, we bumbled around Albuquerque, visiting the Tamarind Institute,  The University of New Mexico Art Museum, and The Albuquerque Museum of Art and History.  Then we drove out to Los Poblanos, which was beautiful beyond all expectations. We took advantage of the farm to table dinner and were served an amazing

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To my darling, happy five year anniversary. You and our little sunshine girl are my heart, my world, all my dreams, and then some.I can't imagine life before or after you.Thank you for loving me and all my big ideas. You are loved beyond all measure.xoa A weekend of love to you and yours.

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Dear New Mexico, So happy to meet you. Treat me right. I've had a rough couple of months at work.Love, Andrea P.S. Los Poblanos looks mighty promising!

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I love to travel, but I hate to fly. Duh, I know statistically it is safer than driving, but I'm more of an open road type. Feet on the ground, thank you. Fortunately my love of experiencing new things, trumps my fear of flight. And I really appreciate that our upcoming trip to Albuquerque will be three hours instead of 16. But I will be anxious. Very. What is difficult and embarrassing to admit

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My friend Thomas Crone, worked on this amazing little video about the delightful Haji Haji. "Let's rock n' roll and eat us some pizza!"

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Kitty Store. Carnival. Park. Bike Works Opening. Supper Club. And that was just on Saturday. (Oh, and I made a tart and homemade ice cream too.) Yesterday, it rained nearly all day. I made the saddest two puppets in the universe, sewing by hand instead of getting out the machine. Really, they are ghastly--but she loved them and the five of us ended up playing about 28 games of hide and seek.

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{Vegas-Neon Boneyard 2005, my Holga}  We have a supper club date Saturday night and I'm bringing dessert. Probably a rustic fruit tart and some homemade rosemary honey ice cream. Our friends Jackie and Jay are hosting at their new house and I'm excited to hang out with everyone. This is only the second supper club we've been able to make. This weekend we also hope to take Audrey to a little

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Stayed up way too late working on a little anniversary surprise for Lindsey. I have got to get more sleep and take better care of myself. I am burning the candle at both ends. Is that how that saying goes? I think I had a plan to start yoga and meditation to help with stress. What happened? I stinkin' can't wait until our mini-vacation next week. I feel like we haven't had a conversation about

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More from the vintage archives of my family. This picture cracks me up. Great Aunt May and Edith ALWAYS looked like this. And leaning on the back of my grandma's Ford Escort with a pile of wood and tractor behind them--priceless.   Front row left to right is Edith(?), Georgia, Pauline (my grandma), and Hester. The short woman in the back row is my great grandma Stella. I am assuming most of the

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{Source: Library of Congress} This bad ass is William Sidney Mount (1807 – 1868). He was an American genre painter and contemporary of the Hudson River School. I'm not crazy about this painting style, but he gets snaps for the top hat and the weird little portrait of  William Vickham Mills Smith. Portrait of William Vickham Mills Smith - 1849 Truant Gamblers - 1835 The Power of Music - 1847

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"Sick boys with spots" "skeleton and a flower"

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Coverage of the tenth anniversary of 9/11 has been brually sad. Peace. Pins Dropping

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We are trying to adjust to new routines. School, dance classes, and other after work activities have us scrambling. But fall is my favorite time of year. Last night, Lindsey and I sat on the deck with an almost full moon and it was crisp and heavenly. Tonight, we are hitting the Art Outside festival. Tomorrow, birthday party with family. Sunday, a day of rest. Happy weekend to you. Here are some

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Audrey started ballet/tap class this week. She was so excited. The class was a mix of newbies and previous students. Watching from behind the two way mirror caused me so much anguish. I wanted to be by her side to help when she couldn't get her shoes switched or looked particularly overwhelmed. I fear she has inherited my ability to be easily over-stimulated. So in a room with 12 giggling girls

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Everybody on earth deals with fears--that's what little brains do. No person who is enthusiastic about his work has anything to fear from life. Samuel Goldwyn

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{Source} I'm using Labor Day as a chance to get on my parental leave soapbox--a labor issue I think is of supreme importance. According to a 2007 Inc. magazine report, "the United States is one of only five countries that does not provide or require employers to provide some form of paid maternity leave, placing it behind a majority of the world when it comes to instituting family-oriented job

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