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Yes, we have a guest artist today! My chic friend the Pariah has tried her hand at drawing something that caught her eye. I was so thrilled to receive this from her and I hope you welcome her and her art.
The Pariah says:
When we were driving back from the purcell-cutts tour, we passed custom cat purrniture, the holy land for cat ladies, located on university avenue.
there was a happy couple walking out of the store, with a happy kitty perched on the shoulder of the gentleman. he had sturdy shoulders and the kitty seemed quite pleased with her perch, but being a concerned cat-man, he was securely holding kitty's leash in his other hand.
perhaps his shoulder was getting sore from all of the perching, and they were looking to invest in a custom cat furniture perch to substitute?
I think the Pariah is on to something there. I'll bet his co-workers are tired of the cat coming along to work everyday.
My cat is pretty jealous that she does not get to go shopping; but when I remind her that shopping involves getting in the car she pipes down.
Hooray and thanks Pariah!! I love that the sky is a hazy shade of winter!
If anyone thinks they can handle the pressure, I would be happy to have your contribution to this collection!
My darling and I attended a chic private gathering, the sort where people either pay to attend or else they are "with the artist". (We were "with the artist".)I observed a couple conversations like this one:
So Woody Allen. So reminded me of my own denial about the way the world works.
I work in and around a huge medical center that is laid out in a way that resembles a Jackson Pollack painting.
I saw a darling couple the other day trying to navigate around together. Truly together.
They were both struggling to walk and leaning on one another. They were both patiently discussing their next move. They were smiling despite the challenge and both laughed at their situation when I offered to help them.
They warmed my heart.
'Round these parts it is common to see a car sporting a bumper sticker like this:
That is a campaign bumper sticker for US Senator Paul Wellstone, a wonderful man. A man with the moxie and courage to change the world and to speak for those who were not being heard.
A man who died 6 years ago in a terrible plane crash days before the end of a heated election.
His passing left a huge void in the hearts of many Minnesotans. Some people still have his campaign yard sign in their yards, numerous buildings have been named (or re-named) in his honor and some put his legacy into action.
Recently I saw this take on/response to the "Wellstone!" bumper sticker:
I suppose they can mourn their heroes too.Sigh.
I have to give my excuses for the delay. I just ended my job and started a new one! It has been a crazy January, but now it is February and I already have a stockpile of things to share!
This week has been a prime week for Minnesota winter weather. It was 43 degrees above zero on Monday and 42 below on with the wind chill on Wednesday. Everything melted and then turned to ice, ice, ice.....
This was me during this time(I was half indoors, so I did not need my scarf):
(Good advice, by the by.)
Of course some people refuse to give up their sense of style for the weather:
Some of us are better at sacrificing than others.And yes, that is what color ones skin might turn when exposed to the -43 wind chill!
PS: Thanks for asking me back! So nice of you.
My husband and I ventured out to the mall to see a movie the other week.
It was a Saturday night and it was lightly snowing. The snow sat maybe 5 flakes deep on the parking lot, so I guess people had trouble seeing the parking spot lines:
I am not even exaggerating. You could barely drive your car down the aisle....and I could still see the yellow lines through the snow!
People seem to think that even a little accumulation means we must all park like crazies!
Am I right, other people who live in places where it snows?
Anyway, as I wove through the lot looking for a place to park, I came upon this car, who's driver clearly got fed up with looking for a spot:
Frankly, I don't blame them.
Long time no see everyone! I hope your year is off to a good start.
I have a lot of things to share with you and I am working on more time to get them done.
Today I drew a picture of some attention that I got whilst I waited for the bus a couple weeks ago. It was a balmy 9 degrees outside and I was looking my best.
This guy literally drove back around the block to ask me TWICE.
Funny, I wasn't feeling at all attractive at the moment...I was more focused on keeping my nose warm without breathing on my scarf.