Thursday, December 31, 2015
Wednesday, December 30, 2015
Icicle Curtain
The temperature got above freezing today. The snow on the edges of the roof began the slow melt.
At this rate, will take quite a while for the snow cover to disappear.
At this rate, will take quite a while for the snow cover to disappear.
Tuesday, December 29, 2015
A Buggy Family
I saw this old toy in a shop window in Monterey, CA. Love it.
My husband Dale has a VW convertible. It's our vehicle to peace. When life gets too hairy, we go for a ride and let the wind blow our troubles away for a little while.
We need to wait until late spring before we get to put the top down again. It's worth the wait.
My husband Dale has a VW convertible. It's our vehicle to peace. When life gets too hairy, we go for a ride and let the wind blow our troubles away for a little while.
We need to wait until late spring before we get to put the top down again. It's worth the wait.
Sunday, December 27, 2015
Knit Four, Purl Four
One of Jodie's goals for 2016 is to learn how to knit. She had a head start as a teenager, but had forgotten most of what she learned. So she asked me to teach her while she was visiting over the Christmas holiday.
Funny thing is, I barely know how to knit myself. It was a little like the blind being led by the visually impaired. I couldn't remember all the official vocabulary of knitting, so made up my own terms. On top of that, Jodie is right-handed and I am left-handed. That's always a little hurdle we have to overcome when I teach her a new skill. Luckily, we have experience in working in mirror image, so instead of sitting side-by-side as teacher and pupil, we sit across from each other.
I joggled my memory and taught her a few basics: casting on, the basic knit stitch, the basic purl stitch, then how to put those together to make a stockinette stitch, and how to put them together in another way to make ribbing. I explained how to take a rib stitch and turn it into a basketweave, but we didn't practice that. Out of necessity, Jodie learned to decrease because she somehow kept adding stitches inadvertently. And I showed her how to increase at an edge, because that's the only way I know how to do it. Then she learned to cast off.
I kept invoking the name of our friend Susan, who is a fantastic knitter (and spinner and weaver and baker and dog lover ... but I digress). I also encouraged Jodie to spend some time with online tutorials to get more tips than I have to share - and to learn the proper lingo.
The cool thing was that, after a bit, we were quiet and concentrating, and we began to hear that lovely rhythmic click of the needles begin to happen. It's such a soothing sound. Our little sampler began to grow. Our stitches became more even. The feeling of accomplishment and serenity was palpable.
As a bonus to me, the lesson got me jazzed about knitting again. I grabbed a couple skeins of yarn from my stash, and started (well, started six times due to making mistakes and having to start over) a new scarf for myself. Such pretty colors! Using the rib stitch, it ought to be nice and warm, too.
Let's see if I can get it done before the snow melts.
Funny thing is, I barely know how to knit myself. It was a little like the blind being led by the visually impaired. I couldn't remember all the official vocabulary of knitting, so made up my own terms. On top of that, Jodie is right-handed and I am left-handed. That's always a little hurdle we have to overcome when I teach her a new skill. Luckily, we have experience in working in mirror image, so instead of sitting side-by-side as teacher and pupil, we sit across from each other.
I joggled my memory and taught her a few basics: casting on, the basic knit stitch, the basic purl stitch, then how to put those together to make a stockinette stitch, and how to put them together in another way to make ribbing. I explained how to take a rib stitch and turn it into a basketweave, but we didn't practice that. Out of necessity, Jodie learned to decrease because she somehow kept adding stitches inadvertently. And I showed her how to increase at an edge, because that's the only way I know how to do it. Then she learned to cast off.
I kept invoking the name of our friend Susan, who is a fantastic knitter (and spinner and weaver and baker and dog lover ... but I digress). I also encouraged Jodie to spend some time with online tutorials to get more tips than I have to share - and to learn the proper lingo.
The cool thing was that, after a bit, we were quiet and concentrating, and we began to hear that lovely rhythmic click of the needles begin to happen. It's such a soothing sound. Our little sampler began to grow. Our stitches became more even. The feeling of accomplishment and serenity was palpable.
As a bonus to me, the lesson got me jazzed about knitting again. I grabbed a couple skeins of yarn from my stash, and started (well, started six times due to making mistakes and having to start over) a new scarf for myself. Such pretty colors! Using the rib stitch, it ought to be nice and warm, too.
Let's see if I can get it done before the snow melts.
Saturday, December 26, 2015
Rudy's Invasion
Guest post and photo by Jodie Davaz
Another gift card, another Pinterest-inspired delivery! You'll remember that last year Mom made a Santa-style gift card holder. This time around, Mom created certain red-nosed reindeer.
Huh. Reindeers don't have goatees. Why...?
Oh. HuHot guy. Got it. Hah!
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Inspired by
That's What Che Said
Friday, December 25, 2015
Thursday, December 24, 2015
Snow-Oh-Oh, It's Magic
Guest post and photo by Jodie Davaz
Mom has a long history of handcrafting beautiful ornaments for the family's tree. Recent years have included a number of gorgeous beaded pieces. But this year's glittery pearl snowflakes, made in a team effort by Mom, Jeanne and me, are my favorites yet.
Mom has a long history of handcrafting beautiful ornaments for the family's tree. Recent years have included a number of gorgeous beaded pieces. But this year's glittery pearl snowflakes, made in a team effort by Mom, Jeanne and me, are my favorites yet.
Wednesday, December 23, 2015
Home for the Holidays
by guest blogger Jodie Davaz
It almost never snows in Oregon. Sure, we have rain – a record in Eugene this year, with rain falling hard every day since Nov. 30. It stops being gloomy after a while. You suck in a couple vitamin D pills a day, sit in front of a happy lamp at work, and curl up with a blanket and a good book at home.
With all the cold and rain, it's hard to be festive. Nobody wants to put lights on the outside of their houses in the rain. And even if we tried to time our outdoor light excursion with the brief cloud breaks, I live in a neighborhood of duplexes occupied by renters who don't want to jeopardize their deposits. It's not exactly a holiday hotspot.
Though I've been planning a holiday visit to my parents since Thanksgiving, I haven't been able to experience a jolly spirit. My sapling-sized (fake) tree fell apart, my stockings refused to hang prettily. Mom and I made a commitment to let the candy canes and wrapping paper explode upon my arrival to town. And boy, did my hometown deliver.
I began feeling the holiday hype when I passed through Ritzville and saw deposits of snow on the ground. In Sprague, pine trees weighed down heavily with snow dotted the landscape. Medical Lake was positively frozen over. And in Spokane, heavy snowfall pelted my welcoming windshield.
But finally, driving down the street to my parents' house, the real holiday magic set in. Here, the snow lay thick on the ground. Here, neighbors took time to plan exquisite lighting of their homes and yards. Here, Mom has decked the halls and hung the stockings and put up a tree and wafted cookie-smell through the house.
I came home to my family, but I also came home to Christmas.
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These little fellas greeted me as I walked in the door. Don't be fooled by the macro photo; they each are about the size of a quarter. This, a close-up shot of the all-encompassing holiday spirit I have the luxury of feeling tonight.
It almost never snows in Oregon. Sure, we have rain – a record in Eugene this year, with rain falling hard every day since Nov. 30. It stops being gloomy after a while. You suck in a couple vitamin D pills a day, sit in front of a happy lamp at work, and curl up with a blanket and a good book at home.
With all the cold and rain, it's hard to be festive. Nobody wants to put lights on the outside of their houses in the rain. And even if we tried to time our outdoor light excursion with the brief cloud breaks, I live in a neighborhood of duplexes occupied by renters who don't want to jeopardize their deposits. It's not exactly a holiday hotspot.
Though I've been planning a holiday visit to my parents since Thanksgiving, I haven't been able to experience a jolly spirit. My sapling-sized (fake) tree fell apart, my stockings refused to hang prettily. Mom and I made a commitment to let the candy canes and wrapping paper explode upon my arrival to town. And boy, did my hometown deliver.
I began feeling the holiday hype when I passed through Ritzville and saw deposits of snow on the ground. In Sprague, pine trees weighed down heavily with snow dotted the landscape. Medical Lake was positively frozen over. And in Spokane, heavy snowfall pelted my welcoming windshield.
But finally, driving down the street to my parents' house, the real holiday magic set in. Here, the snow lay thick on the ground. Here, neighbors took time to plan exquisite lighting of their homes and yards. Here, Mom has decked the halls and hung the stockings and put up a tree and wafted cookie-smell through the house.
I came home to my family, but I also came home to Christmas.
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These little fellas greeted me as I walked in the door. Don't be fooled by the macro photo; they each are about the size of a quarter. This, a close-up shot of the all-encompassing holiday spirit I have the luxury of feeling tonight.
Tuesday, December 22, 2015
After the Storm
We ended up getting around a foot of snow.
The streets were plowed.
The driveway was shoveled.
The berm was removed.
Then the moon broke through the clouds, and rose over our home.
The streets were plowed.
The driveway was shoveled.
The berm was removed.
Then the moon broke through the clouds, and rose over our home.
Monday, December 21, 2015
Sunday, December 20, 2015
Saturday, December 19, 2015
Friday, December 18, 2015
Thursday, December 17, 2015
A Favorite Quotation
"Ah, shit. That damn bird is perched on my head again!"
~ John Steinbeck
in Cannery Row
Inscribed on the Cannery Row monument. I'm sure I read that quote in this plaque!
~ John Steinbeck
in Cannery Row
Inscribed on the Cannery Row monument. I'm sure I read that quote in this plaque!
Wednesday, December 16, 2015
Bougainvillea
Every time I return to California, I fall in love with this plant all over again. The way sunlight filters through the petals is exquisite ... then they flutter and shimmer in the breeze. I was surprised to see the blooms in November. I didn't remember the flowers lasting all year.
Then there are the details. Though we have some really gorgeous flowers here in the warmer months, there's nothing quite like a bougainvillea in north Idaho.
It's like a prayer.
Amen.
Then there are the details. Though we have some really gorgeous flowers here in the warmer months, there's nothing quite like a bougainvillea in north Idaho.
It's like a prayer.
Amen.
Tuesday, December 15, 2015
Monday, December 14, 2015
Sunday, December 13, 2015
Saturday, December 12, 2015
Line 'em Up!
I have a minor OCD issue.
I can't drink my tea until the logo, the holder and the lid line up.
I line up my french fries and Cheetos, too.
It's a feature, not a bug. Not too severe as oddities go.
I can't drink my tea until the logo, the holder and the lid line up.
I line up my french fries and Cheetos, too.
It's a feature, not a bug. Not too severe as oddities go.
Friday, December 11, 2015
Crash!
I was inspired by these incredible paintings by Ran Ortner that I saw online yesterday. Click through to view all his incredible artwork!
Thursday, December 10, 2015
Just Another Flower Photo
Here's a little something to brighten my life on another dark and soaking wet day.
Hard to believe I took this photo just a month ago ... where it was warm and sunny outside in California.
Hard to believe I took this photo just a month ago ... where it was warm and sunny outside in California.
Wednesday, December 9, 2015
Tuesday, December 8, 2015
California Waterway
Autumn glory on the Sacramento River
[click for larger image]
Monday, December 7, 2015
Thar Be Dragons!
Wildlife photography of fantastical beasts along America's highways.
[click for larger image ... it's worth it!]
Another in my series of Passenger Seat Photography at 70mph.
Sunday, December 6, 2015
Self Portrait Week 40: The Microscope
I got a new toy for my birthday. A microscope. With it I received an attachment so that my smartphone can be used with the eyepiece to take photos of the fun objects I'm studying.
Jeanne and I were trying to figure out how to attach the phone to the eyepiece, and this photo was taken by accident. I love facial expressions full of focused concentration! (And there's nothing quite like an "up the nose" shot!)
We did eventually figure it out. I don't have any slides yet, so we put a piece of tissue paper (with a small hole in it) under the lens and captured this image:
This is going to take my love of macro photography to a whole new level!
Now ... how do I capture a snowflake?
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Photo Tips I Learned:
Jeanne and I were trying to figure out how to attach the phone to the eyepiece, and this photo was taken by accident. I love facial expressions full of focused concentration! (And there's nothing quite like an "up the nose" shot!)
We did eventually figure it out. I don't have any slides yet, so we put a piece of tissue paper (with a small hole in it) under the lens and captured this image:
This is going to take my love of macro photography to a whole new level!
Now ... how do I capture a snowflake?
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Photo Tips I Learned:
- Don't be afraid to try out new equipment or a new technique. If you feel intimidated, have your scientific kid help you out.
- When using your camera with your microscope, remember to take if off "selfie mode."
- Beware of those who have a knack for photobombs!
Saturday, December 5, 2015
In the Shadow of Shasta
Dale and I drove by Mt. Shasta in northern California last month as Autumn made herself known.
This is another in my series of Passenger Seat Photography at 70mph.
[click for a larger image]
This is another in my series of Passenger Seat Photography at 70mph.
Friday, December 4, 2015
Thursday, December 3, 2015
Sittin' on the Dock of the Bay
Sittin' in the morning sun
I'll be sittin' when the evening comes
Watching the ships roll in
Then I watch them roll away again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Watchin' the tide roll away, ooh
I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time
I'll be sittin' when the evening comes
Watching the ships roll in
Then I watch them roll away again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Watchin' the tide roll away, ooh
I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time
~ Otis Redding
[Click for larger image]
Wednesday, December 2, 2015
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