The day started out at 0 degrees Celsius which is 32 Fahrenheit, Funny that there is such a different nomination, explanation for the same thing and each find in their mind their system the easiest to understand or even the best. So with all other things that occupy our minds, religion, justice, habits, traditions, customs and even Fashion. We are born in a certain place and educated in a certain way which makes us what we are today ( that rhymes) and as far as I am concerned its all respectable as long as no harm is done. An other funny thing is how little we know. I say  “we” because it happens to a lot of us, we just don’t think about it, don’t question things as somehow we think we know but you can notice at times when children ask questions, simple things like how does the spider make his web? How does he start and gets from one end to the other? Or how does pepper grow? And some deep questions like where do we go when we are dead? Then again we believe and accept a lot of things without questioning, many believe in Fairy Tales, so to speak, while others search their own brain and mind which in my opinion is the most interesting thing to do in this life. Being conscious of the moment because there only really is NOW, there was a past and future will be, but now = now! And the only thing we can be certain of right now.

.This is what the sky looked like this morning, thought it was beautiful

Finally finished the coat I showed you I was working on and this is what it looks like inside out which for me is outside in…

Salvador made the pictures in front of what they call here “the shop” but is a working space full of tools and stuff, some really old. Right in front where we live. I did make up for the occasion (usually I only wear red lips) but still had to do a lot of photo shopping. The wind in the hair was a stroke of luck and we actually took only a few shots compared to what a fashion photographer would shoot!

…And the other way around. The original hand knitted coat from Finland which Kecia gave me. Made pockets, love pockets, and the lining of course so it is reversible. I like to make reversible things and almost all the things I made are wearable inside out, will show one day my collection. Everything else I am wearing in the pictures I made, even the boots and belt, both found on Ebay, except the gloves, they were a present from Alejandro.

Then there is the fur! I love fur but I know that some of you are very sensitive about that and don’t wear fur because of the animal cruelty involved. I am certainly against animal cruelty as well but I do eat meat and I do wear leather shoes and bags and girls you can be sure that your favourite Louboutins or Manolo’s, are made of the finest leathers and those come from the youngest animals. In any case I like to tell you that I got this fur in Amsterdam in a vintage store. It was a stole I would never wear but the fur was so soft and perfect and beautiful and really the best thing I feel I can do for this poor animals is to show how much I appreciate the beauty and warmth it gives or do you think it is better it rots away anonymously?

Talking about animals… this little bird flew against our glass door and fell dead on the floor… we buried it.

You know I think when you click on the picture it becomes big, isn’t that fantastic?

Ha ha, today I discovered the way to change the Font colours.…

Salvador is a big part of my life, we have been together since 1967- now you are calculating and yes that makes more then 43 years, yes, yes its a long time. He was 19 when we met (again calculating) and I was 26. I know, we are getting there! Age and getting old is a subject I like to dive into with you an other time, now I want to show some of Salvadors work as his paintings are really worth looking at. He is always painting and he has been painting always- he had his first exhibition when he just turned 17 in New York and that all the way from Canary Islands where he is born and was then living. Yes, he is Spanish, born right in front of the beach in Las Palmas. We met in Marakech, (Marocco) very romantic and he was sooo handsome but not untill he showed me his drawings I really deeply fell in love. Years have past and I still feel the same.
We traveled the world together and lived in many different places but lets get to the pictures because they are supposed to speak a thousand words.

 In Marakech, 1967

Me and Alejandro, our son, in Ibiza

                                                       in Marbella ( Spain)

Paris..

Paris, we lived there for 10 years.

 Paris, my “Tunique Unique”
. Paris, here with Alejandro

 Paris, Susan Bottomly and me.

Well, this is already a lot and I hardly started, I just got barely to my portraits but an other time more, like paintings of most of the places we lived in…. like this one

Madrid, our house.

LOVE and PEACE!
OH, I copied this from a blog of a friend of Salvador who lives in Sri Lanka and writes a very nice blog: A VIEW FROM SRI LANKA.

My mention of having a photographic portrait of me when I was a 1960’s beat poet being hung this year in London’s National Portrait Gallery, stirred Salvador Maron to send me this sketch he drew of me in 1965 when I had given up being a beat to be a beach boy in Las Palmas, Canary Islands (while writing a novel, of course).
Salvador was 17 at the time and is now a hugely popular artist based in California where his striking paintings sell for five-figure sums.

Salvador’s selfportrait   Paris 1977

OH yes, I’m a great recycler, recycling whatever I can! This goes good on the music of “yes I’m a great pretender” by the Platters. Saw them on Youtube and wow, where they good! Is so funny how things are so soon forgotten. The other day we were in a shop talking to the young woman that was attending us and somehow we got to mention Marlon Brando and Salvador asked her if she knew who he was and she really had to think hard but knew but when we asked who was Rock Hudson she had no idea and maybe you too not but he was my idol when I was a teenager. And so things come and go and faster and faster. So yes, recycling is a good thing and we all should do it. Here in Oregon you have to pay a monthly fee to get a recycle bin but it is worth it, why cut trees if we can recycle the paper? And all that nasty plastic, RECYCLE! Its for the good of everyone. It’s a bit of work, you have to wash the pots and bottles but then again what is 5 minutes in a day? Batteries? People just throw them in the garbage and they end up in the sea killing the fish which we love to eat so much and honestly I don’t know yet what to do with them here, you probably can bring them somewhere where they take care of it, for the moment I have them in a pot under the sink collecting them until I know where to bring them. In Holland they pass by with a truck and a microphone to say they are there and you can bring them all your dangerous stuff like batteries and paints, wonderful. In LA the homeless do a good job checking all the garbage and taking out glass and paper. Also recycling objects is great, when you are tired of something don’t throw it away if it is in good condition but bring it to Goodwill or Salvation army. Currently Goodwill is my favourite store and they are putting up new ones all the time, super organised. You have to check the area where it is located, the better the area the better the things they have there. Real vintage is hard to find but I found some lovely silk dresses for next to nothing for the grandchildren to dress up or just to look at it and marvel on the workmanship, for sure that is one of the reasons I like old things and can enjoy looking at the way it is made and the quality of some things were so much better that they still function. The other day we saw a community garage sale, these are particular marvellous because there is a lot, and we saw this lamp that had an interesting shape but I did not see the shade and there was no knowing it would work so I looked and was tempted but thought forget it, too much work to repair and they asked $10. Later I saw two girls looking at it very interested and I felt a pang, like oh oh I should have… so I went back, looked again, not for the money but it is a big thing and quiet ugly really, then the man said to me: you can have it and oh by the way, here is the shade and he pointed at that beautiful stone shade that went with it, WOW! Once home I repaired and painted it because it all was a bit of ugly brown and voila,

 

love it and like that many other things. When we move on it all goes to friends or back to Goodwill! Love to recycle jewelry too, vintage pieces of quality are my passion, can marvel at them again and again.

 It’s a rainy day but for the time of year quiet mild, not cold at all as a matter of fact and I even saw a rainbow( had to take a picture of course). For the rest I have been investigating some blogs that came my way and I must say there are some fantastic blogs around and before I get that deep a year will have passed if I don’t give up. Still doing my gym and dance exercises every day and am a bit hurting but that will get better, one has to move to get the energy flowing.

Now the question is what to blog about? In my mind I would like to make a sort of Diary or “reality” blog and talk about all kind of things that come to my mind and share with you all kinds of things we do or did. I got really dizzy after being for hours in the Cyber jungle and learned a few more things but still need a lot more time and help. In the meantime I finished the necklace with the cross I started working on the other day. A while ago I made one and it came out quiet good so I made an other one.
I love crosses, great shape, actually the shape of our body with stretcht arms and that is of course why they have that shape so people could be nailed to it. It’s not that I like the cross for religious reasons, I just love the shape and there are endless variations, in gold,silver,nickel,bronze, with precious stones, with rhinestones, beads, filigree, very ornamented or very simple, its been around for centuries and has been in Fashion always. Coco Chanel designed some beauties and so did Nina Ricci and of course Yves Saint Laurent, not to mention the ones the Pope is wearing. Then Madonna has the reputation to have been the first to put a cross in her ear but that is not so. When we lived in Ibiza in the beginning of the 70-ties, Salvador put a cross in his ear and called it his “Cruz pendiente”, pendiente being the Spanish for earring but also for “pending”.

In the 80-ties the cross was very hot too and I even made shoes and boots with bejewelled crosses on them.

Anyway, these here are made of Fimo clay on a Plexiglas base but it can be anything that is thin and strong and cuttable, then sculpt the clay on it, set the stones to make the shape and take them out again, bake in the oven, paint it 14 c liquid gold and glue the stones in their place. I made a series of them when we lived in LA in the 90-ties, without backing, just the clay. The trouble is that like that they are more delicate and can break. I know Susan Sarandon got one and who knows where the rest went.

 

One of the boots with cross 1989

Ok, this is all the blogging I can do for today, going to see a movie and if it is worth it I tell you about it.

As you can see there is a lot of progress here, spend hours again Skyping with Roshanda and with her help found what I needed for the moment. If you like to become a follower you get automatically updated ( I think) and if you have a link or a blog it gets there and my followers can become your followers or your followers may become mine, interaction, communication, messages, find friends, anything is possible.

Since a few days I exercise half an hour in the morning, first thing! My sister Nelly, who lives in England, was telling me that she was doing that before going on a 10 mile walk with the dog. Now, I have no dog so I don’t have to do that but the exercise is good I think, specially if you spend most of your time sitting or standing. First stretch a little bit and walk around on your toes stretching as much as you can, trying to reach the ceiling and after that a bunch of classic moves like reaching your feet or floor with your hands while your legs are straight and push ups and push downs, what ever you feel your body needs. When I feel I am done with that I get to the good part and that is to dance! I can’t imagine a better exercise, just 3 or 4 songs dancing as wild as you can. I like to dance to George Harrison ( cloud nine) at the moment but Micheal J is of course great to dance to and Prince! When we lived in Los Angeles in the 90ties I was for a while the private designer for Paula Abdul, will talk about that later, I just wanted to say what a great dancer she is and it was great fun to go with her when dancers came to audition for her, it blew me away how good some were. Dancing was my first passion and I glued pictures of Ana Pavlova in my “picture book” while most other girls in the orphanage clipped and glued pictures of the royal family because the only magazines we got to cut up or see were about Royalty and Ana probably had danced for the queen. So Dancing! any music you like will do and nobody sees you or if you want to be seen you can video it and put it on Youtube. So funny all that possibilities. OK then, today I was not only on the computer but I made a necklace from beads I had laying around, did not work on my coat for awhile because the computer has taken a lot of my time…