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    July 16, 2009

    Back in Sync in Redondo Beach

    I got home from Washington on Tuesday night and so far I have not been able to get back to my art. In fact, I feel a little bit like this octopus and I don't even go back to paid work until August 4. Lots of odds and ends we all have to accomplish when we're traveling seem to make time speed by.

    Octopus

    By the way, this is an octopus sculpture in the Port Angeles, WA harbor. He has fascinated me for the past few years. I'm trying to take photos every day at home just like I do when I travel.

    A LIST OF REDONDOWRITER STUFF IS GRATEFUL FOR

    • I came home to a very happy dog, dear Cookie. She was cared for by my family; at least one of them slept over every night.  

    • The So Cal weather is spectacular, but I've had little time so far to bask in it.   
    • I completed my Mac Users Group newsletter (SBAMUG) and sent it on to the proofreader. That's always a load off my shoulders. I'm using Mac's Pages for this newsletter and love the application.

    • I've completed all my laundry, grocery shopped, returned several phone calls, opened mail, paid bills, run errands, read e-mail, and am finally posting this extremely mundane post to Sacred Ordinary. But, almost everything is sacred ordinary to me these days. 

    • I drove to the Hilton Hotel at the Anaheim Convention Center this afternoon to visit a friend who is attending the Episcopal Annual Convention. It was good to reconnect--and there was Disneyland right next door. Have a good trip home, Ann.   

    • The freeway was open at 1:30 p.m. and again at 7 p.m. when I returned home.   

    • I will have time tomorrow to do some art. Hooray! And I promise to visit your blogs more regularly now that I am home again. 

    July 04, 2009

    Port Angeles All-American Hometown 4th of July Parade

    Pafire

    Firetrucks, flatbed trucks, tractors, lumber trucks, tractors and all kinds of vehicles were filled with local groups doing their thing. 

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    Every child received a flag and every group who marched in the parade threw candy, so each kid came home with a bag just like Halloween. This is my grandson Zach with his flag. 

    Family

    This is Laura, Arlo, Joe and Zach. The kids were besides themselves with excitement.

    Srbus

    I got a big kick out of all the seniors participating in the parade--retirement communities and their buses, and the senior center bus itself. But check out the following picture: the Senior Center belly dancer students. 

    Srdancer

    NOLS

    And, what would a hometown parade be without the presence of the local public libraries, one of my passions, as you know? These are the employees of the North Olympic Library System doing synchronized drill routines with their library carts. 

    There were dozens of photos, but these are some highlights. The frosting on the cake, however, was that when bedtime came, Zach asked if he could sleep with me. My heart melted. My eldest grandkids Whitney and Anthony (22, 21) slept over so often when they were little, but I haven't slept with a little kid for a long, long time. He chose a stuffed rabbit that he said would be for both of us, we read two stories, sang some songs, and finally he fell asleep. I just kept laying there saying to myself, "Thank you, God, thank you, thank you." 

    July 01, 2009

    A Wi-Fi Visit From the Tumwater, WA Public Library

    3141596359_1c870499d9_oNow, if you want next to perfect weather, you need to be in Tumwater, WA today. I write to you from the Tumwater Timberland Library, which is about a mile from my sister's home. It's here I can get wi fi.

    In fact, I've become so accustomed to dropping into libraries when I travel when where I'm staying doesn't have wi fi, but then libraries are my home away from home anywhere I go. 

    This library has a very small Friends of the Library section, but I always find great books and magazines here and I did today.

    I arrived yesterday and my sis and I joyfully reunited after a 10 month in between of seeing one another. You've heard me talk about Betty before--an 85-year-old larger-than-life kind of woman. She has cooked up a storm for us and last night we watched back-to-back movies of her choice, neither I had seen before. Nights in Rodanthe was a little too schmaltzy for me, but the scenery sure was beautiful. Flywheel is a Christian movie she really wanted to share and it had its humorous side along with the ageless message. The actors in Albany GA were priceless. Tonight it is Gran Torino, a film I'm looking forward to.

    Betty took us to the Red Wing Casino today as she loves to play the slots and often arranges bus tours there of her senior complex members.Casinos are not my thing but I got some great photos of her at the slots and then we had a humongous and extremely reasonable buffet. She always delights in showing me the beautiful countryside although building still seems to be going on here.

    Tomorrow we will visit some of her friends in the afternoon, after her weekly hair appointment. Needless to say, I'll spend that two hours back in the Tumwater Library. By the way, I'm reading Shanghai Girls and it is fabulous!

    June 23, 2009

    Terranea Resort: A Must When in Southern California

    Generally speaking, luxury properties don’t particularly attract me, but I went to the brand-new Terranea Resort on Palos Verdes Peninsula for lunch today and I’m glowing still. I’ll even go so far as to say that if you are planning a trip to Southern California, visiting this exquisite place should be included on your list of “must sees.” Though I’m posting some of my own photos, if you have the time, link to the site and go through the photo and video galleries. They are also booking the $300 rooms in the hotel for $150 through the end of June and cheap as I am, I’d book a room in a heartbeat if I didn’t already live here.

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    Their PR blurb says, “Secluded on California's Palos Verdes Peninsula, on the western edge of the continental shelf, Terranea is a timeless, world-class resort and spa with a rare collection of Legacy Estates in a remarkable setting. Here the world recedes behind you in a coastal preserve protected by the highest environmental and design standards of the State of California. Internationally respected experts in hospitality, community design, and conservation have come together to make Terranea Southern California's most celebrated and special resort environment.”

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    All of us old timers in the South Bay remember this property as the home of Marineland of the Pacific from 1954 to 1987. Sea World purchased it and abruptly moved everything to San Diego. My eldest son actually worked in the dolphin tank there when he was young. The property sat empty until Terranea began to develop it several years ago. The trails there remained open once Marineland left and that was primarily what I went there for. Terranea officially opened just a few weekends ago but at the last minute the City of Rancho Palos Verdes had to loan the resort $8 million to make that happen. The city took a risk, but I personally think it was a good one.

    Adobebowls

    What impressed me today about the resort is that it is built and decorated simply but classically. The "living room" off the main entrance was so homey that I could have stayed there indefinitely. The staff is the friendliest I've personally ever encountered in a resort setting. To be honest, though it definitely is a commercial endeavor, the whole space felt light, airy--and sacred. There were many people in the restaurants and on the grounds, but there was absolutely nothing pretentious about the space or the people. They were dressed California casual and there were a lot of families with kids.

    Fran

    My friend Betty is the one who suggested we have lunch here today. She lives very near and had already visited once. She took this photo of me in the garden. She is a wonderful woman who was a reporter for the Los Angeles Times for many years and was one of my journalism teachers when I went back to college in the late 1970s. We've recently reconnected and have so many things in common. 

    Bettyfran

    A very nice employee took this photo of the two of us together; he volunteered without us even asking. Incidentally, should you visit Terranea, you can make a day of it as the Pt. Vicente Lighthouse and Interpretive Center, the Wayfarers Chapel, and Abalone Cove are nearby. 

    Flowers

    Throughout the resort property there are beautiful flower arrangements that remind me so much of the work of Mrs. Kenju at the Imagine What I'm Leaving Out blog. Her work and what I saw at Terranea are simple, exquisite, classy. The hotel also features art work by local artists throughout the property. We were told that the Lunada Bay Room is hung with the artwork of the Portuguese Bend Artists Colony. That room is open on Sundays so we didn't get to see it, but I know the work of these plein air artists and it's world class. 

    Corvette

    After lunch, we walked by the row of "fancy" cars that are always parked right outside the entrance of classy hotels and Betty stopped to ponder what this plate was saying. I never figured it out, but she did. Can you decipher what it says? 

    June 22, 2009

    Zachary, Arlo and Elowa in Montana

    Haven't shown you any of my grandkids lately, so here are photos of Zach, Arlo and Elowa during their two-week camping trip to Montana recently. Laura and Joe are outdoors people, but with the kids so little, they made life a little easier and rented a tent trailer to pull. Boy, it sure brought back memories of camping when my kids were little and big. Two of them have remained outdoor people, too--especially Joe. 

    Zachelowa

    This is Zach with Elowa sound asleep under a picnic table. Zach turned three in April. His mom titled this photo as Elowa Pillow. My kids were also raised with dogs and have continued to love them. Now that Tony and Gretchen have moved to a bigger house, maybe they will get a dog. Christy has two pit bulls. 

    Arloglacier

    And this is Arlo by a lake in Glacier National Park. He turns one on July 7 and grandma will be there for his big day. I'll arrive at their home in Pt. Angeles on July 3 and will leave on July 9 to take an art workshop in Pt. Townsend for three days. Other days will be spent with my sister in Tumwater. 

    June 21, 2009

    If I'm Not Here I'm at the Beach

    Beach

    On Saturday I took the Redondo Beach Historic Homes Tour one week early as I'm docenting and they had a caravan tour just for us. I had great fun and took lots and lots of photos. If you live in the South Bay area of Los Angeles, this tour on June 27 will be one you won't want to miss. I'll post a photo now and then. 

    I love signs people who live at the beach put in their windows and I saw several. I'm into minimalist posting, at least today, so all I can say is this is a weekend of gratitude on so many levels. Friday was the talent show, Saturday was a fav artist's garage sale, the home tour, and I volunteered at the Malaga Cove Library in the afternoon. My son Tony and his family moved into their new house in Palos Verdes and last night I attended a party honoring a very dear and old friend's 70th birthday. And today, at the beach, the sun came out. Just living by the ocean is a gratitude within itself. 

    June 19, 2009

    St. Mary Unity Chorus of South Bay Gets on Down

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    Tonight was the annual talent show at the Unity Church of the South Bay and the finale featured the St. Mary Chorus which started very sweet with "My God."

    Stmary2 

    I can't even remember what the next two numbers were, but believe me, these ladies became their rendition of "Sister Act." Seems one woman came up with this idea because she always wanted to play Whoopee Goldberg's part. But wouldn't you know it? She called in sick. The rest of the chorus, however, took up the slack and brought the house down.

    Rickcharla 

    The main reason I wanted to go, however, was to hear my long-time friend Rick, who turns 80 this fall, along with another friend Charla, present their rendition of Gene Krupa's "Swing, Swing, Swing."

    There were several performances tonight including some with the church kids and I was so touched how easy it was to be totally entertained right in my hometown without having to pay big concert ticket prices. What fun we had.

    June 16, 2009

    Elin A. Vanderlip: A Palos Verdes Legend Still Larger Than Life

    If you live in the South Bay area of Los Angeles, you have probably heard the surname Vanderlip. Financier Frank A. Vanderlip bought 16,000 acres of undeveloped land on the Palos Verdes Peninsula in 1913 with the dream of creating a community not unlike the Italian Riviera. In 1924 he built his own home, Villa Narcissa, and that’s where his son Kelvin’s widow, Elin Brekke Vanderlip lives to this day. She turned 90 last weekend. 

    Mrs. Vanderlip also released a book his past year about her life and the history of the Palos Verdes Peninsula. It is called “Eccentric, Obstinate and Fabulous” and on Sunday, June 14, we had a tea in her honor, as well as a discussion and book signing at the historic Malaga Cove Library. She has indeed had a very colorful life and her memory for names and places are still sharp as ever. 

    I was photographing the event for the Malaga Cove Library to put on our Friends of the Library weblog, but following are a few photos of her.

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    Daily Breeze columnist John Bogert wrote a wonderful article about Mrs. Vanderlip’s birthday party on Tuesday, June 9, which you can read at “Age hasn’t reduced RVP woman’s stature.” You can also see photos of Mrs. Vanderlip and her home, Villa Narcissa, by Daily Breeze photographer Brad Graverson in his online Capture Gallery.  They are well worth looking at. Her home is a landmark high above Portuguese Bend and you can get the feeling of it by clicking above.

    Though I am not and will never be a local legend, it's nice sometimes rubbing elbows with those who are. 

    April 12, 2009

    Thoughts on Easter Sunday

    This morning I went to Christ Church Redondo Beach and it was standing room only for the Easter service. It's a sunny warm day in Southern California and I felt very connected to all the people there, although I didn't know most of them. After the service, there was an egg hunt for the children on the lawn and in the gardens. 

    Cross Our church is more than 110 years old with lots of history and hand-made objects and sacramentals made by long-gone parishoners.

    Our cross was recently refinished by yet another parishoner and many of the families had their photos taken there after service. 

    And to think this gorgeous space is less than a block from home. This morning I recalled yet another Mary Oliver poem as I reflected on the day. 

    Mysteries, Yes
    --- Mary Oliver 

    Truly, we live with mysteries too marvelous

    to be understood.

    How grass can be nourishing in the

    mouths of the lambs.

    How rivers and stones are forever

    in allegiance with gravity

    while we ourselves dream of rising.

    How two hands touch and the bonds

    will never be broken.

    How people come, from delight or the

    scars of damage,

    to the comfort of a poem.

    Let me keep my distance, always, from those

    who think they have the answers.

    Let me keep company always with those who say

    "Look!" and laugh in astonishment,

    and bow their heads.

    Here are some photos of what I'll remember about Easter. My family is out of town, so this celebration at church with my extended family is what my day is about. 

    Babygirl

    This adorable 14-month-old was toddling all over the place picking up eggs. 

    Prayershawl

    Helen, who is 98, feeds Mother Cat's Greyhound a goodie during coffee hour. Cat has started a prayer shawl ministry and Helen, who had a recent hospital stay, was the recipient of the first shawl. 

    Girlbasket

    This little one was patiently waiting for the egg hunt to begin.

    Trellis

    A sure sign of spring is when Sandy and Elizabeth's roses begin to bloom on the trellis in their front yard. Their home is next to the church. 

    February 20, 2009

    If You Keep Your Eyes Open, You'll See Amazing Things

    I take my camera(s) everywhere. I keep a small one in the trunk of my car, a medium-sized one in the office, and my Nikon D60 is usually with me, especially when I'm going to an "event." I wrote earlier in the week about going to a welcome baby party and the hostess gave me lots of leeway in photographing not only the people, but a few pieces of art--and even the buffet table. 


    Here are three items I'd like to share--and I'm inviting you to write captions if you feel like it--even irreverent ones. Just click on the photos to embiggen them. (Thanks for this word, Kay D.)


    Goddess I was mesmerized by what I called "The Goddess," who was on the patio in a gorgeous mosaic fountain and pool. That area of the house was not open to visitors, but when I spotted her, I asked permission to take my camera out to photograph her. 

    The Goddess's owner said that the chemicals in the water in the past have damaged this Italian beauty, although when spring comes and the water is turned on, the new chemicals will not harm her anymore.

    Personally, I liked the weather-worn look of this goddess; she reminded me of a lot of the antiquities I saw in Turkey and Greece last year. I sat staring at her a long time. By the way, she is about 4' high, if I were to guess. 

    I just enlarged this photo when I placed it and the goddess takes my breath away. I may ultimately use her in a SoulCollage card. 

    Femmage



    This beautiful painting hangs above the fireplace in the dining area. From where I was sitting, I could see this painting so clearly and the journal dialogue writer in me wanted to have a conversation with the two lovers and the woman looking on. 

    When I first looked at it, I missed the woman in the foreground with her back to us. 

    How long had these friends been hanging out together? What did it feel like to be so immortalized by an artist, who if not Italian, had an Italian heart? Is this a duplicate of a master that I do not recognize as famous? 

    The painting seemed very erotic and very elegant to me. I would have liked to melt into the canvas just to see what was going on, but the Mediterranean buffet was so delicious I kept getting sidetracked. It also helped that the luncheon was all women (except for baby H.) and we were hooting, hollering and giggling. 

    And then the finale: this dessert. 

    Dessert It was all chocolatey, squishy and creamy with lots of fresh fruit inside. And next to it was a round platter filled with all kinds of fresh fruit including kumquats which brought my childhood back with a bang. We had lots of fruit trees growing on our acre of land: orange, blood orange,tangerine, pomegranate, loquat and kumquat. They bordered the beds of boysenberries, strawberries, blackberries, raspberries and marionberries which my mom sold to the local grocery store. Ah, I so took all that yummy fresh fruit for granted when I was a kid; I was embarrassed my folks had to work so darned hard to earn a living. My parents told me I was a snob, or a wanna-be snob. Hmm. Am I still? 

    From a spiritual point of view, my camera acts as a lens on being in the now. When my thousands of photos stored in iPhoto flash by as a slide show when I am in between writing documents on the computer, I am immediately transported back to wherever I was--and whoever I was with. 

    Another Redondowriter addiction, but compared to some I could have, I guess photography is pretty benign. 

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