Argentinian Juan Martin del Potro beat Federer, and Nadal, to win the U.S. Open! “I think, OK, you never lose until the last point, so keep fighting,” he
said. Bravo Juan Martin. It was an exciting fight!
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photo: nathanael bennettPaolo Nutini will be performing this Saturday, September 12th, at the Fox Theater in Oakland, California. Don’t worry, I’m not having a mid-life crisis. I won’t be posting about him everyday. This is my contest entry for free tickets to the show. Wish me luck, and let me know if you’ll be there.
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I've only just discovered Paolo Nutini. It's been a long time since I had my finger on the pulse of the music scene. Although I don't feel the need to be current with all of it anymore; just as long as I manage to glean a select few greats from time to time. Like Signor Nutini:
In 2006, at 19 years of age, this Scottish ex-roadie put out his debut album, These Streets, and now, at 22, has just released his second album (on June 2nd, my birthday, grazie), Sunny Side Up. He covers the waterfront on this album, but for me it's his soulful material. It's not easy to fill those soul shoes for someone like me who has been a die-hard Otis Redding, Van Morrison, and Marvin Gaye fan from the age of six (since 1967!). You, Paolo, have that power. And — as seen on Friday Night with Jonathan Ross, performing Coming Up Easy — you have the band too! I was immediately captivated by the brown haired guy crooning into the mike while in the fetal position. No posing video star, but the genuine article. Check him out!This boy from Paisley weaves a tapestry of styles — a sprinkle of ska, jazz, pop, and folksie traditional. It's as if he doesn't want to be pinned down. He does everything so well, so naturally, that it's hard to blame him for proving it. The song 10/10 sounds straight out of 60s ska. Even the lyrics are a dead-ringer for the lyrics of that genre. Yes.
I was in the other room when I first heard the strains of No Other Way dripping from the speakers. "WHAT is this?" I fell to my knees in reverence like I was in church. How can a white man, who's barely a man (sorry, perdonilo Paolo) sing like this??!
I really am enjoying the album. There's a light touch to everything here and I've smiled many times. He's an incredibly natural and engaging lyricist. I keep coming back to the question, "How does he write with such experience at such a young age?" Like the ability to capture such maturity in his vocal stylings, it's in his nature. To do exactly what he's doing. To make music. Heart and soul.
There are melodies that wind their way into your subconscious and pop up throughout the day, like Candy, a song that reminds me of the Irish ballads of the sea. There's a guitar riff in the opening of the song that's straight from The Beatles, Here Comes the Sun. Whether it's a conscious nod or not, it's a charming tie-in to the philosophy of "sunny side up". It's the sort of song that makes your heart well-up and think on your loved ones more tenderly. Merci Nutini.
It's undeniable, there are shades of Otis Redding, Van the Man, Bob Marley, Cat Stevens, Woody Guthrie, Johnny Cash, Rod Stewart, and even James Brown that come to mind. That's quite a brilliant range to embody. Shitake! He has music in his bones. Apparently some credit should go to his parents for having eclectic taste in music and exposing him throughout his formative years. There is a belief that you choose your parents, for whatever reason in this lifetime. To work out some past karma, to achieve something…Bravo for getting it right Paolo.
I'm not much for writing about music. I really prefer to thresh it out while I'm listening, in the moment, and then you can't shut me up: "He should've brought up the level of the baritone sax just a tad on Coming Up Easy" and "I wonder what the bass could've sounded like if Ethan Johns had used vintage strings?" I don't even know if that makes sense about the bass strings. Ha! I remember when I was playing Delta Blues guitar I used vintage strings. Even if there was no perceivable difference in the sound of the guitar, it was a state of mind. It psyched me out and transported me.
That's what Paolo's music does. It transports you, through barriers of time and geography. So many moods, so much soul, so vintage, so new…So Paolo!
I'm interested in going back and discovering his first album. 19 years old?! Sheesh. What was I doing at 19 years?
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My sweet, favorite (and only!) stepdaughter Noelle turned me on to Supermarket Sarah today. Sarah quit corporate London and decided to sell treasures out of her home near Portobello Market. You can buy online, or If you’re in town she’ll have tea and cakes with you!
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I'm sorry to be out of touch for so long. I've been battling with migraines much of the time, and the rest of the time trying to play catch-up on my responsibilities before the next one strikes. Sadly it keeps me from one of the things that brings me the most pleasure. This blog.I'd been working with a hormone specialist and it seemed I had found a remedy that held some promise, only to be denied by my cancer docs at Stanford. They believe that the potential remedy poses a risk with regard to my breast cancer. Waaah! So, I keep searching.
On a sweet note, it was worth the whole trip to Stanford to meet up with a couple of butterflies in the parking lot. They were twirling and dancing in mid-air while they mated. I extended my arm and to my delight they landed on it. Then they would twirl some more and return to my arm. I spent some time there just enjoying the ritual. My pleasures, more and more, are small and of the moment. I long to be retired from the pursuit-of-money aspect of life. I need a big velvet pillow. See above 🙂
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Sometimes just one page in a magazine will get me to buy it. Such is the case with the Mai/Juin issue of Marie Claire Maison and page 119. It features a mobile by Lyndie Dourthe, my latest greatest insprirationix:
photo: cora büttenbenderFrom her site: "A bit of botany, a little voodoo, a little anatomy, and a hint of superstition … the workshop of Lyndie Dourthe is a cabinet of minuscule curiosities."She treats her subjects as a scientist or curator might, cataloging and classifying them in little treasure boxes:
Note: for some reason the press call her Lyndie Dourthe, rather than Lynde, without an "i", as it shows on her site. Not quite sure why. Repondez s'il te plait, Lynde.UPDATE: Lyndie wrote and in fact the correct spelling is Lyndie, with an "i". It turns out that the page of her web site I was reading was a bad Google translation page. I will pay closer attention from now on. Merci encore Lyndie 🙂
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I had to check my archives several times over as I thought for sure I'd already raved about Bascom Hogue of Cottonwood Diner, embroiderer extraordinaire, but apparently it was one of those posts composed only in my mind. This is long overdue, but happily so, as now I can also introduce Johnny Murder of Manbroidery.
On the surface these two artists couldn't be more different. On Bascom's home page he quotes 1 Corinthians 13:4 — "Love is patient, love is kind, love it does not envy…", and on Johnny Murder's home page is a banner sporting Michael Caine with a sawed off shotgun (if I know my guns), albeit on a bubblegum pink background. But they share a common thread, so to speak. Embroidery! It's the tie that binds.
I love the whole new genre of this craft created by male embroidery artists. It's so refreshing, stimulating, and unpredictable. Let's investigate…
Je te presénte Monsieur Bascom Hogue:
and his work (the image titles lead to stories):
Maintenant, je te présente Monsieur Johnny Murder:
and his work:
I love the faux bois background.warning: "outsider" art; not for the squimish…to be found on Etsy:
Johnny also founded a Manbroidery group on Flickr full of talented stitchers for you to discover, like Brian Campbell:
I can't really post all that excites me about these two fascinating men — like this, and this. Please take some time to pay a visit to their sites. I should mention Johnny's "wife", Penny Nickels! Also check out Mr.X Stitch, "The number one contemporary embroidery and needlecraft blog".
note: Bascom and Johnny have tall banners on their blogs, so you have to scroll down to notice that all of my links lead to specific posts.
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I bought some sets of curtains from the Ikea as-is department and found out when I went to hang them that one of four panels is about two feet shorter! I will work with it.
I'm gong to take one of the long panels and divide it into two and hang one on either side of these two in the photo. It should fill out the windows just enough. I might take the short panel and make it into a roman shade.
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When I was out doing my errands yesterday I came upon a little something that made me think of my dear friend Scott Waterman. I venture to guess that at that very moment the postal carrier was placing a package from him on my doorstep. When I returned home I discovered it. I'm surprised my new neighbors didn't call the authorities when my screams, amplified by the cathedral ceiling, rang out upon opening this totally psychic gift!!
Let me explain. I first "met" Scott on Flickr in the winter of 2007 (seems like you've always been there). That fall he posted photos of some items he would be selling at his yard sale in Los Angeles. I couldn't make it, but I told everyone I knew in the area, "You have to go!" Among the items he was parting with were his collection of Rollerwall rollers. Over the years I regretted not having gotten them. And more recently, sitting across from a dreary wall in my new place it came back to haunt me. "I wish I had those rollers from Scott."Well VOILA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
He's so smart, he even included swatch fabric for me to create samples of each pattern. I'm in heaven! The landlady comes to town next week so I can run it by her. But I've always thought this was the perfect solution for a rental home where you'd like to be able to wallpaper but the removal upon leaving would be too laborious. With Rollerwall you get the design impact of wallpaper and then it can easily be painted over when the time comes. Oh Scott, how can I ever thank you enough. You are one amazing friend. You make the world a mucho better place. A endlessly textured and vibrant place! Merci. -








































