1931
This was my mother's graduation pin made for her friends
when she was prom queen at Sun Prairie WI high school -
a one and a half inch long item
starting with the back of the pin above
showing the simple 1931 fsstening method
Press down on the brass wire
and voila! it opens by moving the wire to the bottom
of the comma-shaped opening.
Put it on the garment you wish
and it is easy to close and lock it in place
without having to see behind it.
^.^
Memorial Day
we remember our mother, Ruth Elies (Dix, Hale)
who has appeared under that name in the Raccoon before.
(search R-u-t-h)
She is the one who formed her own dance band
at age thirteen (13).....
^.^
and we remember her this Memorial Day
as a wife of a soldier away fighting WW II
in France and Germany
because she is honorable on this particular holiday -
those who sat and waited did their war time too.
The late Ruth, organist at one time at the Congo
and many etcs...
.......
pip pip pip!
no no you naughty pussy
no no you naughty pussy!
no no you naughty pussy!
Up on the dining room table
you know you aren't supposed to be there
such a good kitty
in most every way
but now I will have to squirt you
and gutsy you, you are posing
right next to the ever-ready water bottle/
.......
Monet, Van Gogh, at Home
The wonder that Monet
had time to paint, the vast
size of the garden
and across
the road, the Japanese pond,
a man enchanted with
nature—
flowers, water, haystacks, and
light! A blind man's
obsession
with light, every slant of the sundial
documented, time
filtering
light.
What a life! Two wives
the second with six
children!
No wonder the huge table
in the dining room, fourteen
chairs,
all canary yellow; the blue-
and white-tiled kitchen, large
and
commodious, festooned
with copper pots;
the large bedroom
overlooking
the garden: to throw open
these shutters in the morning!
So
much life!
Modest, difficult, van Gogh
thought himself one link in the
chain
and took the yellow house at Arles,
on Place Lamartine,
hoping
others would come. A table
and two chairs and just enough
left
for broth and coffee.
Gauguin fled after two months
when Vincent
chased him
with a razor. He painted
"Gauguin's Chair" empty except
for
a lit candle, in memory
of the failure.
Toward the end, he
painted
the vestibule near his room,
the yard where he was
confined,
night sky from his window.