Tag Archives: memory

Artist’s Toolbox | The Sewing Machine

Posted on April 3, 2019 by Wilson

My mother’s sewing machine, a wedding gift. I can’t believe I threw it out. My son made some beautiful pieces with it. Read about it in my post here

Posted in blog art, bloow, CREATIVE CAREERS, KIDS ART, mumson, OUT OF THE BOX, TEXT, THE FABRIC OF HOME, Things I made | Tagged 1950 model, ART, artist, creativity, family piece, Home, Husqvarna, KIDS ART, mama, memory, out of the box ideas, puncture art, sewing machine, tool, toolbox, wedding gift | Leave a comment

WORK | Don’t Forget | Love Your Work

Posted on October 8, 2018 by Wilson

The wisdom of the butterfly and the ant.

Posted in ART, bloow, PHOTOGRAPHY, TEXT, THE FABRIC OF HOME, Things I made, work | Tagged ant, butterfly, handwriting, insight, line, memory, motto, note, paper, reminder, saying, slogan, text, truths | Leave a comment

For Aretha I Say A Little Prayer

Posted on August 31, 2018 by Wilson

There is no other

Posted in DESTINATION HAPPINESS, REVIEW, TEXT, TIME LAPSE | Tagged aretha franklin, artist, evoking, female, hymne, lesson, love, lovesong, memory, Music, now, portrait, power, prayer, queen of soul, song, soul, women | Leave a comment

File 71281244

Posted on August 16, 2018 by Wilson

Meanwhile, trending on Getty Images , photographs from the world out there. [ remember, I am listening to George Orwell’s 1984. ] Sometimes I use the internet like an oracle, making me stumble upon an image or a text … Continue reading →

Posted in ART, DESTINATION HAPPINESS, TEXT | Tagged 1984, Big Brother, eyes, face, file, find, fun, happy, hypnotize, inspiration, look into my eyes, looking for, memory, message, orwell, serendipity, sign, stumble upon, The pursuit of happiness, Time | Leave a comment

ARCHIVE | Nice The Painting

Posted on June 3, 2018 by Wilson

————- PS: 3 June 2018

Posted in ART, bloow, Magic, MUSIC, personal, PHOTOGRAPHY, TEXT, THE FABRIC OF HOME | Tagged abuse, alcohol, archive, black and white, boulevard, Cote d'Azur, darkroom, flash back, France, Jellinek, life, mama, memory, messenger, mother, nice, painting, Promenade des Anglais, souvenir, wilson tichelaar | Leave a comment

Public diary | Record

Posted on April 9, 2017 by Wilson

I live in an archive. A collection of stuff that somehow caught my eye and spoke to me. The record I bought at a flea market, because it reminded me of my childhood. When I was a girl about … Continue reading →

Posted in ART, CREATIVE CAREERS, DESTINATION HAPPINESS, THE FABRIC OF HOME | Tagged Amsterdam, angel, bedside, blue, character, creation, diary, flea market, Jason Rinaldi, light, London, memory, michelangelo, Milan, Mona Lisa, name, New York, painting, Paris, past, perception, personality, portrait, public, record, sea, song, story, storytelling, tokyo, uomo universalis, vinyl, wilma, wonderwall | Leave a comment

Glow Forever

Posted on February 13, 2017 by Wilson

I just heard the sad news of Al Jarreau, he died yesterday, at the age of 76. His music is a chapter in my life. So sad. But! He was here and he did inspire audiences and music pupils all over the … Continue reading →

Posted in ART, MUSIC, TEXT, THE FABRIC OF HOME, TIME LAPSE | Tagged 76, Al Jarreau, artist, companion, died, em, example, in loving memory, inspiration, Jazz, legend, love, memory, Milwaukee, Music, musician, school, singers, song, soundtrack of my life, students, tune, voice, young, Your Song | Leave a comment

Sunday t-shirt | Supermax

Posted on September 25, 2016 by Wilson

Maybe not so much a lazy Sunday t-shirt in my case, I will try to move some carefully selected stuff at a car boot sale. But I have been listening to this song over the last week and love it. Turned … Continue reading →

Posted in DESTINATION HAPPINESS, MUSIC, Stuff, THE FABRIC OF HOME | Tagged 7th day, all colors, all in one, astrologyzone, Austria, Chaka Kahn, day of rest, emotional, flash back, geil, I'm every woman, Love machine, memory, Music, SEO, seventies, sex, Sunday, Supermax, t-shirt, white | 1 Comment

Storytelling

Posted on September 19, 2016 by Wilson

I stumbled upon this image when I was looking up Ai Weiwei, the Chinese activist/artist whom I met last Friday. A full moon made from what looks like hundreds of full moons grouped in a circle. Seen from a distance, many dots can … Continue reading →