Tuesday, May 31, 2011

ODE TO MR STELLA

MR STELL


I have had some comments from customers in our shop as to why I don't mention Mr Stell much
Well he wants it that way, but has given me permission to say a few words.

He is from New Zealand originally but has lived in Australia for more than half his life.
However he still retains those quirky Kiwi ways, that most NZ's have.
Far too numerous to list all here.

What is he like ? well...he is a mass of contradictions...or should I say mess.......either will do in his case
He is very artistic...a trained upholsterer by trade, he is more gifted than most in his field.
He has a way with colors and a good eye for the small details...those ones that make all the difference but you don't really know why.
He makes the best cup of coffee I have ever had in my life, and for our Cafe, this is quite an accomplishment, for someone who for years has been making the worst cup of instant coffee imaginable !!!
He is now known as a Barrista "extraordinaire"he has a real feel and taste for it.
He is a very kind and gentle man, but has his moments of anger, mostly due to injustice of some kind, he is fair but tough...his star sign is Libra
Mr Sell fishing in our town

He is very clean, but will be the first to admit to being as rough as guts !
No tool lasts long once he gets hold of it, his excuse is...they don't make things like they used to.
weeding the whole world !!

He is capable and fast and can turn his hand to most tasks.
You would not call him book learned or scholarly...... yet he is the smartest, most aware man I know.
He loves to read
He loves mushy romantic movies
He loves good music
He loves beautiful things, but would prefer to live without the clutter I create from my collecting.
He has a good business brain without realizing it.
He has always worked hard, but has always been too busy to make a fortune
He is hopeless.... a lost cause on the computer
His great love is our land and cabin in the isolated Aussie bush...this is not our home as such, but a Holiday retreat.

Our Cabin in the bush

He is so involved when in the bush...I have a big problem getting him to remember to dress
He is so bull at a gate, to get things done...he forgets to wear clothing
He says he is modest........think again Dear heart !!

Laughs*.... this cracks me up...typical Mr Stell
He will kill me but nevermind

After a hard days work


A bush bath
He has 2 children a boy and a girl and 3 Grandkids that he loves dearly
He loves a beer
He loves me
He loves his cat Hector


He is as strong as an ox
He is the best host at our Coffee Shop
People love him
He cooks well
He takes good care of me, and tolerates my eccentricities, and lack of good housekeeping


Our Cafe come Art and gifts shop











Mr Stell and my Brother designed the sofas, and Mr Stell upholstered them
They are admired daily








We sell Stuff !!


Another of his creations... customer at counter...not me


Quite cool our shop...if I don't say so myself
We make no money
We work hard
And it would not work without Mr Stell
I leave you with another two of Mr Stell's favorite photos....Meditation by the creek and a rainbow at end of day


Taken from a scan me meditating

The date is set wrongly on my camera pic is recent

A QUESTIONNAIRE

So the lovely Jamie from Day & Age Design Blog found Here asked me to do a Questionnaire
She has one of the best Design blogs I have ever seen, informative beautiful photos, and not too serious...you must take a peek
Anyway here are my answers for what they are worth:

1. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?
No my name is a beautiful Greek or Russian name but has been shortened to make it easy to say

2. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?
Last night...no yesterday morning when someone was so sweet and kind to me, I was feeling down and she made my day, and last night watching the end of a good movie....I am a softie

3. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?
No...not at all...I went to so many schools, all taught different handwriting, so it is now a complete mess, I write half script half print...even I can't read it.


4. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT? 
Normally I don't eat lunch meat,  ham...rarely or chicken...maybe Tuna or Salmon


5. DO YOU HAVE KIDS? 
No...not my own... Step kids, good one too


6. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU? 
Yes.... but I might clash with my strong willed self


7. DO YOU HAVE SIBLINGS? 
Yes I have a lovely younger brother


8. DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS? 
Yes I do, but no adenoids, they took them out instead


9. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP? 
No... but only because of my age and bad back not because I am scared


10. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL? 
Organic puffed brown rice with fruit and yogurt


11. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF? 
Sure... when I can get down to do it, sometimes if my back is killing me, I try to get Mr Stell to do it, often with no luck.


12. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG? 
Very... in all ways, strength of body and mind


13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM? 
I Rarely eat it... and if I do usually some sort of cornetto


14. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE?
Voice...no idea why...I am vague to a degree ....unless a person is outstanding in some way and it doesn't have to be physical, I don't really notice faces..they all blend to me, of course I am as blind as a bat.  


15. RED OR PINK? 
Pink ...I dislike red


16. WHAT IS THE LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF? 
My lack of being able to show affection...I am pragmatic and not mushy, a bit like a man affection wise I am afraid.


17. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST?
My family, they don't live that close... my Mother, my Father, my Brother, my Step-kids, their children... my Grand children and my two deceased pets Hermes a dog and Saskia  a cat


18. WHAT IS YOUR ZODIAC SIGN? 
Scorpio 


19. DO YOU HAVE A FAVORITE PAIR OF SHOES? 
No I collect...I own 130 pairs of shoes and love the lot 


20. FAVORITE MEAL? 
Garlic Prawn Pasta...that I cook well 


21. FAVORITE GENRE OF MUSIC? 
I am so eclectic in music, hard to say...not main stream..... sort of Indie, laid back blues Jazz even opera and classical...anything that moves me


22. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE? 
Purplely Pink, Cobolt Blue and Sea green I can't choose one 


23. FAVORITE SMELLS? 
My favorite Perfume Coeur Joie by Nina Ricci 


24. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE? 
My darling Mother


25. MOUNTAIN HIDEAWAY OR BEACH HOUSE? 
A cabin in the bush...that I own...I am an Aussie after all, and I live in a beach side town


26. FAVORITE SPORTS TO WATCH? 
Tennis or none at all


27. HAIR COLOR? 
Dark brown very long


28. EYE COLOR? 
Green


29. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS? 
No....but I do wear funny vintage glasses 


30. FAVORITE HEIRLOOM?
Surely you jest !!....have you seen my blog..... 2 or 3 hundred pieces...I love them all 


31. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDINGS? 
I am not into either really I like film noir, or foreign movies most...and they all have unhappy endings


32. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED? 
Sisterhood of the Ya Ya's or something like that, yesterday night 


33. FAVORITE ARTICLE OF CLOTHING? 
Again I collect... maybe....my Ya Ya Jeans or my hand painted Joie jeans both from the USA I buy mostly vintage and own so many clothes. 


34. SUMMER OR WINTER? 
Winter I hate the heat in Australia


35. HUGS OR KISSES? 
Hugs 


36. FAVORITE DESSERT? 
My Mother's Pavlova


37. STRENGTH TRAINING OR CARDIO?
Walking and Yoga. 


38. COMPUTER OR TELEVISION? 
Computer 


39. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING NOW? 
WOW....I am a fiend for reading.... I have about 5 going at one time...at this moment I am out of books and re reading Christopher Isherwood Diaries, I mostly read biographic books. 


40. WHAT IS ON YOUR MOUSE PAD? 
Nothing...a cheap plain red one... yuk !


42. FAVORITE SOUND? 
My cat purring  


43. ROLLING STONES OR BEATLES? 
No contest ...The Stones...been a big fan for years


44. WHAT IS YOUR DREAM CAR? 
E type Jag 


45. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT? 
I have a talent for learning new things, language, design, and making different and unique types of jewelery


46. WHERE WERE YOU BORN? 
London England but to Aussie parents, this gives me dual nationality   


47. WHERE ARE YOU LIVING NOW? 
Somewhere in NSW Australia


48. WHAT IS YOUR GREATEST FEAR?
Loosing my Parents or my Partner Mr Stell 


49. WHAT BRINGS YOU THE MOST JOY? 
My life, who I am now and my family, including my cat 


50. WHAT PIECE OF ADVICE WOULD YOU GIVE TO YOUR YOUNG SELF?
None...You live and learn, you can not put an old head on young shoulders...I would not have listened anyway 


So there it is...have you learned anything new about me ? I think not...sorry to disappoint... 

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

4 PIECES

So I have been out spending up big time...Not !!

Not really, I am under strict instructions not to spend, but those that know me.......Well...know that I don't listen.
I did spend around $40.00 when I went to the "Big Smoke" last week
The excuse was...same as always...I can make money on those ha ha
Wrong...because again as always, I fall in love with things and can't live without them.
Curious yet ?
Well you should be....

FIRST ITEM

1950s Mother of Pearl or Paua Shell Sterling Necklace

Here we have a circa 1950's possibly from New Zealand MOP that's mother of pearl or [paua shell in NZ] necklace...cost $10.00...good deal.
Seeing that I collect MOP I will keep this, its a little long it should sit just on the base of the neck for full effect....I will remove 2 links and make earring out of the links... see below for results...two birds one stone.

ITEM 2

1950s Lariet necklace
This is another most likely 1950s find
A duck egg blue glass and brass Lariet style necklace.
Lariet is a type of necklace that just ties around the neck instead of having clasps.
I am very fond of this style, esp. with the tassels on the ends, it looks quite elegant on...quite a find I think, also $10.00
I have thought of keeping this...but seeing that I wear mostly silver, and i don't own much other jewelry of this color I will sell it ...it's not going to be easy though...I have thoughts... [I am trying to suppress] of a whole set in this color....

ITEM 3

1950s Czech glass and brass necklace

Another distinctively Czechoslovakian glass and AB crystals necklace made with brass or brass gilded gold findings.
This was a good find....the crystals aretopaz color Auora Boralis Czech fired crystals done with a thin film of multi color glaze.
This necklace is slightly "old lady" for me but the beads are amazing, so are the findings and the condition is perfect... for the age it is.
I can see myself taking this apart and using the components or findings for some of my projects...my mind tells me I can make something nicer and more contemporary with it...I love the long cream glass beads.
A steal at $5.00

ITEM 4

A 1940s Brooch or Pin ?
This find is a bit of a mystery, first I have not cleaned it, so I apologize for the dirt you can see, I tried to get the color right by taking a photo in a natural light see above...but it wont show true color which is more like a piece of washed up sea glass.
What is it?
Well at the moment it is a pin or brooch someone has crudely soldered a safety pin on the back.


That's the back in the pic above
By the look of it I would date it to mid 1940s war years a drop pin was popular then.
But it has had another life by the looks of it, Art Deco necklace would be my guess... or could just be Czech glass buttons, during the war re-invention and recycling was the go....so the plan is to try to revert it back into a necklace.
It's big and made of glass gilt and brass, it would look stunning as a necklace
Sigh* another project...another day.
Also a steal at $5.00

Another photo of pin:



OK so how did I go making my earrings mentioned above...
What do you think ? I am pleased....




So that's them with the necklace
Now the necklace sits well in the nape of my neck and the earring match quite well...the bottom part of the earrings.... the disc's and beads I already had.
They are light but, long and decadent.

Some of my Victorian Sterling Blister Pearl Collection
My circa 1900 or before blister pearl collection is another favorite I wear the lot !! all my MOP necklaces and all these rings I can't even find my better ones.....excuse the poor photos my flash did not work.
I will go into Blister pearls another time suffice to say they were a cheap way to buy pearls in the 1800s...real round pearls were rare
They are made from the "blisters" found in abalone shells.

All my MOP necklaces

You can see from the above photo why I wanted to keep the necklace I bought it matches others I own.
I wear all of these together as well as the drop earrings I made today, or another pair of blister pearl earrings I have...yes the lot...I know..believe me I know ...people do wonder, but I do at least wear my jewelery unlike my shoe collection.
But that once again is another post for another day.......

Saturday, May 21, 2011

MEMORIES


I am so sorry to have taken so long to do a new post, it has been a busy time for me of late.

I was thinking about what to do for a new post....
Of course I have enough jewelry for thousands of posts...
But I thought I should try something different...

Soon I will be doing a post about another jewelery artist that I just discovered I think she is very good and will be truly famous one of these days, I am just waiting to interview her...I think dear viewers you are in for a visual treat.

Meanwhile back at the ranch, I have been wanting to show you all some photos of my travels in life ...but I don't really have any, the custodian of our photo's is my Mother and she is not close by...so I will pull out a few random things a write a little.

TIM BUCKLEY

For some reason Tim Buckley the musician and Father of Jeff Buckley has been a big influence in my life, why? I don't really know... a lot of good times in my life have happened while listening to his music.

From Wikipeadea:

Timothy Charles Buckley III (February 14, 1947 – June 29, 1975) was an American vocalist, and musician. His music and style changed considerably through the years; his first album (1966) was mostly folk oriented, but over time his music incorporated jazz, psychedelia, funk, soul, avant-garde and an evolving "voice as instrument," sound. He died at age 28, leaving his son Jeff Buckley from his marriage to Mary Guibert.

It's his voice that dose it for me...100% better than Jeff I think, of course he died young of an overdose of drugs so God only know what he would have become, most of the recording he did are not the best, in terms of quality, but one CD I love is called LIVE AT THE TROUBADOUR I think the venue still exists in LA
Tim Buckley circa 1971



Painting by Jennifer Stace
The first of his albums I heard was sometime in the 1980s called "Greetings From LA" but it was in fact released in 1975 I believe, he was never really main stream although he had his hits.
The raunchiness of the CD astounded me, a bit like Tom Waits only with a much better voice.
As I heard it in a Dress Shop in the middle of Sydney AU I asked the name and promptly went out and bought a copy.
It very quickly became a firm favorite in my collection of Albums.
Next I bought the "Live at the Troubadour" CD...which I thought even better in some ways because you could discernibly feel the pain of life in his voice...it was during some tough times in my life that I listened to Tim Buckley songs, and even now, listening to him brightens my day.
Listen to this


And this one


And from "Live at the Troubadour"my favorite listen to that voice sublime !!



MY MOTHER

Last week was Mothers Day, and I wanted to do a post about my Mother but was too busy, so here it is.... better late than never.
I will have to apologize for the quality of my photos, seeing that I have no old photos on the laptop, plus the fact that I have hardly any pics at all at my disposal...these come from old photos that I have re taken with a digital camera
There is so much I can say about my Mother, but I wont blabber on ...first I love her very very much.
Second she was/is very beautiful in my eyes and in the eyes of others as well, maybe not in a traditional way but in an extremely striking way.
She is flirtatious vivacious, funny loving and temperamental often all at once.
She has had a hard life in some ways, but seemed to my child like eyes to conquer most things life threw at her.
Born a middle child she has Greek and English ancestry and spent a lot of happy times with her Greek Grandfather, I think she loved him and his funny Greek ways dearly.

My Mother me and my baby Brother

She met my Father fell in love because he looked like a young Errol Flynn, and at the age of 24 married.
She had trouble falling pregnant and in those days there was not much you could do, but my brother and I came along eventually after quite a few years of marriage.
Soon after we became toddlers my Fathers career with the Australian Government took him overseas as a diplomat.
My Mother and us Kids followed.
One of his fist postings was in Greece for three years...this was the place my Mother wanted to be, it felt like home to her, you know once a Greek...she was the happiest I can remember her ever being.

On the beach in Greece..poor quality photo but what a figure
Eventually my Fathers career took him to more and more places, it was very hard for my Mother as she was still a house wife and Mother, but in strange lands, where she couldn't speak the language, we were always packing and going to new schools, it was my Mum that kept the family unit going as my Father was rarely seen, us kids were usually in bed before he got home, it was a hard life for a woman and a lonely one.
I know how much my Mum suffered mentally, I was there there and old enough to understand, and I was the one she talked to, she had no family or friends for support the Internet did not exist...it was letter days.
Of course we would return to Aussie at times, my Grandmother died while we were overseas.
We did live the good life though in many ways....it was fun for kids, and my Dad I think... but not for Mothers.

2 passport pics 1970s I think
In those days we traveled by ship or boat a lot, and I think some of my Mum's most fun times were had on the big liners of the day, often my Dad went on ahead and we would be traveling for 6 to 8 weeks.
My Mother was always the belle of the ball, and had men and officers fighting for her attention, she has always been elegant but some of her evening dresses were amazing a different one every night, quite the glamor puss !!

Please forgive the poor quality photos, my Mother Father and Brother in Germany circa 1980's
So by the time my Dad retired we had been everywhere man !!
And after settling back in Australia, I think my Mother was a lot happier.
Always a stylish women she has since traveling around the world, bought and sold various homes and units, each one decorated in her unique style.
Both my Brother and I inherited her love of beautiful things, me jewelery of course, and my brother went on to become a very good and renowned Interior Designer.

My Mother and I taken around 5 years ago

My Mother now
So there it is a brief story about the main female in my life...
Happy Mothers Day Mum...I will love you forever
And you do make the best Pavlova ever !!

YOUNG ME, INNOCENCE PERSONIFIED ?

There was a time when I was young and innocent !! hard to believe...I know
Once again I apologize for the quality of the photos they are old and I have re photoed them for this post.
Once I lived a sheltered life...I had few friends as we traveled so often and I went to so many schools that I didn't know much.
The only way I could be called worldly, is because I lived all over the world !!
I did see fantastic places art and wonders, I was well read but green as grass.
When I got back to Australia every so often.... I suffered badly at school ...I was bullied and tormented for being different, the way I spoke the way I looked.
Torture I tell you....but I survived.
Below is proof of my innocence, and I am skiting a bit I was a pretty young thing:
Baby Stell stubborn and determined even then

At 13 innocent as hell

At 14 or 15 so shy I could not lift my head or speak


At 18

At 19



At my 21st with my Father and Brother in Germany




I was constantly drinking and smoking in Germany just a big party really, no wonder I don't speak good German "enie bier bitte" !! is all I learnt



At around 24 back in Aussie
And so here ends the story of how I lost my innocence I think I can safely say it was in Germany, well that is the start...the rest is another tale...hopefully with better pics next time.