<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491</id><updated>2012-01-24T22:14:23.163-06:00</updated><category term='vintage postcard'/><category term='alberto vargas'/><category term='ephemera'/><category term='graham and greene'/><category term='starlee matz'/><category term='Nissan Figaro'/><category term='in the sweet bye and bye'/><category term='mood board'/><category term='kelly wearstler'/><category term='decor8'/><category term='margaret kilgallen'/><category term='capiz'/><category term='edie bouvier beale'/><category term='jupiter images'/><category term='mimi haddon'/><category term='autumn whitehurst'/><category term='ruven afanador'/><category term='illustration'/><category term='grey gardens'/><category term='red cat gallery'/><category term='vintage book'/><category term='viceroy'/><category term='reem acra'/><category term='car'/><title type='text'>Little Birdy B.</title><subtitle type='html'>a magpie collection of pretty bits and pieces found here and there</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1831039336508575028</id><published>2008-11-02T22:39:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T12:33:29.843-06:00</updated><title type='text'>O Yes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SQ6As-Gr4oI/AAAAAAAAB2A/uJsWQWDt1Ys/s1600-h/GirlsSayYes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SQ6As-Gr4oI/AAAAAAAAB2A/uJsWQWDt1Ys/s400/GirlsSayYes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264286524516328066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously, I can't wait to get out and vote for Mr. O. I have such a big ol' political crush on the guy. On a side note, I've been totally remiss about keeping up on my posts (but I'm making a promise to myself to be better) but thought this was a nice way to re-enter the blogosphere.Via &lt;a href="http://joannagoddard.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Cup of Jo&lt;/a&gt; by way of &lt;a href="http://ginnybranch.blogspot.com/2008/10/please-say-yes22-october-2008.html" target="_blank"&gt;Ginny Branch&lt;/a&gt;. By &lt;a href="http://www.caseytbrooks.com/main.html" target="_blank"&gt;Casey Brooks&lt;/a&gt;. Phew!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1831039336508575028?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1831039336508575028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1831039336508575028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1831039336508575028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1831039336508575028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/11/truer-words-were-never-spoken.html' title='O Yes.'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SQ6As-Gr4oI/AAAAAAAAB2A/uJsWQWDt1Ys/s72-c/GirlsSayYes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4889546081252862962</id><published>2008-08-09T12:48:00.023-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T19:57:42.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Crap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3ZQ9Z5DII/AAAAAAAABYE/WjPTOkRfePA/s1600-h/b4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3ZQ9Z5DII/AAAAAAAABYE/WjPTOkRfePA/s400/b4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232577227458677890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3Zlw2UqBI/AAAAAAAABYM/ISqG1RZegU8/s1600-h/24374769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3Zlw2UqBI/AAAAAAAABYM/ISqG1RZegU8/s400/24374769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232577584865519634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3Zq-lbx0I/AAAAAAAABYU/GDNRQJ0FoYY/s1600-h/24374798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3Zq-lbx0I/AAAAAAAABYU/GDNRQJ0FoYY/s400/24374798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232577674452125506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3ZNBcfaiI/AAAAAAAABX8/kjCCRmsAmjY/s1600-h/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3ZNBcfaiI/AAAAAAAABX8/kjCCRmsAmjY/s400/b1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232577159823845922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3ZDQTFALI/AAAAAAAABX0/ZbmpPP9YbpA/s1600-h/b15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3ZDQTFALI/AAAAAAAABX0/ZbmpPP9YbpA/s400/b15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232576992012206258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3ZAFClWUI/AAAAAAAABXs/sw840QweCQE/s1600-h/b14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3ZAFClWUI/AAAAAAAABXs/sw840QweCQE/s400/b14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232576937450625346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3Y4HLW5rI/AAAAAAAABXc/yseAJ1JNseQ/s1600-h/b17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3Y4HLW5rI/AAAAAAAABXc/yseAJ1JNseQ/s400/b17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232576800585344690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3aJuYXe4I/AAAAAAAABYc/n6B3W__XbXQ/s1600-h/24374875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3aJuYXe4I/AAAAAAAABYc/n6B3W__XbXQ/s400/24374875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232578202678295426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First off, I have to admit (sadly) I’m not someone who typically gets excited about the Olympic games. I’m not a huge sports enthusiast, and I don’t go crazy over fanfare. Parades, fireworks and athletic victories don’t do a whole lot to move me, even when they happen all at one event (especially when the host of said event has a nasty history of bullying sweet little peace-loving Tibetan monks). But I gotta say, when my husband was watching the Beijing opening ceremonies, I got sucked in and promptly blown away despite myself. It was goosebump inducing and inspiringly beautiful. I so wish there was a good video I could link to that would do it justice, but I haven't found one yet. So enjoy these images from Getty via &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2008/08/2008_olympics_opening_ceremony.html"&gt;Boston.com&lt;/a&gt;. Apparently the profoundly talented director &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0955443/"&gt;Zhang Yimou&lt;/a&gt; (Raise the Red Lantern, The Road Home) was the creative genius behind it all. Can I just say....I looooove the Olympics!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4889546081252862962?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4889546081252862962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4889546081252862962' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4889546081252862962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4889546081252862962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/08/holy-crap.html' title='Holy Crap'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJ3ZQ9Z5DII/AAAAAAAABYE/WjPTOkRfePA/s72-c/b4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-7065504321021024031</id><published>2008-08-05T20:32:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T19:58:21.752-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Exhaling Through Your Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJj_fUaSbQI/AAAAAAAABXE/zT843a7qOuY/s1600-h/chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJj_fUaSbQI/AAAAAAAABXE/zT843a7qOuY/s400/chair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231211880710827266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJj_TMUBofI/AAAAAAAABW0/1iQ5spE7OUI/s1600-h/window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJj_TMUBofI/AAAAAAAABW0/1iQ5spE7OUI/s400/window.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231211672378647026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJkC6z0FcBI/AAAAAAAABXM/ntSl3s2na9s/s1600-h/window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJkC6z0FcBI/AAAAAAAABXM/ntSl3s2na9s/s400/window.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231215651531878418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s true. With their soft whiteness and light, airy spaciousness, it’s the best way I can describe these interiors found &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artifice/994958833/in/set-72157601187818596/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on P2an’s flickr set.  These are a rollover from my previous post—I decided they were far too gorgeous not to document. And I have to give credit where credit is due: I never would have found this beautiful set were it not for &lt;a href="http://citified.blogspot.com/"&gt;This is Glamorous&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-7065504321021024031?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/7065504321021024031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=7065504321021024031' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7065504321021024031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7065504321021024031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/08/like-exhaling-through-your-eyes.html' title='Like Exhaling Through Your Eyes'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJj_fUaSbQI/AAAAAAAABXE/zT843a7qOuY/s72-c/chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4430623410960186129</id><published>2008-08-05T19:52:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T20:45:59.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplify, simplify, simplify</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJj7qZ9PnII/AAAAAAAABWc/lUXdGWLxrKY/s1600-h/214869896_a65eec8431_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJj7qZ9PnII/AAAAAAAABWc/lUXdGWLxrKY/s400/214869896_a65eec8431_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231207673131670658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thoreau never wrote truer words. It’s funny: sometimes as my head and life feel fuller I find I crave spaces that are more spare. I’m sure I’m not the only one. So in the midst of the hectic-ness that is the day-to-day, this image is absolutely appealing to me. From one of &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artifice/sets/72157594153645992/"&gt;p2an's&lt;/a&gt; flickr sets...there are some gorgeously simple and severely (but expertly) edited interiors &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/artifice/994958833/in/set-72157601187818596/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4430623410960186129?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4430623410960186129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4430623410960186129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4430623410960186129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4430623410960186129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/08/simplify-simplify-simplify.html' title='Simplify, simplify, simplify'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJj7qZ9PnII/AAAAAAAABWc/lUXdGWLxrKY/s72-c/214869896_a65eec8431_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4452665556718516635</id><published>2008-08-02T13:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:03.221-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Shout Out to My Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJSlN3zL9CI/AAAAAAAABVc/gfdIWG_6sIo/s1600-h/j_grrrl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJSlN3zL9CI/AAAAAAAABVc/gfdIWG_6sIo/s400/j_grrrl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229986725019513890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love and wishes for a crazy-good birthday to my amazing and sweet sister-girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4452665556718516635?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4452665556718516635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4452665556718516635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4452665556718516635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4452665556718516635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/08/birthday-shout-out-to-my-girl.html' title='Birthday Shout Out to My Girl!'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJSlN3zL9CI/AAAAAAAABVc/gfdIWG_6sIo/s72-c/j_grrrl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4626083597865335051</id><published>2008-08-02T13:04:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:04.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncomplicated, Practical Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJShwrInrpI/AAAAAAAABU0/doboBc2ZHZs/s1600-h/1582389499_aab2dbea33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJShwrInrpI/AAAAAAAABU0/doboBc2ZHZs/s400/1582389499_aab2dbea33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229982924868660882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJShrmb95VI/AAAAAAAABUs/eDJvDH_qz4A/s1600-h/571719844_fce7267b1c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJShrmb95VI/AAAAAAAABUs/eDJvDH_qz4A/s400/571719844_fce7267b1c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229982837708285266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJSiRWyRZsI/AAAAAAAABVU/OCeIKZn76jE/s1600-h/12283002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJSiRWyRZsI/AAAAAAAABVU/OCeIKZn76jE/s400/12283002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229983486341899970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJSh_IolVII/AAAAAAAABVE/gxAPgv_uvb4/s1600-h/1001381548_ae39c18ac3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJSh_IolVII/AAAAAAAABVE/gxAPgv_uvb4/s400/1001381548_ae39c18ac3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229983173305521282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJSh4aTUaqI/AAAAAAAABU8/qK8Ae2qmdcg/s1600-h/1854678476_91cfba05cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJSh4aTUaqI/AAAAAAAABU8/qK8Ae2qmdcg/s400/1854678476_91cfba05cd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229983057789086370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That describes the work of &lt;a href="http://www.designmuseum.org/design/dieter-rams"&gt;Dieter Rams&lt;/a&gt;, a German designer and the genius behind the most iconic products put out by Braun from the 60s through the 90s. (These images from the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/464886@N22/pool/"&gt;Dieter Rams group pool on flickr&lt;/a&gt;). His style was so perfectly timeless it still feels entirely modern. In fact, you don’t have to look too hard to see his influence come through in &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://blog.centopeia.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/172_721-rams-ipods.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://blog.centopeia.com/index.php%3Fs%3Dimpress&amp;amp;h=240&amp;amp;w=500&amp;amp;sz=31&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=14&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=fGFiUL1CkcYztM:&amp;amp;tbnh=62&amp;amp;tbnw=130&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Ddieter%2Brams%2Bspeaker%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26sa%3DN"&gt;Jonathan Ives’s stunning work&lt;/a&gt; for Apple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4626083597865335051?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4626083597865335051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4626083597865335051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4626083597865335051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4626083597865335051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/08/uncomplicated-practical-beauty.html' title='Uncomplicated, Practical Beauty'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SJShwrInrpI/AAAAAAAABU0/doboBc2ZHZs/s72-c/1582389499_aab2dbea33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-3547450008454459293</id><published>2008-07-29T05:06:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:05.940-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Trickery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI7sdqFTTqI/AAAAAAAABSs/t9KgO-A-A18/s1600-h/jeangenie02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI7sdqFTTqI/AAAAAAAABSs/t9KgO-A-A18/s400/jeangenie02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228376211680612002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI7sX7G1F_I/AAAAAAAABSk/tD3w7GWQzVE/s1600-h/buteijn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI7sX7G1F_I/AAAAAAAABSk/tD3w7GWQzVE/s400/buteijn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228376113171208178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI7sTpZ3mPI/AAAAAAAABSc/a8dlc4QmU1A/s1600-h/chancekear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI7sTpZ3mPI/AAAAAAAABSc/a8dlc4QmU1A/s400/chancekear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228376039699749106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI8dTL828UI/AAAAAAAABS0/uxB13qhKI1w/s1600-h/rolohauck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI8dTL828UI/AAAAAAAABS0/uxB13qhKI1w/s400/rolohauck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228429907863204162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI7sQR0WEwI/AAAAAAAABSU/ZJxojTinbxI/s1600-h/jeangenie01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI7sQR0WEwI/AAAAAAAABSU/ZJxojTinbxI/s400/jeangenie01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228375981828739842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI7sHONe0pI/AAAAAAAABSE/W05FU06KIeQ/s1600-h/Tiago_Daniel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI7sHONe0pI/AAAAAAAABSE/W05FU06KIeQ/s400/Tiago_Daniel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228375826241606290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m transfixed. Just recently I’ve been noticing a very cool photographic effect/technique popping up called Tilt Shift Photography. From what I gather it can be acheived with an expensive lens or through Photoshop manipulation, but either way, the end result is magical. Some how life-sized scenes and landscapes look like wee little scale models. The above images are all from photosets on flickr. (From top to bottom: JeanGenie, Buteijn, ChanceKear, JeanGenie, Rolohauck, TiagoDaniel).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-3547450008454459293?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/3547450008454459293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=3547450008454459293' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3547450008454459293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3547450008454459293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/07/beautiful-trickery.html' title='Beautiful Trickery'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SI7sdqFTTqI/AAAAAAAABSs/t9KgO-A-A18/s72-c/jeangenie02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5085744954119843469</id><published>2008-07-26T15:02:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:07.003-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Crock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIuC6GZ3GTI/AAAAAAAABRc/Ag0IhdHim6E/s1600-h/dundee04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIuC6GZ3GTI/AAAAAAAABRc/Ag0IhdHim6E/s400/dundee04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227415727156697394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIuEWrfc2UI/AAAAAAAABR0/W7gad5xk-7g/s1600-h/dundee_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIuEWrfc2UI/AAAAAAAABR0/W7gad5xk-7g/s400/dundee_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227417317660219714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIuDBOXKwrI/AAAAAAAABRs/r6rmtIwi5ZE/s1600-h/dundee01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIuDBOXKwrI/AAAAAAAABRs/r6rmtIwi5ZE/s400/dundee01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227415849551970994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIuC11fZ5rI/AAAAAAAABRU/US2RtKO-IoI/s1600-h/dundee03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIuC11fZ5rI/AAAAAAAABRU/US2RtKO-IoI/s400/dundee03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227415653897070258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Speaking of eBay and things to find there...aren’t these little guys handsome? As soon as I my eBay shopping moratorium ends, I’m going to continue my search for old Dundee Marmalade crocks here and there. They are no bigger than a jelly jar so they’re perfect for keeping desktop miscellany tidy. They look sweet all lined up holding pens, pencils, brushes, exactos, what-have-you...The subtle type and stamp imprint variations from jar to jar make them so interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5085744954119843469?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5085744954119843469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5085744954119843469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5085744954119843469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5085744954119843469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-crock.html' title='What a Crock'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIuC6GZ3GTI/AAAAAAAABRc/Ag0IhdHim6E/s72-c/dundee04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4977969345567040389</id><published>2008-07-26T14:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:07.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Hand Finds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt4QooIzqI/AAAAAAAABRM/BaESAYLL3BY/s1600-h/globes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt4QooIzqI/AAAAAAAABRM/BaESAYLL3BY/s400/globes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227404019672600226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt4EPVNgGI/AAAAAAAABRE/-uz65BWS0CU/s1600-h/lamby-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt4EPVNgGI/AAAAAAAABRE/-uz65BWS0CU/s400/lamby-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403806723899490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh how I looooove Ebay and thrift shops. So much better than over-priced, homogenized Pottery Barn will ever hope to be! However, it’s still easy to nickel and dime yourself. Or more accurately, it’s easy for ME to nickle and dime MYSELF. After some heavy shopping activity this spring, I’m currently on a self-imposed Ebay moratorium. But browsing is still allowed...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4977969345567040389?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4977969345567040389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4977969345567040389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4977969345567040389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4977969345567040389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/07/second-hand-finds.html' title='Second Hand Finds'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt4QooIzqI/AAAAAAAABRM/BaESAYLL3BY/s72-c/globes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-7468920124750755209</id><published>2008-07-26T14:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:08.019-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely Found Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt3RKm6YRI/AAAAAAAABQs/CkvjHBaTa_w/s1600-h/1285728432_df89ef1c5f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt3RKm6YRI/AAAAAAAABQs/CkvjHBaTa_w/s400/1285728432_df89ef1c5f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227402929282638098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt3UYD_bDI/AAAAAAAABQ0/51PIy39iptQ/s1600-h/907642258_5b148e00a7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt3UYD_bDI/AAAAAAAABQ0/51PIy39iptQ/s400/907642258_5b148e00a7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227402984433871922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt3ZNiKXqI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ftR6yYQSr44/s1600-h/2296033132_429b74edd6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt3ZNiKXqI/AAAAAAAABQ8/ftR6yYQSr44/s400/2296033132_429b74edd6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403067506974370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...From &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/martinisaac/"&gt;Martin Isaac’s&lt;/a&gt; flickr photostream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-7468920124750755209?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/7468920124750755209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=7468920124750755209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7468920124750755209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7468920124750755209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/07/lovely-found-photos.html' title='Lovely Found Photos'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt3RKm6YRI/AAAAAAAABQs/CkvjHBaTa_w/s72-c/1285728432_df89ef1c5f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-7046744755307872145</id><published>2008-07-26T13:57:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:08.695-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Variations on a Theme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItzuSklFPI/AAAAAAAABQU/xjoYKshC0oY/s1600-h/2516836870_d7b844fd8d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItzuSklFPI/AAAAAAAABQU/xjoYKshC0oY/s400/2516836870_d7b844fd8d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227399031590032626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItzrU-q2xI/AAAAAAAABQM/aICmCQE7hh4/s1600-h/HouseBeautiful2005-viaElementsofStyleBlog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItzrU-q2xI/AAAAAAAABQM/aICmCQE7hh4/s400/HouseBeautiful2005-viaElementsofStyleBlog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227398980696726290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt0OzCUL_I/AAAAAAAABQc/skYFyGlTxsc/s1600-h/gambrel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIt0OzCUL_I/AAAAAAAABQc/skYFyGlTxsc/s400/gambrel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227399590060503026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The theme being a light and airy kitchen. There’s something about simple white in a kitchen that feels so right. So clean.....so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;culinary&lt;/span&gt;. I still gravitate towards the marble countertop/subway tile/white cabinet combinations, but the mod kitchen at top with the screens is lovely. The two stunners below that are both by &lt;a href="http://www.srgambrel.com/"&gt;Steven Gambrel&lt;/a&gt;. (via &lt;a href="http://www.absolutelybeautifulthings.blogspot.com/"&gt;Absolutely Beautiful Things&lt;/a&gt; — she always has the most stunning kitchens on her blog). The black grout with the subway tile on the bottom photo is unexpected and gorgeous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-7046744755307872145?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/7046744755307872145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=7046744755307872145' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7046744755307872145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7046744755307872145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/07/variations-on-theme.html' title='Variations on a Theme'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItzuSklFPI/AAAAAAAABQU/xjoYKshC0oY/s72-c/2516836870_d7b844fd8d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1800704236897167067</id><published>2008-07-26T12:10:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:09.353-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Dollhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItawFyQP_I/AAAAAAAABPc/RwkIczgbQoU/s1600-h/298327553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItawFyQP_I/AAAAAAAABPc/RwkIczgbQoU/s400/298327553.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227371574726770674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItb_kkYXwI/AAAAAAAABPs/R5vPT2kVZT4/s1600-h/2260965222_fe102bf1c3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItb_kkYXwI/AAAAAAAABPs/R5vPT2kVZT4/s400/2260965222_fe102bf1c3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227372940199747330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItd-R6Bp9I/AAAAAAAABP8/tDjpIAWNbeY/s1600-h/2260964404_9146258420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItd-R6Bp9I/AAAAAAAABP8/tDjpIAWNbeY/s400/2260964404_9146258420.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227375117033646034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItapgLTZ6I/AAAAAAAABPU/i4efaQXLYFE/s1600-h/298327508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItapgLTZ6I/AAAAAAAABPU/i4efaQXLYFE/s400/298327508.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227371461552072610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just couldn't resist posting these dollhouse interiors I found on flickr! Equal parts hilarious and impressive. Apparently there's a whole, wide world out there of doll collecting fanatics (and I use the term fanatic with reverence) who go crazy creating amazing designer interiors for the Kens and Barbies who wouldn’t think of settling for less. Who knew? The photos above are from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mawphoto/sets/72157603894831644/"&gt;Michael Williams's flickr set&lt;/a&gt;—an homage to Jonathan Adler (check out the teeny tiny Adler ceramics—and the David Hicks wallpaper)! Fabulous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1800704236897167067?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1800704236897167067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1800704236897167067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1800704236897167067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1800704236897167067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-couldnt-resist.html' title='Welcome to the Dollhouse'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SItawFyQP_I/AAAAAAAABPc/RwkIczgbQoU/s72-c/298327553.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1741279478296518370</id><published>2008-06-13T14:44:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:10.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavens to Etsy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFLOd2ay82I/AAAAAAAABK8/-7ixYCrwlZw/s1600-h/etsy-papers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFLOd2ay82I/AAAAAAAABK8/-7ixYCrwlZw/s400/etsy-papers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211454731040519010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFLOTjnJJZI/AAAAAAAABKs/f6FZ77Rh_us/s1600-h/il_430xN.27543841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFLOTjnJJZI/AAAAAAAABKs/f6FZ77Rh_us/s400/il_430xN.27543841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211454554193339794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFLQPKvSSYI/AAAAAAAABLM/7ZXXYZBCUMw/s1600-h/il_430xN.18659336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFLQPKvSSYI/AAAAAAAABLM/7ZXXYZBCUMw/s400/il_430xN.18659336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211456677820385666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFLQASGEh8I/AAAAAAAABLE/HgChopuiuHE/s1600-h/il_fullxfull.26840736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFLQASGEh8I/AAAAAAAABLE/HgChopuiuHE/s400/il_fullxfull.26840736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211456422096963522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A permanent fan of ephemeral items, I was in heaven when I discovered &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5200865"&gt;Alpenhimmel&lt;/a&gt; on Etsy (thanks to &lt;a href="http://rubypr.com/blog/"&gt;Ruby Press)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1741279478296518370?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1741279478296518370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1741279478296518370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1741279478296518370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1741279478296518370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/06/heavens-to-etsy.html' title='Heavens to Etsy'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFLOd2ay82I/AAAAAAAABK8/-7ixYCrwlZw/s72-c/etsy-papers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5752038431997092362</id><published>2008-06-13T10:19:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:10.425-06:00</updated><title type='text'>star search</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFKQLh-bpWI/AAAAAAAABKk/xigmyosb-yo/s1600-h/starmap_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFKQLh-bpWI/AAAAAAAABKk/xigmyosb-yo/s400/starmap_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211386246594274658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFKQFX6AYpI/AAAAAAAABKc/W50Cg1DHGnY/s1600-h/starmap_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFKQFX6AYpI/AAAAAAAABKc/W50Cg1DHGnY/s400/starmap_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211386140812141202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love vintage astronomy maps. It’s cool and weird to be looking at an old map of stars and think about how the sky itself is sort of an old map of the stars—in the sense that many of them have actually died years and years ago, but they are so far away we are still seeing them shine. Mind bending. Anyway, I saw one very much like the all black one above in an interior done by &lt;a href="http://www.aerostudios.com/"&gt;Thomas O'Brien&lt;/a&gt; and fell in love with the idea of these star maps as wall art. It was large, on a white wall and looked gorgeous. The one on top is a page from an astronomy book I found on ebay, where each page shows the night sky as it changes from month to month. I’m planning on framing several and hanging them as a series.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5752038431997092362?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5752038431997092362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5752038431997092362' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5752038431997092362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5752038431997092362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/06/star-search.html' title='star search'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFKQLh-bpWI/AAAAAAAABKk/xigmyosb-yo/s72-c/starmap_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-849419417259251966</id><published>2008-06-12T21:08:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:11.489-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorating Made Easy (!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHbXikv7EI/AAAAAAAABJ8/sUDE7Q2PsNA/s1600-h/color_scheme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHbXikv7EI/AAAAAAAABJ8/sUDE7Q2PsNA/s400/color_scheme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211187441308789826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHe-ktDIdI/AAAAAAAABKU/C-0cwl0pWDc/s1600-h/lighting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHe-ktDIdI/AAAAAAAABKU/C-0cwl0pWDc/s400/lighting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211191410430255570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHe6zkAIrI/AAAAAAAABKM/mEOJdjeBz28/s1600-h/access.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHe6zkAIrI/AAAAAAAABKM/mEOJdjeBz28/s400/access.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211191345699365554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHcES3oLaI/AAAAAAAABKE/-_akJfEI86M/s1600-h/your_home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHcES3oLaI/AAAAAAAABKE/-_akJfEI86M/s400/your_home.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211188210187120034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Better Homes and Gardens “Decorating Book”, circa 1961 (cover, below). Aside from entirely sage decorating wisdom this little gem has pages and pages of sweet illustrations. While the Decorating Book is a little harder to find, the very cool Handyman Book from Better Homes (1966 edition) is available on Amazon right &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Better-Homes-Gardens-Handymans-Book/dp/B000UU1M02/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1213323862&amp;amp;sr=1-3"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHW3qGRfyI/AAAAAAAABJ0/PTNMhJbF-S0/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHW3qGRfyI/AAAAAAAABJ0/PTNMhJbF-S0/s400/cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211182495526125346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-849419417259251966?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/849419417259251966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=849419417259251966' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/849419417259251966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/849419417259251966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/06/decorating-made-easy.html' title='Decorating Made Easy (!)'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHbXikv7EI/AAAAAAAABJ8/sUDE7Q2PsNA/s72-c/color_scheme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-6064350202418665101</id><published>2008-06-12T20:05:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:13.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oilcloth Homage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHJ8PgMmRI/AAAAAAAABH0/-uLioLUQtHk/s1600-h/Bloom+Light+Blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHJ8PgMmRI/AAAAAAAABH0/-uLioLUQtHk/s400/Bloom+Light+Blue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211168280635283730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHJ-6TI8wI/AAAAAAAABH8/V-yZZS9Qe9Y/s1600-h/Doily+Orange__scaled_640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHJ-6TI8wI/AAAAAAAABH8/V-yZZS9Qe9Y/s400/Doily+Orange__scaled_640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211168326482981634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKX6BN0II/AAAAAAAABI0/MeKR2XMv6ok/s1600-h/Rosegall+Aqua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKX6BN0II/AAAAAAAABI0/MeKR2XMv6ok/s400/Rosegall+Aqua.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211168755904532610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKUL3RBLI/AAAAAAAABIs/y9m6ZGaIZ8Q/s1600-h/Paris+Peach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKUL3RBLI/AAAAAAAABIs/y9m6ZGaIZ8Q/s400/Paris+Peach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211168691975161010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKMqwvl3I/AAAAAAAABIk/oMQ8IHcKCuY/s1600-h/Orchids+on+Bandana+Orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKMqwvl3I/AAAAAAAABIk/oMQ8IHcKCuY/s400/Orchids+on+Bandana+Orange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211168562830350194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKKCSY7qI/AAAAAAAABIc/BSQTKnJE20c/s1600-h/Oranges+Light+Blue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKKCSY7qI/AAAAAAAABIc/BSQTKnJE20c/s400/Oranges+Light+Blue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211168517605879458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKHkfbypI/AAAAAAAABIU/j0nQbRIjncw/s1600-h/Maui+Yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKHkfbypI/AAAAAAAABIU/j0nQbRIjncw/s400/Maui+Yellow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211168475247790738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKE4TRYmI/AAAAAAAABIM/C1nKc2FUo5M/s1600-h/Hibiscus+Yellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKE4TRYmI/AAAAAAAABIM/C1nKc2FUo5M/s400/Hibiscus+Yellow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211168429025878626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKBoDPNuI/AAAAAAAABIE/kxx4md0UcIU/s1600-h/Forever+Green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHKBoDPNuI/AAAAAAAABIE/kxx4md0UcIU/s400/Forever+Green.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211168373124052706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summertime makes me think of being little and making a mess of drippy ice cream cones at my grandma’s kitchen table—which would invariably have a sticky, but fabulously patterned oilcloth tablecloth on it. So, of course I had to look up oilcloth to see if it was still around. And guess what? Like Kleenex and Linoleum, Oilcloth is a “genericized trademark.” Not only is it the ubiquitous name for this plastic covered fabric, but it’s the name of the company that makes it. Plus, now you can get everything from aprons and shopping bags to chairs and bibs made of &lt;a href="http://www.oilcloth.com/"&gt;Oilcloth&lt;/a&gt;.™&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-6064350202418665101?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/6064350202418665101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=6064350202418665101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6064350202418665101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6064350202418665101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/06/oilcloth-homage.html' title='Oilcloth Homage'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFHJ8PgMmRI/AAAAAAAABH0/-uLioLUQtHk/s72-c/Bloom+Light+Blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-7861237044847977768</id><published>2008-06-10T18:12:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:13.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty &amp; Meaning</title><content type='html'>This is a sort of follow up to the last post; how whether an object carries with it my history or someone else’s it still has an inherent sense of story and magic, so to speak. I think this is true, but should clarify that (and I guess it really goes without saying, but...) personal history and  meaning always trump the rest. Below are two treasured objects that are beyond beautiful and also very near and dear to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SE8LAaHrVrI/AAAAAAAABFU/lamR5MWpjz8/s1600-h/2Q+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SE8LAaHrVrI/AAAAAAAABFU/lamR5MWpjz8/s400/2Q+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210395395530380978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SE8K8bcrb4I/AAAAAAAABFM/_xE-JCZ33qs/s1600-h/spread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SE8K8bcrb4I/AAAAAAAABFM/_xE-JCZ33qs/s400/spread.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210395327167426434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This book was a wedding gift from my husband: a volume that chronicles our email correspondence that led up to our first date. He designed and illustrated it and then had it letterpressed and bound. It is far and away the most priceless thing I own. I imagine our great grandchildren reading it (and blushing over certain parts) long after we’re gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SE8ieVyDY0I/AAAAAAAABGE/I1vFks11514/s1600-h/cafedelapaix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SE8ieVyDY0I/AAAAAAAABGE/I1vFks11514/s400/cafedelapaix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210421198529454914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The coffee cup was (ahem) spirited away from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; Café de la Paix in Paris by my best friend. Every time I look at this little piece of truly classic and timeless design I smile—thinking of Jordan slyly slipping it in to her bag and cradling it all the way across the Atlantic just to bring me a souvenir from her Parisian travels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-7861237044847977768?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/7861237044847977768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=7861237044847977768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7861237044847977768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7861237044847977768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/06/beauty-meaning.html' title='Beauty &amp; Meaning'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SE8LAaHrVrI/AAAAAAAABFU/lamR5MWpjz8/s72-c/2Q+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1494235091735102505</id><published>2008-06-10T17:35:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:14.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flea Circus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFAG5kjRoFI/AAAAAAAABGk/M1ONH0fjX94/s1600-h/kremer_back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFAG5kjRoFI/AAAAAAAABGk/M1ONH0fjX94/s400/kremer_back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210672355001606226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SE8D2nnWRKI/AAAAAAAABEM/Ea1FZ3Xktco/s1600-h/portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SE8D2nnWRKI/AAAAAAAABEM/Ea1FZ3Xktco/s400/portrait.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210387530772792482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SE8D7ZN3WLI/AAAAAAAABEU/ErA57I_nHNo/s1600-h/letterforms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SE8D7ZN3WLI/AAAAAAAABEU/ErA57I_nHNo/s400/letterforms.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210387612807157938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIuHSI1MMtI/AAAAAAAABR8/8sJ7iqAce1s/s1600-h/luggage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIuHSI1MMtI/AAAAAAAABR8/8sJ7iqAce1s/s400/luggage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227420538171568850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love having things around me that have a sense history to them. Whether it’s my own history, or someone else’s, is secondary. Just that sense of “story” about an object gives it a certain magic. So of course I’m a big sucker for flea markets and...ebay. Just a couple fairly recent acquisitions here. My proudest find: the portrait I found at a flea market in the Meat Packing District last year. An original amateur painting on canvas for a scant $10!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1494235091735102505?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1494235091735102505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1494235091735102505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1494235091735102505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1494235091735102505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/06/flea-circus.html' title='Flea Circus'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SFAG5kjRoFI/AAAAAAAABGk/M1ONH0fjX94/s72-c/kremer_back.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1472124341922705964</id><published>2008-05-27T10:51:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:15.055-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope, Change, Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDwy8byupQI/AAAAAAAABCg/IOlOIA_s5IM/s1600-h/obama-mac-upperplaygound-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDwy8byupQI/AAAAAAAABCg/IOlOIA_s5IM/s400/obama-mac-upperplaygound-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205091283167520002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDwzE7yupRI/AAAAAAAABCo/2gIvCvVwdCs/s1600-h/PO26951-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDwzE7yupRI/AAAAAAAABCo/2gIvCvVwdCs/s400/PO26951-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205091429196408082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDwyJryupPI/AAAAAAAABCY/qrFbp9r-HcM/s1600-h/iso50-obama-final-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDwyJryupPI/AAAAAAAABCY/qrFbp9r-HcM/s400/iso50-obama-final-thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205090411289158898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDwzLLyupSI/AAAAAAAABCw/uaIu-PVwZxQ/s1600-h/obama_orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDwzLLyupSI/AAAAAAAABCw/uaIu-PVwZxQ/s400/obama_orange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205091536570590498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s truly amazing to see how this incredible man has mobilized and motivated a nation. A nation that heretofore has been sort of apathetic about involvement in politics. Even down to a design level the political landscape has transformed: artists and designers have been invited by the Obama Campaign to participate in  &lt;a href="http://store.barackobama.com/Artists_for_Obama_s/1018.htm"&gt;Artists for Obama&lt;/a&gt; and design posters for an arena that is typically littered with crappy banners and bumper stickers that all look the same with their bad type, tired stars and sad stripes. Contributors include &lt;a href="http://obeygiant.com/"&gt;Shepard Fairey&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.elmac.net/"&gt;The Mac&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://tychomusic.com/"&gt;Scott Hansen&lt;/a&gt;...along with other designers independently putting their stuff out there (like &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.hyperakt.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/obama.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.hyperakt.com/blog/index.php%3Fpaged%3D2&amp;amp;h=646&amp;amp;w=860&amp;amp;sz=120&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=15&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=jYBKsQWz5acmJM:&amp;amp;tbnh=109&amp;amp;tbnw=145&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dobama%2Bposter%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26sa%3DN"&gt;Deroy Peraza&lt;/a&gt;) Their posters are above, respectively. Hope, Change and Progress is right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1472124341922705964?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1472124341922705964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1472124341922705964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1472124341922705964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1472124341922705964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/05/hope-change-progress.html' title='Hope, Change, Progress'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDwy8byupQI/AAAAAAAABCg/IOlOIA_s5IM/s72-c/obama-mac-upperplaygound-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4120813574904455718</id><published>2008-05-26T18:38:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:15.777-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidden Pretties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDtJ-ryupKI/AAAAAAAABBw/nR3i3eQipEw/s1600-h/row_of_books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDtJ-ryupKI/AAAAAAAABBw/nR3i3eQipEw/s400/row_of_books.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204835135612953762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“Hidden Pretties”  (unexpected and pretty details not apparent until closer inspection... examples: a beautiful lining in a jacket, or striking orange insoles in a pair of shoes) is a term my friend Kelly adapted from “Hidden Uglies” (unexpected &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hideous&lt;/span&gt; details found on something ordered online or from a catalog that wasn’t apparent in the photo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after years of discounting dozens of Reader’s Digest Condensed Books on my grandparents’ bookshelves based upon their spines I discovered they had some beautiful hidden pretties of their own:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDtMNLyupOI/AAAAAAAABCQ/pJ7Tlryy-5M/s1600-h/books1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDtMNLyupOI/AAAAAAAABCQ/pJ7Tlryy-5M/s400/books1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204837583744312546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDtMKLyupNI/AAAAAAAABCI/f-sJmxFqBe8/s1600-h/books2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDtMKLyupNI/AAAAAAAABCI/f-sJmxFqBe8/s400/books2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204837532204704978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDtMFbyupMI/AAAAAAAABCA/MLK78QSBXAg/s1600-h/books3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDtMFbyupMI/AAAAAAAABCA/MLK78QSBXAg/s400/books3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204837450600326338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDtMBbyupLI/AAAAAAAABB4/62b6nGJISuE/s1600-h/books4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDtMBbyupLI/AAAAAAAABB4/62b6nGJISuE/s400/books4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204837381880849586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4120813574904455718?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4120813574904455718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4120813574904455718' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4120813574904455718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4120813574904455718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/05/hidden-pretties.html' title='Hidden Pretties'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDtJ-ryupKI/AAAAAAAABBw/nR3i3eQipEw/s72-c/row_of_books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5785538776038655584</id><published>2008-05-26T16:06:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:16.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valérie Belin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDsnpLyupII/AAAAAAAABBg/XxOLHtY9j1s/s1600-h/030109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDsnpLyupII/AAAAAAAABBg/XxOLHtY9j1s/s400/030109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204797382850421890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the May issue of Metropolitan Home I saw a photo of an interior with a piece by artist  &lt;a href="http://www.valeriebelin.com/"&gt;Valérie Belin&lt;/a&gt;. It was a huge (I’m guessing 5 x 6 foot) framed print of the piece above and it was hanging in a dining room behind a long table. It was so stunning I had to look her up. She’s done a series of photos of mannequins that have a 1960’s senior portrait quality to them that’s really odd and wonderful when on a large scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDsoTbyupJI/AAAAAAAABBo/a_D3EaPfRZk/s1600-h/030111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDsoTbyupJI/AAAAAAAABBo/a_D3EaPfRZk/s400/030111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204798108699894930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5785538776038655584?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5785538776038655584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5785538776038655584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5785538776038655584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5785538776038655584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/05/valrie-belin.html' title='Valérie Belin'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDsnpLyupII/AAAAAAAABBg/XxOLHtY9j1s/s72-c/030109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1377640568257925331</id><published>2008-05-26T15:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:16.462-06:00</updated><title type='text'>White Elephant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDsit7yupHI/AAAAAAAABBY/h1F7_ypaXMw/s1600-h/WE_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDsit7yupHI/AAAAAAAABBY/h1F7_ypaXMw/s400/WE_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204791966896661618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDsiqLyupGI/AAAAAAAABBQ/7ccnWDZzxTE/s1600-h/WE_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDsiqLyupGI/AAAAAAAABBQ/7ccnWDZzxTE/s400/WE_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204791902472152162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’ve seen a post here and there about this little Etsy shop called &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5361429"&gt;White Elephant&lt;/a&gt; run by best friends Jane LaBatte and Holly Pocsai (who also have a &lt;a href="http://www.loveitalot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;) and I just couldn't help but posting about it too after checking it out. It’s a shop of sweet little vintage finds that’s expertly curated. The signature photo styling is awesome too. Placing each piece in front of the white frame is so lovely!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1377640568257925331?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1377640568257925331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1377640568257925331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1377640568257925331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1377640568257925331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/05/white-elephant.html' title='White Elephant'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SDsit7yupHI/AAAAAAAABBY/h1F7_ypaXMw/s72-c/WE_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-6849071341906941713</id><published>2008-03-18T08:33:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:18.728-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Zara Home 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_OD8M4zYI/AAAAAAAAA_4/HgoTW-jXEI4/s1600-h/08cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_OD8M4zYI/AAAAAAAAA_4/HgoTW-jXEI4/s400/08cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179084663594470786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_OgMM4zbI/AAAAAAAABAQ/9qVzBmxo-EQ/s1600-h/table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_OgMM4zbI/AAAAAAAABAQ/9qVzBmxo-EQ/s400/table.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179085148925775282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_OMsM4zZI/AAAAAAAABAA/_RnUkK6SRPQ/s1600-h/vases.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_OMsM4zZI/AAAAAAAABAA/_RnUkK6SRPQ/s400/vases.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179084813918326162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_N_sM4zXI/AAAAAAAAA_w/565QFTPe_Vg/s1600-h/cages.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_N_sM4zXI/AAAAAAAAA_w/565QFTPe_Vg/s400/cages.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179084590580026738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_On8M4zcI/AAAAAAAABAY/Wkhy3C3Z-iM/s1600-h/seating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_On8M4zcI/AAAAAAAABAY/Wkhy3C3Z-iM/s400/seating.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179085282069761474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As lame as it is that we don’t have &lt;a href="http://www.zarahome.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/LanguageSelectionFormView?storeId=10051&amp;amp;catalogId=10151"&gt;Zara Home&lt;/a&gt; stateside (and I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; hold a bit of a grudge) I  still slavishly check their site so I can see their stunning online catalogue (as they spell it across the pond). The photostyling is always beautiful. I have to admit though, while this year’s Andalucian/Moroccan theme is an influence I loooooove, I have to say last year’s magical catalog is still my favorite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_Rx8M4zdI/AAAAAAAABAg/6e7a1LGeZiM/s1600-h/07cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_Rx8M4zdI/AAAAAAAABAg/6e7a1LGeZiM/s400/07cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179088752403336658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_TXsM4zhI/AAAAAAAABBA/kVnpF2Jq6Tk/s1600-h/07spread06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_TXsM4zhI/AAAAAAAABBA/kVnpF2Jq6Tk/s400/07spread06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179090500455026194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_S4MM4zfI/AAAAAAAABAw/0F5yyDuSnr8/s1600-h/07spread02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_S4MM4zfI/AAAAAAAABAw/0F5yyDuSnr8/s400/07spread02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179089959289146866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_UpMM4ziI/AAAAAAAABBI/-CFlVWoo0uc/s1600-h/07spread01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_UpMM4ziI/AAAAAAAABBI/-CFlVWoo0uc/s400/07spread01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179091900614364706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-6849071341906941713?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/6849071341906941713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=6849071341906941713' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6849071341906941713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6849071341906941713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/03/zara-home-08.html' title='Zara Home 08'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R9_OD8M4zYI/AAAAAAAAA_4/HgoTW-jXEI4/s72-c/08cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-7857255579967544906</id><published>2008-02-28T20:59:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:19.556-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Steinberg’s Wallpaper: Found!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R8d49-Sfs6I/AAAAAAAAA-w/PvzH2XRzwqM/s1600-h/aviary_steinberg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R8d49-Sfs6I/AAAAAAAAA-w/PvzH2XRzwqM/s400/aviary_steinberg2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172235703146230690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My husband has been an admirer of the work of &lt;a href="http://www.saulsteinbergfoundation.org/index.html"&gt;Saul Steinberg&lt;/a&gt; for years and was the one to introduce me to his distinctive style (his illustration work for the New Yorker is legend). So last year when I was staying at the SoHo Grand in New York I flipped when I saw the wallpaper in my bathroom: rows and rows of  little birds drawn in the unmistakable Steinberg style. Ever since I’ve been on the look out for this wallpaper called “Aviary” and I just found it today thanks to a post at &lt;a href="http://thepeakofchic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Peak of Chic&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.fschumacher.com/index.html"&gt;Schumacher&lt;/a&gt; carries it (and a bunch of other sweet patterns, like Kelly Wearstler’s very fab &lt;a href="http://www.fschumacher.com/search/ProductDetail.aspx?sku=2707213"&gt;Imperial Trellis&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R8d33uSfs5I/AAAAAAAAA-o/79clkODwOjM/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R8d33uSfs5I/AAAAAAAAA-o/79clkODwOjM/s400/03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172234496260420498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R8d3zOSfs4I/AAAAAAAAA-g/m4ErlKUKoMk/s1600-h/gallery_girlbath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R8d3zOSfs4I/AAAAAAAAA-g/m4ErlKUKoMk/s400/gallery_girlbath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172234418951009154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are a few examples of his 3-D mixed-media pieces. You can tell ol’ Steinie had a good sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepeakofchic.blogspot.com/2008/02/schumacher-spring-2008.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-7857255579967544906?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/7857255579967544906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=7857255579967544906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7857255579967544906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7857255579967544906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/02/found-it.html' title='Steinberg’s Wallpaper: Found!'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R8d49-Sfs6I/AAAAAAAAA-w/PvzH2XRzwqM/s72-c/aviary_steinberg2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-577150911151130308</id><published>2008-02-20T20:00:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:20.281-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fairytale Fabulous</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7zfzuSfs1I/AAAAAAAAA-I/7wwcq9AJuw8/s1600-h/window_tub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7zfzuSfs1I/AAAAAAAAA-I/7wwcq9AJuw8/s400/window_tub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169252552006415186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7zduOSfsyI/AAAAAAAAA9w/cNSWymK6lqo/s1600-h/knocker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7zduOSfsyI/AAAAAAAAA9w/cNSWymK6lqo/s400/knocker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169250258493879074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7zfwOSfs0I/AAAAAAAAA-A/EGxBMISp9lA/s1600-h/zenza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7zfwOSfs0I/AAAAAAAAA-A/EGxBMISp9lA/s400/zenza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169252491876873026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7zfr-SfszI/AAAAAAAAA94/FTxtvEfjj2g/s1600-h/dresser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7zfr-SfszI/AAAAAAAAA94/FTxtvEfjj2g/s400/dresser.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169252418862428978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or very technically speaking, “Moroccan Girlie Style.” While these things aren’t strictly Moroccan, at the very least there’s a heavy influence of this intoxicatingly beautiful culture. All of these images I found on two wonderful, awesome blogs that I only just discovered: &lt;a href="http://creativeflairchic.blogspot.com/"&gt;All Things Bright and Beautiful&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://citified.blogspot.com/"&gt;This is Glamorous&lt;/a&gt;. Sooo bookmarked!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-577150911151130308?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/577150911151130308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=577150911151130308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/577150911151130308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/577150911151130308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/02/moroccan-girlie.html' title='Fairytale Fabulous'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7zfzuSfs1I/AAAAAAAAA-I/7wwcq9AJuw8/s72-c/window_tub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5611114065883122121</id><published>2008-02-17T16:50:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:20.742-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Travel: Kelly Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7i8UuSfssI/AAAAAAAAA9A/hobCTB9pZ0c/s1600-h/grace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7i8UuSfssI/AAAAAAAAA9A/hobCTB9pZ0c/s400/grace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168087636616655554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have found &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; perfect luggage set. Exactly what Edith Head would’ve picked out for Grace Kelly in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To Catch a Thief&lt;/span&gt; if it existed in 1955. I haven’t even bothered to see how much it costs because it’s so amazing I know it has to be outrageous. &lt;a href="http://www.tanthony.com/"&gt;T. Anthony&lt;/a&gt; makes this gorgeous set of cream leather with black detail. It really doesn’t get any more classic or flippin’ perfect than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7i8ouSfsvI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/NN_xjvBAbu4/s1600-h/anthony_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7i8ouSfsvI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/NN_xjvBAbu4/s400/anthony_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168087980214039282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5611114065883122121?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5611114065883122121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5611114065883122121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5611114065883122121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5611114065883122121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/02/travel-kelly-style.html' title='Travel: Kelly Style'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7i8UuSfssI/AAAAAAAAA9A/hobCTB9pZ0c/s72-c/grace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-6376278681031516281</id><published>2008-02-07T19:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:21.448-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6u0sjo-_aI/AAAAAAAAA84/jX-dNpGbhks/s1600-h/rat01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6u0sjo-_aI/AAAAAAAAA84/jX-dNpGbhks/s400/rat01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164420075284790690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6u0iTo-_YI/AAAAAAAAA8o/oISL6aiYV_g/s1600-h/rat02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6u0iTo-_YI/AAAAAAAAA8o/oISL6aiYV_g/s400/rat02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164419899191131522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is Chinese New Year and 2008 is the Year of the Rat. (Honestly, it feels like it’s been year of the rat since inauguration day, January ‘01, but maybe that’s just me. Nah, probably not). Anyway, you’ll be pleased to hear &lt;a href="http://www.designnight.com/products/li-xi-gift-envelope-2007"&gt;Design Night&lt;/a&gt; can take care of all your Chinese New Year gifting needs with this very lovely little laser die-cut envelope. (I can’t help but think this would’ve been sooooo perfect 8 years ago when envelopes may have been needed for a certain someone’s campaign contributions...) Opportunity missed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-6376278681031516281?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/6376278681031516281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=6376278681031516281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6376278681031516281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6376278681031516281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/02/year-of-rat.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6u0sjo-_aI/AAAAAAAAA84/jX-dNpGbhks/s72-c/rat01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-2678651078965309612</id><published>2008-01-28T19:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:22.435-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It’s Official</title><content type='html'>I’m currently addicted to flickr. I can’t stop looking right now. Soooo many beautiful and interesting visuals. Here are a few favorites from one of &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/martinisaac/sets/72057594112047181/"&gt;Martin Isaac’s&lt;/a&gt; sets: &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R56CWTo-_UI/AAAAAAAAA8I/26lh4zziZVM/s1600-h/2145150754_d6eb9d62e8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R56CWTo-_UI/AAAAAAAAA8I/26lh4zziZVM/s400/2145150754_d6eb9d62e8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160705542754073922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R56CNTo-_TI/AAAAAAAAA8A/eH6i-wA8ycU/s1600-h/2187244319_9c22e6fbf6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R56CNTo-_TI/AAAAAAAAA8A/eH6i-wA8ycU/s400/2187244319_9c22e6fbf6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160705388135251250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R56CIzo-_SI/AAAAAAAAA74/DOw3HtahH20/s1600-h/2204692716_a5fc94fa5d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R56CIzo-_SI/AAAAAAAAA74/DOw3HtahH20/s400/2204692716_a5fc94fa5d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160705310825839906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-2678651078965309612?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/2678651078965309612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=2678651078965309612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/2678651078965309612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/2678651078965309612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-official.html' title='It’s Official'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R56CWTo-_UI/AAAAAAAAA8I/26lh4zziZVM/s72-c/2145150754_d6eb9d62e8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5593393550188705668</id><published>2008-01-28T18:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:22.924-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Name is Piksi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5560To-_QI/AAAAAAAAA7o/tqCQlqbZhMw/s1600-h/piksi01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5560To-_QI/AAAAAAAAA7o/tqCQlqbZhMw/s400/piksi01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160697262057127170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R556wjo-_PI/AAAAAAAAA7g/k7Czsx566sE/s1600-h/piksi02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R556wjo-_PI/AAAAAAAAA7g/k7Czsx566sE/s400/piksi02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160697197632617714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Piksi, the impossibly well-dressed Fin. She’s like a superhero or something. Normally I’d think someone might be a little eccentric (possibly even a wee bit self-absorbed) if they posed in their favorite outfits and &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/piksi_/sets/72157602263122563/"&gt;posted them&lt;/a&gt; on flickr for all the world to see. But dang, if a person looks this put-together and ridiculously stylish then I say they’re insane &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; to. (That skirt in the upper right is so adorable I can hardly stand it. I want to raid her closet). Via &lt;a href="http://czinadressoftheday.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dress of the Day&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5593393550188705668?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5593393550188705668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5593393550188705668' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5593393550188705668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5593393550188705668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/her-name-is-piksi.html' title='Her Name is Piksi'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5560To-_QI/AAAAAAAAA7o/tqCQlqbZhMw/s72-c/piksi01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5969414384044033376</id><published>2008-01-28T16:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:23.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'>As Far As Ads Go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R55SMjo-_KI/AAAAAAAAA64/gb4ivkgPVig/s1600-h/st_germain_ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R55SMjo-_KI/AAAAAAAAA64/gb4ivkgPVig/s400/st_germain_ad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160652598692215970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...This one is gorgeous. Flipping through &lt;a href="http://www.city-magazine.com/"&gt;CITY&lt;/a&gt; magazine (a pop culturish/style pub) I stopped and just gawked as it opened to this beautiful specimen of an ad. It’s nothing but a full bleed of a gorgeous old-world pattern (with a sweet looking logo in the bottom center of the page—see the detail below). In front of this page is a perf-out vintage style postcard that has a saucy burlesque Parisienne on the front and a cocktail recipe on the back. The ad is for &lt;a href="http://www.stgermain.fr/"&gt;St. Germain&lt;/a&gt; liqueur. I believe &lt;a href="http://www.sandstromdesign.com/nav.html"&gt;Sandstrom Design&lt;/a&gt; to be behind this phenomenal work. Very nice. Indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R55RSzo-_HI/AAAAAAAAA6g/A0q0oDvkFg0/s1600-h/detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R55RSzo-_HI/AAAAAAAAA6g/A0q0oDvkFg0/s400/detail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160651606554770546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5969414384044033376?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5969414384044033376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5969414384044033376' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5969414384044033376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5969414384044033376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/as-far-as-ads-go.html' title='As Far As Ads Go...'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R55SMjo-_KI/AAAAAAAAA64/gb4ivkgPVig/s72-c/st_germain_ad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-6707308075428776650</id><published>2008-01-27T13:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:24.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Casino Royale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6Ssjzo-_XI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Hk4UDLOwAiE/s1600-h/pgio_ponti_for_fantana_darta_brass_and_glass_chandelier_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6Ssjzo-_XI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Hk4UDLOwAiE/s400/pgio_ponti_for_fantana_darta_brass_and_glass_chandelier_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162440804030938482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6Ssezo-_WI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/dccVpRdPxHM/s1600-h/light.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6Ssezo-_WI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/dccVpRdPxHM/s400/light.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162440718131592546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R50JyDo-_FI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/P_HZZ_qNFCs/s1600-h/italian_glass04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R50JyDo-_FI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/P_HZZ_qNFCs/s400/italian_glass04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160291503611771986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R50JkTo-_CI/AAAAAAAAA54/M_AHek-uNeY/s1600-h/italian_glass05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R50JkTo-_CI/AAAAAAAAA54/M_AHek-uNeY/s400/italian_glass05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160291267388570658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R50Jtzo-_EI/AAAAAAAAA6I/NIze61VDPp0/s1600-h/italian_glass02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R50Jtzo-_EI/AAAAAAAAA6I/NIze61VDPp0/s400/italian_glass02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160291430597327938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mazzega, Venini, Murano...what have you. Sixties era Italian glass. Definitely some groundwork laid for Chihuly. The thing about it is this: it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; have that aura of casino/cruise ship tackiness. OK, it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;does. &lt;/span&gt;But when done right it totally works. Pairing the excessiveness of this shameless sparkle with restraint equals amaaaaaaazing. If you’re feeling fancy and have upwards of 20K to spare there are some real beauties at &lt;a href="http://www.1stdibs.com/furniture_search.php"&gt;1st dibs&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-6707308075428776650?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/6707308075428776650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=6707308075428776650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6707308075428776650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6707308075428776650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/casino-royale.html' title='Casino Royale'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6Ssjzo-_XI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Hk4UDLOwAiE/s72-c/pgio_ponti_for_fantana_darta_brass_and_glass_chandelier_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-3369574188359276548</id><published>2008-01-27T11:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:25.832-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ephemeral Cruising...</title><content type='html'>On fabulous &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt;. After finding those &lt;a href="http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/typewriter-ribbon.html"&gt;typewriter ribbons&lt;/a&gt; (previous) I couldn’t stay away. Here are a couple more little treasures...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5z-8Do--_I/AAAAAAAAA5g/i_1stmIeOyk/s1600-h/chinois_pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5z-8Do--_I/AAAAAAAAA5g/i_1stmIeOyk/s400/chinois_pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160279580782558194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5z-4Do---I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/bity6Go6CtQ/s1600-h/103979049_011f614a9c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5z-4Do---I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/bity6Go6CtQ/s400/103979049_011f614a9c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160279512063081442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5z-0Do--9I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/g7IDgQq700Q/s1600-h/type_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5z-0Do--9I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/g7IDgQq700Q/s400/type_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160279443343604690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5z-vzo--8I/AAAAAAAAA5I/bu3vp5yJcqM/s1600-h/rambler01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5z-vzo--8I/AAAAAAAAA5I/bu3vp5yJcqM/s400/rambler01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160279370329160642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5z-qzo--7I/AAAAAAAAA5A/n2jJVj1L7pg/s1600-h/rambler02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5z-qzo--7I/AAAAAAAAA5A/n2jJVj1L7pg/s400/rambler02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160279284429814706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5ymQzo--bI/AAAAAAAAA0U/enyuvWP8tCU/s1600-h/type_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5ymQzo--bI/AAAAAAAAA0U/enyuvWP8tCU/s400/type_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160182080729971122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5ynUTo--dI/AAAAAAAAA0k/LXhi2XZhZ74/s1600-h/rambler02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5ynUTo--dI/AAAAAAAAA0k/LXhi2XZhZ74/s400/rambler02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160183240371141074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5ynRDo--cI/AAAAAAAAA0c/5Cv-6iYPWzo/s1600-h/rambler01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5ynRDo--cI/AAAAAAAAA0c/5Cv-6iYPWzo/s400/rambler01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160183184536566210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-3369574188359276548?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/3369574188359276548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=3369574188359276548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3369574188359276548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3369574188359276548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/ephemeral-cruising_27.html' title='Ephemeral Cruising...'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5z-8Do--_I/AAAAAAAAA5g/i_1stmIeOyk/s72-c/chinois_pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4805876726435342787</id><published>2008-01-27T09:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:26.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly McQueen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5yvBjo--jI/AAAAAAAAA1U/9HleuVKpj94/s1600-h/mcqueen02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5yvBjo--jI/AAAAAAAAA1U/9HleuVKpj94/s400/mcqueen02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160191714341616178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5yrrjo--hI/AAAAAAAAA1E/aooZOAoCI5I/s1600-h/mcqueen01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5yrrjo--hI/AAAAAAAAA1E/aooZOAoCI5I/s400/mcqueen01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160188037849610770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This little bit of beautiful fashion genius is from last fall’s runway, by &lt;a href="http://www.alexandermcqueen.com/flash.html"&gt;Alexander McQueen&lt;/a&gt;. I remember seeing it a few months back and not knowing who did it—and it’s a visual that has been lodged in my head this whole time. So when I happened upon it again, I had to know more about it. It’s actually McQueen’s tribute to &lt;a href="http://www.vogue.co.uk/whos_who/Isabella_Blow/"&gt;Isabella Blow&lt;/a&gt;, (below), a British fashion editor and eccentric style icon, given to wearing insane (seriously certifiable, in fact) creations by milliner &lt;a href="http://www.philiptreacy.co.uk/"&gt;Philip Treacy&lt;/a&gt;. She passed away last spring and is credited with discovering Alexander McQueen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5ytxzo--iI/AAAAAAAAA1M/OklJnG7RM5o/s1600-h/isabella_blow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5ytxzo--iI/AAAAAAAAA1M/OklJnG7RM5o/s400/isabella_blow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160190344247048738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4805876726435342787?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4805876726435342787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4805876726435342787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4805876726435342787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4805876726435342787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/butterfly-mcqueen.html' title='Butterfly McQueen'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5yvBjo--jI/AAAAAAAAA1U/9HleuVKpj94/s72-c/mcqueen02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4402891700213982280</id><published>2008-01-26T12:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:27.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ribbons are Pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5uLYTo--II/AAAAAAAAAxg/el82K1AHWqU/s1600-h/2197974281_e40d99f92b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5uLYTo--II/AAAAAAAAAxg/el82K1AHWqU/s400/2197974281_e40d99f92b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159871047788329090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5uLcjo--JI/AAAAAAAAAxo/N4SglJh51hU/s1600-h/2198759028_633d275704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5uLcjo--JI/AAAAAAAAAxo/N4SglJh51hU/s400/2198759028_633d275704.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159871120802773138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5uLijo--KI/AAAAAAAAAxw/Um9_Df-gozw/s1600-h/2198756548_cc4bde9617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5uLijo--KI/AAAAAAAAAxw/Um9_Df-gozw/s400/2198756548_cc4bde9617.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159871223881988258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had no idea how amazingly gorgeous typewriter ribbon packaging was. There’s a whole collection posted on flickr by UppercaseYYC &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/uppercaseyyc/sets/72157603733873729/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It makes me think we should bring the typewriter back—if for no other reason than being able to go to soulless places like OfficeMax and see something beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4402891700213982280?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4402891700213982280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4402891700213982280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4402891700213982280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4402891700213982280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/typewriter-ribbon.html' title='Ribbons are Pretty'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5uLYTo--II/AAAAAAAAAxg/el82K1AHWqU/s72-c/2197974281_e40d99f92b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-7717346351484716269</id><published>2008-01-25T15:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:29.126-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Location, Location, Location</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pS5To-99I/AAAAAAAAAwI/V_segYW0B4Y/s1600-h/shoot01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pS5To-99I/AAAAAAAAAwI/V_segYW0B4Y/s400/shoot01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159527467584518098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pS2Do-98I/AAAAAAAAAwA/aTuAm6VoyQ4/s1600-h/shoot02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pS2Do-98I/AAAAAAAAAwA/aTuAm6VoyQ4/s400/shoot02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159527411749943234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pTMTo-9-I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/gVTaVfbnS3I/s1600-h/shoot03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pTMTo-9-I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/gVTaVfbnS3I/s400/shoot03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159527794002032610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pSvzo-96I/AAAAAAAAAvw/67fv1tyyo28/s1600-h/shoot04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pSvzo-96I/AAAAAAAAAvw/67fv1tyyo28/s400/shoot04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159527304375760802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pSszo-95I/AAAAAAAAAvo/rJ0mmlSqE1k/s1600-h/shoot05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pSszo-95I/AAAAAAAAAvo/rJ0mmlSqE1k/s400/shoot05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159527252836153234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pSpjo-94I/AAAAAAAAAvg/2f1pFmx0ipE/s1600-h/shoot06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pSpjo-94I/AAAAAAAAAvg/2f1pFmx0ipE/s400/shoot06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159527197001578370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pSmDo-93I/AAAAAAAAAvY/roERsfcLYnI/s1600-h/shoot07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pSmDo-93I/AAAAAAAAAvY/roERsfcLYnI/s400/shoot07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159527136872036210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pSizo-92I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/5upxD4Cw3gs/s1600-h/shoot08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pSizo-92I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/5upxD4Cw3gs/s400/shoot08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159527081037461346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’ve spent way too much time today drooling over and fantasizing about the locations listed at &lt;a href="http://www.shootfactory.co.uk/"&gt;Shoot Factory&lt;/a&gt;. From manors in Lancashire, villas in Mallorca, lofts in London and palaces in Rajasthan, the site is flippin’ loaded with gorgeous places to rent for photoshoots. I will definitely be filing these under “home inspiration.” Note to self: buy lottery ticket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-7717346351484716269?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/7717346351484716269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=7717346351484716269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7717346351484716269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7717346351484716269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/location-location-location.html' title='Location, Location, Location'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5pS5To-99I/AAAAAAAAAwI/V_segYW0B4Y/s72-c/shoot01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1646509049849537860</id><published>2008-01-23T20:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:30.331-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Me DeMarchelier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5f1Vjo-9tI/AAAAAAAAAtI/6SXZTSCm9uU/s1600-h/Picture+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5f1Vjo-9tI/AAAAAAAAAtI/6SXZTSCm9uU/s400/Picture+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158861648869390034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7mWFeSfswI/AAAAAAAAA9g/9QdTX82G_i0/s1600-h/cm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7mWFeSfswI/AAAAAAAAA9g/9QdTX82G_i0/s400/cm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168327068158505730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5f1ODo-9sI/AAAAAAAAAtA/Calj1_0Pr0I/s1600-h/Picture+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5f1ODo-9sI/AAAAAAAAAtA/Calj1_0Pr0I/s400/Picture+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158861520020371138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7mWKuSfsxI/AAAAAAAAA9o/J3uISANWyd0/s1600-h/ld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R7mWKuSfsxI/AAAAAAAAA9o/J3uISANWyd0/s400/ld.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168327158352818962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, you may have heard Meryl Streep demanding to get him on the phone in “The Devil Wears Prada,” and with good reason. Case in point: Patrick DeMarchelier’s new photos for the &lt;a href="http://www.pirellical.com/thecal/calendar.html"&gt;Pirelli calendar&lt;/a&gt; (typically nothing more than an arty Eurotrash version of the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Edition) are stunning. (via &lt;a href="http://www.pomegranita.com/"&gt;Love Made Visible&lt;/a&gt;). And you just know the old boys at Pirelli Tires were all hoping for women lounging around half naked with sand in their hair looking prone and disoriented and Monsieur D. was like, “screw that—I’m doing kimonos and kale!” Très chouette.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1646509049849537860?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1646509049849537860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1646509049849537860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1646509049849537860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1646509049849537860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/get-me-demarchelier.html' title='Get Me DeMarchelier'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5f1Vjo-9tI/AAAAAAAAAtI/6SXZTSCm9uU/s72-c/Picture+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-371277011530210260</id><published>2008-01-23T19:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:30.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hole in the Market</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5fy9zo-9qI/AAAAAAAAAsw/VzJv8XixAzw/s1600-h/perfect_photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5fy9zo-9qI/AAAAAAAAAsw/VzJv8XixAzw/s400/perfect_photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158859041824241314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Absolutely gaping, in fact. And I know I’ve alluded to it before, but for real, why doesn’t anyone do portraits that look and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feel&lt;/span&gt; like this anymore? So quiet and beautiful and timeless. It wouldn't be hard to bring it into the 21st century—just have the subject show a little emotion. No wide gaping grins needed or anything. And throw in the leatherette paper frame with a foil stamped seal at the bottom and it’s a wrap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-371277011530210260?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/371277011530210260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=371277011530210260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/371277011530210260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/371277011530210260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/hole-in-market.html' title='A Hole in the Market'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5fy9zo-9qI/AAAAAAAAAsw/VzJv8XixAzw/s72-c/perfect_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1468171099438492991</id><published>2008-01-23T19:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:31.045-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6H0qjo-_VI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/ar3ppyckNlY/s1600-h/WDR_masterbath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6H0qjo-_VI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/ar3ppyckNlY/s400/WDR_masterbath.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161675659902123346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5fwQTo-9pI/AAAAAAAAAso/GH_zw6EBQ3Y/s1600-h/ks000261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5fwQTo-9pI/AAAAAAAAAso/GH_zw6EBQ3Y/s400/ks000261.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158856061116937874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If nothing else, winter is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; perfect excuse for taking long soaks in the tub. Bath salts, a glass of wine and a good read (or if needed, a trashy tabloid magazine) is my remedy for getting through the cold, dark days of deepest winter. And someday I’ll add my perfect tub (and fixtures, of course) to the mix: Michael Smith’s &lt;a href="http://www.kallista.com/onlinecatalog/kallista_category.jsp?collection=For+Town&amp;amp;collection_id=345405"&gt;Town Collection&lt;/a&gt; bath for Kallista. Mercy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1468171099438492991?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1468171099438492991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1468171099438492991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1468171099438492991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1468171099438492991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/bathtime.html' title='Bathtime'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R6H0qjo-_VI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/ar3ppyckNlY/s72-c/WDR_masterbath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-626371063119952382</id><published>2008-01-13T17:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:31.625-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter Perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4qkVa8SpkI/AAAAAAAAArA/fx5oa_fx3Ew/s1600-h/canham01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4qkVa8SpkI/AAAAAAAAArA/fx5oa_fx3Ew/s400/canham01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155113411395364418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4qkR68SpjI/AAAAAAAAAq4/OfD_COqD7rc/s1600-h/canham02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4qkR68SpjI/AAAAAAAAAq4/OfD_COqD7rc/s400/canham02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155113351265822258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That nicely describes the wonderful type work of designer / illustrator / artist / sign painter &lt;a href="http://www.jeffcanham.com/work/design/"&gt;Jeff Canham&lt;/a&gt;. Beautifully reminiscent of the CBS sculptural cafeteria wall designed by Lou Dorfsman in the 60s. (below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4qnAa8SplI/AAAAAAAAArI/2E_TNdzhzK4/s1600-h/dorflubalin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4qnAa8SplI/AAAAAAAAArI/2E_TNdzhzK4/s400/dorflubalin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155116349152994898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-626371063119952382?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/626371063119952382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=626371063119952382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/626371063119952382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/626371063119952382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/letter-perfect.html' title='Letter Perfect'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4qkVa8SpkI/AAAAAAAAArA/fx5oa_fx3Ew/s72-c/canham01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8568856448055573179</id><published>2008-01-13T14:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:31.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brilliantly Tasteless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4pxXK8SpfI/AAAAAAAAAqc/nJh0m-0c3mU/s1600-h/4031A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4pxXK8SpfI/AAAAAAAAAqc/nJh0m-0c3mU/s400/4031A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155057366367118834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don’t know what it is about the cheesecake pin-up style that appeals to me (my feminist leaning sensibilities tell me I should know better) but there’s a beautiful sense of nostalgia in it that, when done well and with a sense of humor, is so perfect. This funny and naughty print by &lt;a href="http://www.podgallery.com/index.cfm/hurl/imageid=4031/action=showimage/sortby=dateadded/orderby=desc/oldAction=artwork/oldMsgId=518"&gt;Mel Ramos&lt;/a&gt; is one I saw hanging in one of Jonathan Adler’s interiors and it made me laugh. Nakedness + fruit salad = brilliant. Ever since, I’ve wanted to have something like this hanging in my kitchen or dining room as a funny conversation piece just because it’s so tasteless, but I know I'll never be bold enough to actually do it. So I’ll do the next best thing and post it here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8568856448055573179?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8568856448055573179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8568856448055573179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8568856448055573179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8568856448055573179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/beautifully-tasteless.html' title='Brilliantly Tasteless'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4pxXK8SpfI/AAAAAAAAAqc/nJh0m-0c3mU/s72-c/4031A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-9038284930090675947</id><published>2008-01-13T13:49:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:32.388-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Color, Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4prjK8SpeI/AAAAAAAAAqU/_ypCoT7e1r4/s1600-h/crew_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4prjK8SpeI/AAAAAAAAAqU/_ypCoT7e1r4/s400/crew_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155050975455782370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4prgq8SpdI/AAAAAAAAAqM/w8puDdk2P-c/s1600-h/crew_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4prgq8SpdI/AAAAAAAAAqM/w8puDdk2P-c/s400/crew_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155050932506109394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4preK8SpcI/AAAAAAAAAqE/TsiageAZCsM/s1600-h/crew_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4preK8SpcI/AAAAAAAAAqE/TsiageAZCsM/s400/crew_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155050889556436418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just checked out &lt;a href="http://www.jcrew.com/home.jhtml?_requestid=55864"&gt;J. Crew’s&lt;/a&gt; new arrivals and realized how color-starved I’ve been lately, being in the thick of wintertime monochrome and all. There are clearly shades of Kate Spade and Kelly Wearstler in the oh-so-lady-like styles layered with brazen color. I need to go shopping...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-9038284930090675947?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/9038284930090675947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=9038284930090675947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/9038284930090675947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/9038284930090675947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2008/01/color-please.html' title='Color, Please'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R4prjK8SpeI/AAAAAAAAAqU/_ypCoT7e1r4/s72-c/crew_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8212978834018425616</id><published>2007-12-24T10:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:32.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry and Bright</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5twyzo--BI/AAAAAAAAAwo/eX2slwymGE0/s1600-h/vintage_christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5twyzo--BI/AAAAAAAAAwo/eX2slwymGE0/s400/vintage_christmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159841816240912402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As my husband and I say goodbye to the new fallen snow here in the Heartland and head to warmer climates to visit extended family I’ll post a vintage Christmas postcard in honor of the Season...Have a Merry Christmas and a Bright New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8212978834018425616?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8212978834018425616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8212978834018425616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8212978834018425616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8212978834018425616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-and-bright.html' title='Merry and Bright'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R5twyzo--BI/AAAAAAAAAwo/eX2slwymGE0/s72-c/vintage_christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8010130016254604598</id><published>2007-12-18T09:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:32.985-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2foNq8SpYI/AAAAAAAAApg/vfY5m7s4Ld4/s1600-h/engman01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2foNq8SpYI/AAAAAAAAApg/vfY5m7s4Ld4/s400/engman01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145336420857193858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2foKq8SpXI/AAAAAAAAApY/KCc3nptSGEM/s1600-h/engman02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2foKq8SpXI/AAAAAAAAApY/KCc3nptSGEM/s400/engman02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145336369317586290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.camillaengman.com/"&gt;Camilla Engman’s&lt;/a&gt; work is fabulous all around. Her sweet and singular (but often imitated) illustration style carries over perfectly into three dimensions with these little creatures she crochets by hand. The colors she uses,  the little details and quiet sense of make-believe make them irresistable and signature Engman. So my Christmas wish is that the talented Ms. Engman would make more of these way-too-adorable little guys (since every one she’s made so far has long since been snagged by admirers from Istanbul to L.A.).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8010130016254604598?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8010130016254604598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8010130016254604598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8010130016254604598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8010130016254604598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-wishes.html' title='Christmas Wishes'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2foNq8SpYI/AAAAAAAAApg/vfY5m7s4Ld4/s72-c/engman01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-618823463201014476</id><published>2007-12-17T10:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:33.487-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Silhouette Masterpiece Theatre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2ajBa8SpUI/AAAAAAAAApA/6_JWBJG2l3c/s1600-h/mrsmixalot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2ajBa8SpUI/AAAAAAAAApA/6_JWBJG2l3c/s400/mrsmixalot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144978869124769090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2ajKK8SpWI/AAAAAAAAApQ/CWbVljLeJGE/s1600-h/hi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2ajKK8SpWI/AAAAAAAAApQ/CWbVljLeJGE/s400/hi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144979019448624482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2ajGa8SpVI/AAAAAAAAApI/IzH9S11MGJY/s1600-h/bye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2ajGa8SpVI/AAAAAAAAApI/IzH9S11MGJY/s400/bye.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144978955024115026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m really not sure what these images are for other than to entertain and be lovely and funny (in a kinda dark way). Which is more than purpose enough! More at &lt;a href="http://silhouettemasterpiecetheatre.com/"&gt;Silhouette Masterpiece Theatre&lt;/a&gt; (thank you, &lt;a href="http://ffffound.com/image/6abf625e4f3ed09e885777272035702122ffc5e8"&gt;ffffound&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-618823463201014476?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/618823463201014476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=618823463201014476' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/618823463201014476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/618823463201014476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/12/silhouette-masterpiece-theatre.html' title='Silhouette Masterpiece Theatre'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2ajBa8SpUI/AAAAAAAAApA/6_JWBJG2l3c/s72-c/mrsmixalot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-3497709087044834605</id><published>2007-12-13T19:57:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:34.087-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Principles of Uncertainty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2Hj7zBg45I/AAAAAAAAAow/Ro0cX4ZNGd8/s1600-h/416n38b-VpL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2Hj7zBg45I/AAAAAAAAAow/Ro0cX4ZNGd8/s400/416n38b-VpL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143642865882162066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2HjLjBg4zI/AAAAAAAAAoA/DIf9fkzfpD4/s1600-h/kalman8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2HjLjBg4zI/AAAAAAAAAoA/DIf9fkzfpD4/s400/kalman8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143642036953473842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2HoDzBg46I/AAAAAAAAAo4/SDhXUFRfMy8/s1600-h/kalman19.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2HoDzBg46I/AAAAAAAAAo4/SDhXUFRfMy8/s400/kalman19.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143647401367626658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2HjWTBg42I/AAAAAAAAAoY/F_O3sFeVIEk/s1600-h/kalman13.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2HjWTBg42I/AAAAAAAAAoY/F_O3sFeVIEk/s400/kalman13.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143642221637067618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A compendium of Maira Kalman’s  illustrated column &lt;a href="http://kalman.blogs.nytimes.com/"&gt;“The Principles of Uncertainty”&lt;/a&gt; for the New York Times is out and I had no idea. Her illustrations are so—I don’t know—unselfconscious and naive?  In a good way. And her sense of color is anything but naive. I’m such a fan. I have her edition of Strunk &amp;amp; White’s “The Elements of Style” that is soooo great. She somehow managed to make grammar a little bit cool, so I can’t wait to take a gander at “Principles.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-3497709087044834605?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/3497709087044834605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=3497709087044834605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3497709087044834605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3497709087044834605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/12/principles-of-uncertainty.html' title='Principles of Uncertainty'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2Hj7zBg45I/AAAAAAAAAow/Ro0cX4ZNGd8/s72-c/416n38b-VpL._SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8786131104982840462</id><published>2007-12-13T19:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:34.937-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Coyote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2HeCTBg4vI/AAAAAAAAAng/xgme8ebp2BI/s1600-h/grassybordl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2HeCTBg4vI/AAAAAAAAAng/xgme8ebp2BI/s400/grassybordl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143636380481544946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2He1TBg4wI/AAAAAAAAAno/icFLkDdzwB8/s1600-h/lookingN2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2He1TBg4wI/AAAAAAAAAno/icFLkDdzwB8/s400/lookingN2-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143637256654873346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2HfDzBg4yI/AAAAAAAAAn4/QxteBeSe3Ss/s1600-h/cute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2HfDzBg4yI/AAAAAAAAAn4/QxteBeSe3Ss/s400/cute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143637505762976546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that this post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;’t exactly design or arts related, but the blog, &lt;a href="http://dailycoyote.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daily Coyote&lt;/a&gt;, has nonetheless captured me. It’s a blog by a woman who rescued a coyote pup named Charlie after his parents were killed. The photos are so sweet. I wanna coyote! (Props to &lt;a href="http://www.beachbungalow8.blogspot.com/"&gt;Beach Bungalow 8&lt;/a&gt; for posting a link, which is how I happened upon this heart-tweaking little gem).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8786131104982840462?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8786131104982840462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8786131104982840462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8786131104982840462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8786131104982840462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/12/daily-coyote.html' title='Daily Coyote'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R2HeCTBg4vI/AAAAAAAAAng/xgme8ebp2BI/s72-c/grassybordl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-6273007404965594977</id><published>2007-12-10T12:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:35.485-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Style Envy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R12EHTBg4tI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/XkZLKTVwk5I/s1600-h/lovely_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R12EHTBg4tI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/XkZLKTVwk5I/s400/lovely_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142411610427548370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R12DxDBg4sI/AAAAAAAAAnI/0s1x39fTDtw/s1600-h/lovely_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R12DxDBg4sI/AAAAAAAAAnI/0s1x39fTDtw/s400/lovely_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142411228175459010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’ve been a fan of designer Sharilyn Wright (of &lt;a href="http://www.lovelydesign.com/"&gt;Lovely Design&lt;/a&gt;) ever since I spotted her wonderful little found paper &lt;a href="http://www.lovelydesign.com/lovely_products_new.html"&gt;address file&lt;/a&gt; (below) about 5 years ago. And now after visiting &lt;a href="http://happycavalier.typepad.com/my_weblog/"&gt;Happy Cavalier&lt;/a&gt;, I’ve found out she has a &lt;a href="http://lovelydesign.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog!&lt;/a&gt;  Happy Cavalier posted a few photos (which I’ve shamelessly lifted and posted) of Sharilyn’s studio and I’m in loooooove. It gives me a severe case of style envy.  *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R16HNDBg4uI/AAAAAAAAAnY/4gTGZ8n0wnA/s1600-h/card_file.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R16HNDBg4uI/AAAAAAAAAnY/4gTGZ8n0wnA/s400/card_file.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142696482723390178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-6273007404965594977?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/6273007404965594977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=6273007404965594977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6273007404965594977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6273007404965594977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/12/style-envy.html' title='Style Envy'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R12EHTBg4tI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/XkZLKTVwk5I/s72-c/lovely_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8837630339796288656</id><published>2007-12-10T11:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:36.423-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Natural Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R117JzBg4oI/AAAAAAAAAmo/WLxlGQN9tcM/s1600-h/haeckel_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R117JzBg4oI/AAAAAAAAAmo/WLxlGQN9tcM/s400/haeckel_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142401757772571266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R118HDBg4pI/AAAAAAAAAmw/leLHyRbipm0/s1600-h/_stueber_haeckel_kunstformen_icons_Tafel_017_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R118HDBg4pI/AAAAAAAAAmw/leLHyRbipm0/s400/_stueber_haeckel_kunstformen_icons_Tafel_017_medium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142402810039558802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R1169jBg4nI/AAAAAAAAAmg/VEj1xDACcEA/s1600-h/302996443_1792ba8e6c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R1169jBg4nI/AAAAAAAAAmg/VEj1xDACcEA/s400/302996443_1792ba8e6c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142401547319173746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;I’ve just discovered the amazing scientific drawings of biologist Ernst Haeckel (1843-1919). I was browsing books and found &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Art Forms in Nature &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and immediately had to do a search on his work and found I’m practically the last to know. Rightfully so. It’s so intricately beautiful and mysterious looking. It has me itching for someone to do Ernst Haeckel wallpaper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8837630339796288656?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8837630339796288656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8837630339796288656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8837630339796288656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8837630339796288656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/12/natural-beauty.html' title='Natural Beauty'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R117JzBg4oI/AAAAAAAAAmo/WLxlGQN9tcM/s72-c/haeckel_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5963273502104249085</id><published>2007-12-10T08:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:36.942-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Atonement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R11PRzBg4fI/AAAAAAAAAlg/3CfhMCLkNUY/s1600-h/atonement01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R11PRzBg4fI/AAAAAAAAAlg/3CfhMCLkNUY/s400/atonement01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142353516699902450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R11SLDBg4iI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ZyXVloy4OfU/s1600-h/atonement_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R11SLDBg4iI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ZyXVloy4OfU/s400/atonement_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142356699270668834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R11SPDBg4jI/AAAAAAAAAmA/IM5sk8PLsDM/s1600-h/atonement03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R11SPDBg4jI/AAAAAAAAAmA/IM5sk8PLsDM/s400/atonement03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142356767990145586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw Joe Wright’s (Pride &amp;amp; Prejudice) new film &lt;a href="http://www.atonementthemovie.co.uk/site/site.html"&gt;Atonement&lt;/a&gt; this weekend and was swept away by the gorgeousness of it. The stills above don’t even begin to do it justice. The sets, styling and the way the scenes are composed are breathtaking from start to finish. There were some flaws (it’s a tragic love story that should have induced tears but I left dry-eyed) but the art direction isn’t one of them. Even the battlefield scenes were beautiful. Seriously beautiful. Crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5963273502104249085?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5963273502104249085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5963273502104249085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5963273502104249085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5963273502104249085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/12/atonement.html' title='Atonement'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/R11PRzBg4fI/AAAAAAAAAlg/3CfhMCLkNUY/s72-c/atonement01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-2139274594832022535</id><published>2007-10-22T13:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:37.274-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gina Triplett</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RxzyGhAztlI/AAAAAAAAAlY/V4qzbePL91o/s1600-h/gina_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RxzyGhAztlI/AAAAAAAAAlY/V4qzbePL91o/s400/gina_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124236669795677778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RxzxbxAztjI/AAAAAAAAAlI/hDzdBLke4AI/s1600-h/gina_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RxzxbxAztjI/AAAAAAAAAlI/hDzdBLke4AI/s400/gina_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124235935356270130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’ve been a fan of Illustrator &lt;a href="http://ginaandmatt.com/gina.html"&gt;Gina Triplett&lt;/a&gt; for a while and thought I’d do a quick tribute to her work. I apologize for being so inconsistent about posts lately. My husband and I just bought a house and are in the throes of moving/home improvement chaos. (It’s amazing how it can completely dominate...). So I’m going to officially take a month long hiatus and hit the ground running around Thanksgiving! Happy Halloween!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-2139274594832022535?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/2139274594832022535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=2139274594832022535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/2139274594832022535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/2139274594832022535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/10/gina-triplett.html' title='Gina Triplett'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RxzyGhAztlI/AAAAAAAAAlY/V4qzbePL91o/s72-c/gina_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-6793397845885510320</id><published>2007-10-16T16:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:37.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stunning Stones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RxtLvQlmvfI/AAAAAAAAAlA/0fwycm_Oksc/s1600-h/julia_likes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RxtLvQlmvfI/AAAAAAAAAlA/0fwycm_Oksc/s400/julia_likes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123772276342701554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...it’s been a while since I’ve done a post...but the second I saw these gorgeous little hand painted stones posted on &lt;a href="http://julialikes.canalblog.com/albums/julia_loves_thebigyoran/index.html"&gt;Julia Likes&lt;/a&gt; (via &lt;a href="http://dearada.typepad.com/"&gt;Dear Ada&lt;/a&gt;) I knew I had to scoop them up into the pile o’ pretty things. They’re making me seriously question my belief that it’s impossible to improve upon nature.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-6793397845885510320?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/6793397845885510320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=6793397845885510320' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6793397845885510320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6793397845885510320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/10/stunning-stones.html' title='Stunning Stones'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RxtLvQlmvfI/AAAAAAAAAlA/0fwycm_Oksc/s72-c/julia_likes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5589195521132851579</id><published>2007-10-04T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:37.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Pop Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwTvEglmvZI/AAAAAAAAAkc/VYoqbOQs1p0/s1600-h/popup_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwTvEglmvZI/AAAAAAAAAkc/VYoqbOQs1p0/s400/popup_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117477937345904018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwTvUglmvaI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Nz9e_mFdA60/s1600-h/popup_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwTvUglmvaI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Nz9e_mFdA60/s400/popup_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117478212223810978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even though I joke and call it “Needless Markup” along with everyone else, there are things about &lt;a href="http://www.neimanmarcus.com/?ecid=NMFSGTMKneiman_marcus"&gt;Neiman Marcus&lt;/a&gt; that I can’t help but love—for instance their wonderful promotional pieces like “the book” — and now they’ve just done a 100 year anniversary commemorative pop-up book collaborating with amazing photographer &lt;a href="http://www.geofkern.com/"&gt;Geof Kern&lt;/a&gt;. From concept to final photography, it took him two years and 400 photos! There’s just a little more &lt;a href="http://insite.neimanmarcus.com/nminsite/2007/09/the-hoopla-surr.html"&gt;info&lt;/a&gt; on their site, but you can only get it in-store. Tricky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5589195521132851579?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5589195521132851579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5589195521132851579' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5589195521132851579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5589195521132851579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/10/pretty-pop-up.html' title='Pretty Pop Up'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwTvEglmvZI/AAAAAAAAAkc/VYoqbOQs1p0/s72-c/popup_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4664484066884510099</id><published>2007-10-01T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:38.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Farfar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwG-dglmvXI/AAAAAAAAAkM/A3vRRZZnenQ/s1600-h/skane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwG-dglmvXI/AAAAAAAAAkM/A3vRRZZnenQ/s400/skane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116580065842740594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Farfar means “grandfather,” or more specifically “father’s father,” in Swedish. This post is dedicated to my soft-spoken, tender-hearted grandfather who passed away this morning. He was the kind of grandpa who would slip us grandkids a piece of candy or a quarter with a wink when we were little, and would always well up during goodbyes. Even though he didn’t talk much about his Swedish roots, his English had a Swedish lilt to it and on occasion, if we were lucky, he’d say grace before meals in Swedish. It was this quiet sense of heritage that drew me to the book above—a beautifully worn vintage reference about the provinces of Sweden—the page in the center of the photo features Skåne, where both my grandparents’ families emigrated from. It reminds me of my sweet Grandpa and makes me happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4664484066884510099?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4664484066884510099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4664484066884510099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4664484066884510099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4664484066884510099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/10/farfar.html' title='Farfar'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwG-dglmvXI/AAAAAAAAAkM/A3vRRZZnenQ/s72-c/skane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1602962687672075279</id><published>2007-09-30T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:39.249-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooklyn Butterfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwBfmwlmvUI/AAAAAAAAAj0/ZZTnmSGeo5g/s1600-h/brooklynbutterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwBfmwlmvUI/AAAAAAAAAj0/ZZTnmSGeo5g/s400/brooklynbutterfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116194296175181122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwBfZwlmvSI/AAAAAAAAAjk/-ERYZ_zYfII/s1600-h/il_430xN.10967830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwBfZwlmvSI/AAAAAAAAAjk/-ERYZ_zYfII/s400/il_430xN.10967830.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116194072836881698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwBfhQlmvTI/AAAAAAAAAjs/7xAfVVYukgY/s1600-h/il_430xN.9018744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwBfhQlmvTI/AAAAAAAAAjs/7xAfVVYukgY/s400/il_430xN.9018744.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116194201685900594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These pieces by &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=80651"&gt;Brooklyn Butterfly&lt;/a&gt; are so gorgeously simple I can't stop looking at them. And the way they are photographed against those amazing vintage journal pages is really wonderful. Ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1602962687672075279?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1602962687672075279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1602962687672075279' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1602962687672075279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1602962687672075279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/brooklyn-butterfly.html' title='Brooklyn Butterfly'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RwBfmwlmvUI/AAAAAAAAAj0/ZZTnmSGeo5g/s72-c/brooklynbutterfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-7015053509387006100</id><published>2007-09-28T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:40.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New York Beautification Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rv1QqglmvRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/4NvoqlxYMYA/s1600-h/eh_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rv1QqglmvRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/4NvoqlxYMYA/s400/eh_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115333442995141906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rv1QmAlmvQI/AAAAAAAAAjU/2Jpxv87_4ew/s1600-h/eh_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rv1QmAlmvQI/AAAAAAAAAjU/2Jpxv87_4ew/s400/eh_04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115333365685730562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rv1QjAlmvPI/AAAAAAAAAjM/yNcTvDjCjec/s1600-h/eh_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rv1QjAlmvPI/AAAAAAAAAjM/yNcTvDjCjec/s400/eh_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115333314146122994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rv1QCwlmvOI/AAAAAAAAAjE/qqLx3U46_4Y/s1600-h/eh_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rv1QCwlmvOI/AAAAAAAAAjE/qqLx3U46_4Y/s400/eh_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115332760095341794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’ve been patiently waiting for my book &lt;a href="http://www.artbook.com/0974364819.html"&gt;“New York Beautification Project”&lt;/a&gt; to arrive, and now that it’s here I’m soooo taken with the work of &lt;a href="http://www.ellenharvey.info/index.html"&gt;Ellen Harvey&lt;/a&gt;. She’s an artist and the book is all about her project (of the same name) where she painted a series of 40 small, gorgeous, oval oil paintings throughout New York City as graffiti, often incorporating them into existing graffiti. The photos of the paintings are amazing, but all I can think is how it would feel to walk down the street and spy one of these precious little paintings, in person, on a fire hydrant or a crumbling brick wall. The whole thing is such a wonderful thought provoking concept.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-7015053509387006100?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/7015053509387006100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=7015053509387006100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7015053509387006100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7015053509387006100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-york-beautification-project.html' title='New York Beautification Project'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rv1QqglmvRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/4NvoqlxYMYA/s72-c/eh_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8526765918103435584</id><published>2007-09-25T00:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:40.631-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimi Haddon Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RviirglmvKI/AAAAAAAAAik/iB64n6J7uxE/s1600-h/IMG_0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RviirglmvKI/AAAAAAAAAik/iB64n6J7uxE/s400/IMG_0906.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114016245244935330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RviimglmvJI/AAAAAAAAAic/1yByuRohMdI/s1600-h/plane%2Band%2Bmeloni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RviimglmvJI/AAAAAAAAAic/1yByuRohMdI/s400/plane%2Band%2Bmeloni.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114016159345589394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my very favorite photographers, the talented Ms. Mimi Haddon has started a &lt;a href="http://mimihaddon.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; and I’m so thrilled to be able to see even more of her work. Her sense of composition, color and styling is exquisite. Her &lt;a href="http://mimihaddon.com/"&gt;portfolio of magnificent work&lt;/a&gt; is also a must see. I’m such an admirer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8526765918103435584?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8526765918103435584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8526765918103435584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8526765918103435584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8526765918103435584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/mimi-haddon-blog.html' title='Mimi Haddon Blog!'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RviirglmvKI/AAAAAAAAAik/iB64n6J7uxE/s72-c/IMG_0906.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-7619039157624000263</id><published>2007-09-23T22:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:40.960-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Before Soup Cans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rvc5vglmvII/AAAAAAAAAiU/F4uN7UH2UJg/s1600-h/warhol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rvc5vglmvII/AAAAAAAAAiU/F4uN7UH2UJg/s400/warhol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113619390266784898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvcxyQlmvGI/AAAAAAAAAiE/HCSeovHZ5q4/s1600-h/warhol_01+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvcxyQlmvGI/AAAAAAAAAiE/HCSeovHZ5q4/s400/warhol_01+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113610641418402914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pre-soup cans and studio 52 Andy Warhol was an illustrator who did insanely gorgeous work for magazines like Harper’s Bazaar and Mademoiselle and I’m so taken with all of it. Plus I think it’s ironic (and then again maybe not ironic at all) that he got his start doing commercial art before he went on to do fine art about commerce and pop culture.  Either way, his fashion illustrations are absolutely beautiful. In fact there’s a &lt;a href="http://www.fredflare.com/customer/product.php?productid=722&amp;amp;cat=327"&gt;sweet little book&lt;/a&gt; dedicated to them that’s better than Campbell’s Chicken Noodle soup on a rainy day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-7619039157624000263?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/7619039157624000263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=7619039157624000263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7619039157624000263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7619039157624000263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/before-soup-cans.html' title='Before Soup Cans'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rvc5vglmvII/AAAAAAAAAiU/F4uN7UH2UJg/s72-c/warhol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-6881759689397903869</id><published>2007-09-23T20:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:41.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Swedish For “Fabulous”</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvcRwAlmu-I/AAAAAAAAAhE/kc89jpycMqU/s1600-h/eksell_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvcRwAlmu-I/AAAAAAAAAhE/kc89jpycMqU/s400/eksell_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113575418391608290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That would be &lt;a href="http://www.olleeksell.com/"&gt;Olle Eksell&lt;/a&gt;. A (very) talented graphic designer from beautiful “Sverige.” I happened upon the wonderful, whimsical work of Eksell when I was looking for a Valentine’s gift for my husband last year and found a book cataloging his work on &lt;a href="http://www.raredevice.net/shop.php"&gt;Rare Device&lt;/a&gt; (still available on &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Olle-Eksell-Swedish-Designer-Designers/dp/4894445476"&gt;British Amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;). Even though Eksell passed away last spring he left behind a legacy of gorgeous, illustration-driven design work. And despite the fact that his most recognized work was done decades ago it has a truly timeless quality about it. Most of his stuff still looks as modern and relevent as the year it was created. The sign of a true talent.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvcaHwlmvEI/AAAAAAAAAh0/woAWgfqfddY/s1600-h/eksell_pkg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvcaHwlmvEI/AAAAAAAAAh0/woAWgfqfddY/s400/eksell_pkg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113584622506523714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvcWkglmvDI/AAAAAAAAAhs/2Hyzk_TZFhc/s1600-h/eksell_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvcWkglmvDI/AAAAAAAAAhs/2Hyzk_TZFhc/s400/eksell_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113580718381251634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-6881759689397903869?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/6881759689397903869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=6881759689397903869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6881759689397903869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6881759689397903869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/swedish-for-fabulous.html' title='Swedish For “Fabulous”'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvcRwAlmu-I/AAAAAAAAAhE/kc89jpycMqU/s72-c/eksell_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-6050942720594503645</id><published>2007-09-18T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:41.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bookworm Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvB-hrvP-6I/AAAAAAAAAg0/wLWLJFReZcM/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvB-hrvP-6I/AAAAAAAAAg0/wLWLJFReZcM/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111724694207200162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Books are intrinsically gorgeous just because they are books. And so it figures that wrapping a book with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;images of books&lt;/span&gt; with classically beautiful dust jackets is divine. Especially when it’s done by Kate Spade. They have &lt;a href="http://katespade.info/?section=summer"&gt;downloads available&lt;/a&gt; at their most fabulous site (thank you for the tip off ,  &lt;a href="http://www.ohjoy.blogs.com/"&gt;Oh Joy!&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvB-pLvP-7I/AAAAAAAAAg8/CdQcIQwEGFc/s1600-h/wallpaper_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvB-pLvP-7I/AAAAAAAAAg8/CdQcIQwEGFc/s400/wallpaper_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111724823056219058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-6050942720594503645?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/6050942720594503645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=6050942720594503645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6050942720594503645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6050942720594503645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/bookworm-beauty.html' title='Bookworm Beauty'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvB-hrvP-6I/AAAAAAAAAg0/wLWLJFReZcM/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-876001651276045195</id><published>2007-09-18T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:42.274-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stereographs as Art...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvjwQwlmvNI/AAAAAAAAAi8/N2sxxW_dmI0/s1600-h/stereo_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvjwQwlmvNI/AAAAAAAAAi8/N2sxxW_dmI0/s400/stereo_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114101547590401234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvjwNglmvMI/AAAAAAAAAi0/p9iljjb4KPM/s1600-h/stereo_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvjwNglmvMI/AAAAAAAAAi0/p9iljjb4KPM/s400/stereo_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114101491755826370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvjwKAlmvLI/AAAAAAAAAis/xOAyfY77xbU/s1600-h/stereo_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvjwKAlmvLI/AAAAAAAAAis/xOAyfY77xbU/s400/stereo_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114101431626284210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About ten years ago my grandma gave me her &lt;a href="http://cprr.org/Museum/Ephemera/Stereo-Viewers.html"&gt;stereoscope&lt;/a&gt; and a whole basket of stereographs — her childhood equivalent to my plastic red viewmaster and little circular slide disks. I immediately fell in love with their sense of history and old world design. I’ve continued to pick up a few of my own at flea markets here and there, to add to the collection she handed down to me. They’re so captivating I’ve started to think of them as little compositions unto themselves, completely worthy of a frame and a place on my wall...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-876001651276045195?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/876001651276045195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=876001651276045195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/876001651276045195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/876001651276045195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/stereographs-as-art.html' title='Stereographs as Art...'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RvjwQwlmvNI/AAAAAAAAAi8/N2sxxW_dmI0/s72-c/stereo_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5447683225658617150</id><published>2007-09-14T20:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:42.795-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sartorialist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rus1XPxC1DI/AAAAAAAAAf0/OVL0p8ROfws/s1600-h/sartorlialist_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rus1XPxC1DI/AAAAAAAAAf0/OVL0p8ROfws/s400/sartorlialist_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110236875667461170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rusx-PxC1BI/AAAAAAAAAfk/g55oPWPEZH8/s1600-h/sartorialist_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rusx-PxC1BI/AAAAAAAAAfk/g55oPWPEZH8/s400/sartorialist_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110233147635848210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A favorite of mine. The &lt;a href="http://www.thesartorialist.com/bio.html"&gt;Sartorialist&lt;/a&gt; is as much a fashion blog (filled with nicely composed shots of stylish fashionisti found walking the streets of various couture capitals of the world) as it is the next best thing to sitting in a coffee shop and people watching. But not just any kind of people watching. I’m talking people with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;style&lt;/span&gt;. From dapper to chic to bohemian to purely crazy style. Where else will you find a bloke in his sixties who can rock a beefeater coat with pipe &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; a platinum razored faux-hawk on a stunningly beautiful Asian woman in one sitting?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5447683225658617150?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5447683225658617150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5447683225658617150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5447683225658617150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5447683225658617150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/sartorialist.html' title='The Sartorialist'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rus1XPxC1DI/AAAAAAAAAf0/OVL0p8ROfws/s72-c/sartorlialist_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5460175764283190717</id><published>2007-09-11T22:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:42.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty and Breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rudh7PxC1AI/AAAAAAAAAfc/-rfipnqrFno/s1600-h/buddha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rudh7PxC1AI/AAAAAAAAAfc/-rfipnqrFno/s400/buddha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109159972747531266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That’s what this image inspires. It’s so serene and exquisite I just had to share it. It’s a giant Buddhist statue at the                               Tikse Gompa Monastery in Ladakh, India (by photographer Andrew Gunners).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5460175764283190717?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5460175764283190717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5460175764283190717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5460175764283190717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5460175764283190717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/beauty-and-breath.html' title='Beauty and Breath'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rudh7PxC1AI/AAAAAAAAAfc/-rfipnqrFno/s72-c/buddha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8006283476376973130</id><published>2007-09-11T22:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:43.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mailbox Wishing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RudavvxC09I/AAAAAAAAAfE/hrcbr0QJGW8/s1600-h/spread01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RudavvxC09I/AAAAAAAAAfE/hrcbr0QJGW8/s400/spread01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109152078597641170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rudaq_xC08I/AAAAAAAAAe8/vfq2zuGJEw4/s1600-h/spread02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rudaq_xC08I/AAAAAAAAAe8/vfq2zuGJEw4/s400/spread02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109151996993262530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last spring &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/index.jsp"&gt;Anthropologie&lt;/a&gt; debuted its home catalog, (which previously had just been a few spreads in its clothing catalog). It was nothing short of gorgeous. Not only were the products to die for, but the styling and layout were brilliant. These days as I reach for the pile of stuff in my mailbox I find myself hoping there will be a tasty new Anthro Home treat. Anthropologie, I beg of you: please send another one of your fabulous &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt; catalogs. ASAP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8006283476376973130?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8006283476376973130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8006283476376973130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8006283476376973130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8006283476376973130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/mailbox-wishing.html' title='Mailbox Wishing'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RudavvxC09I/AAAAAAAAAfE/hrcbr0QJGW8/s72-c/spread01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8950537179965486384</id><published>2007-09-11T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:43.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of Dreams: Aline Smithson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RudYKfxC07I/AAAAAAAAAe0/LBGeKUF82-o/s1600-h/smithson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RudYKfxC07I/AAAAAAAAAe0/LBGeKUF82-o/s400/smithson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109149239624258482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wonderfully talented photographer &lt;a href="http://www.mimihaddon.com/"&gt;Mimi Haddon&lt;/a&gt; has introduced me to the work of yet another amazing talent: &lt;a href="http://www.alinesmithson.com/site.html"&gt;Aline Smithson&lt;/a&gt;. Aline uses a vintage Rolleiflex to capture images that are alternately wistful, witty, mysterious and fascinatingly creepy—but always artful and beautifully composed. They all feel like memories of dreams, if that makes sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8950537179965486384?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8950537179965486384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8950537179965486384' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8950537179965486384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8950537179965486384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/aline-smithson.html' title='Memories of Dreams: Aline Smithson'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RudYKfxC07I/AAAAAAAAAe0/LBGeKUF82-o/s72-c/smithson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-6751790929022999616</id><published>2007-09-05T11:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:43.824-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Millinery Magic &amp; Rodney Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt7T3RDDgxI/AAAAAAAAAes/qjpL_0v9cKg/s1600-h/rodney_smith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt7T3RDDgxI/AAAAAAAAAes/qjpL_0v9cKg/s400/rodney_smith.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106751973907202834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt7TzRDDgwI/AAAAAAAAAek/MkLO_ntyLVs/s1600-h/rodney_smith2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt7TzRDDgwI/AAAAAAAAAek/MkLO_ntyLVs/s400/rodney_smith2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106751905187726082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can’t quite pinpoint why it is that I’m drawn to beautiful, slightly old-world fashion photography that involves crazy hats, but I am. So I can’t help but be a major fan of photographer &lt;a href="http://www.rodneysmith.com/"&gt;Rodney Smith&lt;/a&gt; who has a stunning body of work dedicated to exactly that. Maybe it’s because the hats make the subject seem so wonderfully mysterious. Or maybe I was a milliner in a past life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-6751790929022999616?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/6751790929022999616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=6751790929022999616' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6751790929022999616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6751790929022999616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/rodney-smith.html' title='Millinery Magic &amp; Rodney Smith'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt7T3RDDgxI/AAAAAAAAAes/qjpL_0v9cKg/s72-c/rodney_smith.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8402529783300767424</id><published>2007-09-04T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:44.265-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Steaming Hot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt2zkRDDgsI/AAAAAAAAAeE/wbEuJS9_dV0/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt2zkRDDgsI/AAAAAAAAAeE/wbEuJS9_dV0/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106434988140888770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt2z_xDDgtI/AAAAAAAAAeM/jXoEacGhUMc/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt2z_xDDgtI/AAAAAAAAAeM/jXoEacGhUMc/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106435460587291346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt206hDDgvI/AAAAAAAAAec/C3NsCpvNxpY/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt206hDDgvI/AAAAAAAAAec/C3NsCpvNxpY/s400/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106436469904605938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw this exquisite tea set on Design Sponge and just couldn’t resist posting it. Product designer, &lt;a href="http://www.christinemisiak.co.uk/old%20new.html"&gt;Christine Misiak&lt;/a&gt;, took elements from an old tea set (the silver handles, spouts and tea spoon) and fit them to components her own design. I’m enamored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8402529783300767424?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8402529783300767424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8402529783300767424' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8402529783300767424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8402529783300767424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/steaming-hot.html' title='Steaming Hot'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt2zkRDDgsI/AAAAAAAAAeE/wbEuJS9_dV0/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1830227047370618295</id><published>2007-09-04T09:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:44.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blueprint Worship</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt152xDDgrI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ai1t2Fj9Ueo/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt152xDDgrI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ai1t2Fj9Ueo/s400/cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106371534294057650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The younger, hipper little sister of Martha Stewart’s Living, &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/blueprint"&gt;Blueprint Magazine&lt;/a&gt;, has all the design blogs afire with praise, and for good reason. I can’t lie, I LOVE it. All six issues so far have been brilliant. Not only is it gorgeous from cover to cover, but it’s inspiring and smart. Oh Martha (or more accurately Martha’s “people”)! You make it so hard not to love you. My only complaint is that it’s a quarterly pub and not monthly. Grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt1w-BDDgoI/AAAAAAAAAdk/wFnOK5xmwik/s1600-h/spread01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt1w-BDDgoI/AAAAAAAAAdk/wFnOK5xmwik/s400/spread01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106361763243459202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt1xtxDDgqI/AAAAAAAAAd0/mQWrOtr9qr4/s1600-h/spread02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt1xtxDDgqI/AAAAAAAAAd0/mQWrOtr9qr4/s400/spread02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106362583582212770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1830227047370618295?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1830227047370618295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1830227047370618295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1830227047370618295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1830227047370618295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/09/blueprint-worship.html' title='Blueprint Worship'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rt152xDDgrI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ai1t2Fj9Ueo/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1091047604494647142</id><published>2007-08-30T20:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:45.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Talented Mr. Adler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rtd07RDDglI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HatIC0g7YDE/s1600-h/adler02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rtd07RDDglI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HatIC0g7YDE/s400/adler02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104677264185066066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rtd04BDDgkI/AAAAAAAAAdE/mZWOCo4K78g/s1600-h/adler01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rtd04BDDgkI/AAAAAAAAAdE/mZWOCo4K78g/s400/adler01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104677208350491202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’ve referenced the impossibly fabulous interior designer &lt;a href="http://www.jonathanadler.com/shop/index.php"&gt;Jonathan Adler&lt;/a&gt; a few times on my blog, but I thought it high time I made this crush I have on his work official and give him his own post. He got his start as a potter and turned his wildly successful pottery business into a full-blown design house...Like another of my design crushes, Kelly Wearstler, he plays off of bold, graphic use of color and gives a nod to Hollywood Regency style but also has a way of making it look like he has an absolute blast while he does it—the result is environments that can’t help but make you smile. And sometimes even giggle. Check out his other interiors and gorgeous pottery pieces &lt;a href="http://www.jonathanadler.com/shop/index.php"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1091047604494647142?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1091047604494647142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1091047604494647142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1091047604494647142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1091047604494647142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/talented-mr-adler.html' title='The Talented Mr. Adler'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rtd07RDDglI/AAAAAAAAAdM/HatIC0g7YDE/s72-c/adler02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4208642379556199590</id><published>2007-08-27T23:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:46.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vreeland, Dahling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RtOmvBDDgfI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/uLn1pJHfdcA/s1600-h/vreeland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RtOmvBDDgfI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/uLn1pJHfdcA/s400/vreeland.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103606129406214642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Diana Vreeland. And of course it would be pronounced Dee-AAH-nah. Lately I’ve been fascinated with the captivating legacy of &lt;a href="http://www.canadianinteriordesign.com/kwi/diana_vreeland.htm"&gt;Ms. Vreeland&lt;/a&gt; who was fashion editor at Harper’s Bazaar, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; editor-in-chief of Vogue (60s), and given to saying things like: “Pink is the navy blue of India” and “&lt;span class="body"&gt;I loathe narcissism, but approve of vanity.” She had a presence and personality so big she could make Chinese Red look like a neutral. Good God, just look at her. So fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RtOmqxDDgeI/AAAAAAAAAcI/h6T_g6e0s2c/s1600-h/saucy_vreeland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RtOmqxDDgeI/AAAAAAAAAcI/h6T_g6e0s2c/s400/saucy_vreeland.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103606056391770594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4208642379556199590?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4208642379556199590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4208642379556199590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4208642379556199590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4208642379556199590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/vreeland-dahling.html' title='Vreeland, Dahling'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RtOmvBDDgfI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/uLn1pJHfdcA/s72-c/vreeland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1128049235040246567</id><published>2007-08-26T22:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:47.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Digital Rollei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RtN-eRDDgZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/-SeLFoQU12c/s1600-h/rollei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RtN-eRDDgZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/-SeLFoQU12c/s400/rollei.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103561861178294674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this idea: a classic &lt;a href="http://www.rollei.jp/e/pd/MiniD.html"&gt;Rolleiflex&lt;/a&gt; in digital form! It’s got the same square format, the viewer on the top instead of the back, only it’s teeny (can fit in the palm of your hand) and digital! Unfortunately some of the reviews I’ve read have said the quality of the photos are disappointing—it’s unclear whether they mimic the feel and quality of the pictures taken by the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rollei"&gt;original&lt;/a&gt; or not, but I’m hoping Rollei continues to perfect this camera. It’s absolutely brilliant. And looks cool as hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1128049235040246567?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1128049235040246567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1128049235040246567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1128049235040246567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1128049235040246567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/digital-rollei.html' title='Digital Rollei'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RtN-eRDDgZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/-SeLFoQU12c/s72-c/rollei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-3510224706955638629</id><published>2007-08-23T23:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:47.908-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Artist As Magician</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rs5YjxDDgXI/AAAAAAAAAbM/lG0kruxlebM/s1600-h/buttons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rs5YjxDDgXI/AAAAAAAAAbM/lG0kruxlebM/s400/buttons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102112799342166386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rs5YexDDgWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/ONVxIhqRgfY/s1600-h/fishing_line.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rs5YexDDgWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/ONVxIhqRgfY/s400/fishing_line.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102112713442820450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rs5YbxDDgVI/AAAAAAAAAa8/3QVCcC55diI/s1600-h/paper_plates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rs5YbxDDgVI/AAAAAAAAAa8/3QVCcC55diI/s400/paper_plates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102112661903212882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or maybe it’s vice versa. With &lt;a href="http://www.acegallery.net/artistmenu.php?Artist=8"&gt;Tara Donovan’s&lt;/a&gt; work it’s hard to decide. I just know I’m in awe. She creates stunning, other-worldly, landscape-ish sculptures out of ordinary items like buttons, fishing lure, paper plates and pure genius (shown above). She is represented by the &lt;a href="http://www.acegallery.net/artistmenu.php?Artist=8"&gt;Ace Gallery&lt;/a&gt; where you can see more of her work using straws, pencils, dried glue... I have yet to see her stuff in person, but it’s absolutely on my to-do list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-3510224706955638629?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/3510224706955638629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=3510224706955638629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3510224706955638629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3510224706955638629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/artist-as-magician.html' title='Artist As Magician'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rs5YjxDDgXI/AAAAAAAAAbM/lG0kruxlebM/s72-c/buttons.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8303680586559456186</id><published>2007-08-20T18:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:48.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Fabulous Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RtOvhxDDggI/AAAAAAAAAcY/UbS7MmshJXU/s1600-h/entrance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RtOvhxDDggI/AAAAAAAAAcY/UbS7MmshJXU/s400/entrance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103615797377597954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsoqWRDDgTI/AAAAAAAAAas/iZ4AgB0ataY/s1600-h/lobby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsoqWRDDgTI/AAAAAAAAAas/iZ4AgB0ataY/s400/lobby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100936089972212018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My husband, Richard, and I are celebrating our first anniversary today and I can’t believe it’s been an entire year. I guess it’s true: Time flies when you’re having fun (and spending it with those you love). Anyway, as we celebrate we’re both feeling so nostalgic for New York. We got married in Central Park (at exactly the spot where he proposed) and then went for a sweet dinner with family and few close friends at the &lt;a href="http://www.thecarlyle.com/"&gt;Carlyle Hotel.&lt;/a&gt; So old-New-York and beautiful. The next time you’re in Manhattan and on the Upper East Side I recommend stopping in and ordering a Gin and Tonic at the bar. I’ll leave you with pictures of the entrance and lobby (it’s soooo stunning) as I get ready for a night out with the man I love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8303680586559456186?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8303680586559456186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8303680586559456186' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8303680586559456186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8303680586559456186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-fabulous-year.html' title='One Fabulous Year'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RtOvhxDDggI/AAAAAAAAAcY/UbS7MmshJXU/s72-c/entrance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-9206080649310571123</id><published>2007-08-19T10:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:48.697-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rawlings &amp; Vogue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RshcOxDDgSI/AAAAAAAAAak/MVeVOQNq6P4/s1600-h/rawlings-john-vogue-june-1-1947-8400150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RshcOxDDgSI/AAAAAAAAAak/MVeVOQNq6P4/s400/rawlings-john-vogue-june-1-1947-8400150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100427986751160610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was looking at some of Vogue’s vintage covers and there are so many that are downright masterful. Like this &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/1892041383/gemotrack12-20/ref=nosim"&gt;John Rawling’s&lt;/a&gt; image for the June ‘47 issue. The simplicity and desaturated color are soooo nice. I wish magazines still looked like this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-9206080649310571123?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/9206080649310571123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=9206080649310571123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/9206080649310571123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/9206080649310571123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/rawlings-vogue.html' title='Rawlings &amp; Vogue'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RshcOxDDgSI/AAAAAAAAAak/MVeVOQNq6P4/s72-c/rawlings-john-vogue-june-1-1947-8400150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-351822355534979851</id><published>2007-08-18T13:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:48.844-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dynamic Duo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsdApxDDgRI/AAAAAAAAAaU/s8xQtgXSLUI/s1600-h/pink_orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsdApxDDgRI/AAAAAAAAAaU/s8xQtgXSLUI/s400/pink_orange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100116189305340178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsdAmhDDgQI/AAAAAAAAAaM/qUIXUXqwpAM/s1600-h/pantones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsdAmhDDgQI/AAAAAAAAAaM/qUIXUXqwpAM/s400/pantones.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100116133470765314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another favorite color combination of mine. I was soooo glad when &lt;a href="http://isaacmizrahiny.com/"&gt;Isaac Mizrahi&lt;/a&gt; came along and reminded us what the entire country of India never forgot: pink and orange are fabulous together. Coral, Blush, Salmon, Bubblegum, Fuschia, Flamingo and Raspberry paired with Clementine, Saffron, Tangerine, Peach, Pumpkin, Sienna and Apricot. So delectable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-351822355534979851?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/351822355534979851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=351822355534979851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/351822355534979851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/351822355534979851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/dynamic-duo_18.html' title='Dynamic Duo'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsdApxDDgRI/AAAAAAAAAaU/s8xQtgXSLUI/s72-c/pink_orange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5383135387408214234</id><published>2007-08-16T13:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:49.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vintage NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsSpoRDDgCI/AAAAAAAAAYc/psLtJBJwKc8/s1600-h/subway_sign-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsSpoRDDgCI/AAAAAAAAAYc/psLtJBJwKc8/s400/subway_sign-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099387187326320674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ever since I saw a vintage New York City subway roll sign in an interiors magazine I’ve been wanting one. They were used in the 30s and 40s and were printed on heavy-duty paper or canvas (like this one) and rolled on scrolls along with the subway stops. I just love how the typography is so imperfect looking—down and dirty, but somehow still elegant. There are some on sale at ebay &lt;a href="http://stores.ebay.com/JRs-Framed-Subway-Signs_W0QQfsubZ0QQtZkm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5383135387408214234?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5383135387408214234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5383135387408214234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5383135387408214234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5383135387408214234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/vintage-nyc.html' title='Vintage NYC'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsSpoRDDgCI/AAAAAAAAAYc/psLtJBJwKc8/s72-c/subway_sign-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-2459117416952585631</id><published>2007-08-15T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:49.612-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Martha, Martha, Martha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsPMvRDDf8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/bbbARfa092c/s1600-h/recipe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsPMvRDDf8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/bbbARfa092c/s400/recipe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099144315515666370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsPNFxDDf-I/AAAAAAAAAX8/fXncgmJpahw/s1600-h/mixing_bowls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsPNFxDDf-I/AAAAAAAAAX8/fXncgmJpahw/s400/mixing_bowls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099144702062723042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I try not to love her. Really I do. But she just makes it so hard sometimes. That darn Martha Stewart has a &lt;a href="http://www1.macys.com/catalog/index.ognc?CategoryID=29501&amp;PageID=29501*1*24*-1*-1"&gt;new collection at Macy’s&lt;/a&gt; (she and Kmart have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; parted ways) and after looking at a few of her kitchen tools and accessories I’m having to exercise heavy restraint to keep myself from buying every single piece. “Martha” color combinations have always been fabulous, but this color palette is after my own heart. Heavily featured is robin’s egg, a longtime favorite of mine (that happens to look fabulous with just about any other color, but especially red. And warm grey. And pale celadon...) and that’s just not fair. I’m defenseless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-2459117416952585631?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/2459117416952585631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=2459117416952585631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/2459117416952585631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/2459117416952585631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/martha-martha-martha.html' title='Martha, Martha, Martha'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsPMvRDDf8I/AAAAAAAAAXs/bbbARfa092c/s72-c/recipe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8289280526238131806</id><published>2007-08-15T19:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:49.875-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good, the Bad &amp; the Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsOamBDDf1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/D8zbhxYqtQw/s1600-h/night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsOamBDDf1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/D8zbhxYqtQw/s400/night.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099089181020487506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend, and crazy-talented designer of&lt;a href="http://www.eighthourday.com/"&gt; Eight Hour Day&lt;/a&gt;, Katie sent me a link to a new hotel in New York City called &lt;a href="http://www.nighthotelny.com/"&gt;Night&lt;/a&gt;. The aesthetic is high-design, goth glam, rock‘n’roll and old world cool (and lots of beautiful people, I’m sure) rolled into one very intriguing package. It quite makes one want to slip into some spiky leather boots, order a Cosmo (or just maybe a shot of Jack) and contemplate a new tattoo. Sometimes it’s good to be bad. You know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsOgEhDDf2I/AAAAAAAAAW8/xy-hHABh8i0/s1600-h/night02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsOgEhDDf2I/AAAAAAAAAW8/xy-hHABh8i0/s400/night02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099095202564636514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8289280526238131806?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8289280526238131806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8289280526238131806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8289280526238131806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8289280526238131806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/cool-hotel-alert.html' title='The Good, the Bad &amp; the Beautiful'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsOamBDDf1I/AAAAAAAAAW0/D8zbhxYqtQw/s72-c/night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8402862289615729839</id><published>2007-08-13T12:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:50.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sew Pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsCkTo2PibI/AAAAAAAAAWk/cVWzTQJu86I/s1600-h/pattern_01-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsCkTo2PibI/AAAAAAAAAWk/cVWzTQJu86I/s400/pattern_01-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098255435472800178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsCkQo2PiaI/AAAAAAAAAWc/0NQ814O1YOo/s1600-h/pattern_02-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsCkQo2PiaI/AAAAAAAAAWc/0NQ814O1YOo/s400/pattern_02-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098255383933192610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Excuse the punny title, but they ARE pretty. It was the work of Minneapolis-based graphic designer, &lt;a href="http://www.lauriedemartinodesign.com/"&gt;Laurie DeMartino&lt;/a&gt;, that first introduced (to me at least) the idea of using elements of vintage sewing patterns in design. I thought of her design style (which I LOVE) immediately when I found these over the weekend at a truck stop that also had an antiques store (for real). My husband and I were driving back from a friend’s wedding and making good time when we got way-laid by the cool treasures. Two hours and some change later we finally cut ourselves off. But not before I scored a few sweet finds!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8402862289615729839?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8402862289615729839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8402862289615729839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8402862289615729839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8402862289615729839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/sew-pretty.html' title='Sew Pretty'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsCkTo2PibI/AAAAAAAAAWk/cVWzTQJu86I/s72-c/pattern_01-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-7746932295395890683</id><published>2007-08-13T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:50.603-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrivederci Il Mio Amico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsCgqI2PiZI/AAAAAAAAAWU/YmKNZWUgIHE/s1600-h/kitty_roma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsCgqI2PiZI/AAAAAAAAAWU/YmKNZWUgIHE/s400/kitty_roma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098251423973345682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This post is dedicated to my friend (and cousin) Kayna and her sweet kittykat, d’Artagnan and to anyone who has ever felt the ache of losing a pet who is in actuality, friend and family. I’m posting this beautiful photo of cats in the Roman Colosseum  (from &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/zebandrews/109981802/"&gt;Zeb Andrews Flickr set&lt;/a&gt;) because Rome is the earthly equivalent of Kitty Heaven. It’s amazing for countless reasons, but one among them is the whole city is a sanctuary for cats (they are protected by city law). On any given day thousands of little furballs sun themselves in the Roman Forum, nap in doorways and stroll the city streets with  perfect entitlement and cat-like arrogance. I like to think d’Artagnan is stretched out under the Italian sun, warming his fluffy little belly right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-7746932295395890683?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/7746932295395890683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=7746932295395890683' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7746932295395890683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7746932295395890683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/dartagnan.html' title='Arrivederci Il Mio Amico'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RsCgqI2PiZI/AAAAAAAAAWU/YmKNZWUgIHE/s72-c/kitty_roma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4853039150752802829</id><published>2007-08-10T19:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:51.369-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She’s Done It Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rr0TH42PiUI/AAAAAAAAAVs/c3SMsrPsV1c/s1600-h/tides01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rr0TH42PiUI/AAAAAAAAAVs/c3SMsrPsV1c/s400/tides01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097251379493177666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rr0TC42PiTI/AAAAAAAAAVk/WIA-4cwO8Ac/s1600-h/tides02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rr0TC42PiTI/AAAAAAAAAVk/WIA-4cwO8Ac/s400/tides02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097251293593831730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kwid.com/"&gt;Kelly Wearstler&lt;/a&gt;, that is. The interior design maven has renovated the &lt;a href="http://www.tidessouthbeach.com/"&gt;Tides South Beach Hotel&lt;/a&gt; and it’s beautiful. I’ve been anticipating the debut for months and was tipped off by my latest issue of Elle Decor.&lt;br /&gt;Of course I cruised the &lt;a href="http://www.tidessouthbeach.com/"&gt;Tides’ website&lt;/a&gt; immediately and I have to say the only thing I’m disappointed by is that there aren’t more pictures. The hotel is a fresh, gorgeous blend of Hollywood Regency, Miami Tropicana and Wearstler’s own stunning style. Caliente Fabulous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4853039150752802829?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4853039150752802829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4853039150752802829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4853039150752802829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4853039150752802829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/shes-done-it-again.html' title='She’s Done It Again'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rr0TH42PiUI/AAAAAAAAAVs/c3SMsrPsV1c/s72-c/tides01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-3124838130930278264</id><published>2007-08-08T22:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:51.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Audrey Kawasaki</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrqFJI2PiQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/rK9OuZM0O0g/s1600-h/muse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrqFJI2PiQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/rK9OuZM0O0g/s400/muse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096532320363448578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrqFFo2PiPI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4yDxiN-pHcs/s1600-h/austra-lydia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrqFFo2PiPI/AAAAAAAAAVE/4yDxiN-pHcs/s400/austra-lydia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096532260233906418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first time I saw &lt;a href="http://www.audrey-kawasaki.com/2007/"&gt;Audrey Kawasaki’s&lt;/a&gt; work I was absolutely transfixed. So much so I splurged and bought a print of “Lydia” (the insect princess above). It’s definitely creepy-crawly, but so very gorgeous. I couldn’t resist. Her work gives a respectful nod to Art Nouveau (sort of &lt;a href="http://www.mucha.cz/index.phtml?S=home&amp;amp;Lang=EN"&gt;Alfons Mucha&lt;/a&gt;-esque) and then abruptly segues off into a somber, but graceful style that is completely her own. Most of her paintings are done on wood which she masterfully lets come through and become a part of the work. NOTE: don’t be fooled; As sweet and demure as the paintings above might appear, most of the very talented Ms. K’s work could make a sailor blush. Nothing like a little bit of naughty to make art all the more interesting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-3124838130930278264?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/3124838130930278264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=3124838130930278264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3124838130930278264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3124838130930278264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/audrey-kawasaki.html' title='Audrey Kawasaki'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrqFJI2PiQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/rK9OuZM0O0g/s72-c/muse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8313373099230490596</id><published>2007-08-06T19:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:52.462-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Extra Ordinary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rre8VY2PiLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0XZpNbKlTc0/s1600-h/holly_farrell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rre8VY2PiLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0XZpNbKlTc0/s400/holly_farrell.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095748579026241714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rre8R42PiKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/j4PUIR5qkoA/s1600-h/2007+Floral+Armchair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rre8R42PiKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/j4PUIR5qkoA/s400/2007+Floral+Armchair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095748518896699554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There’s something so wonderful about being reminded how beautiful the mundane and everyday really can be. At this, artist &lt;a href="http://www.hollyfarrell.com/"&gt;Holly Farrell&lt;/a&gt; is brilliant. I would love to have an entire wall covered with her paintings as a shrine to the ordinary. It would be truly extraordinary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8313373099230490596?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8313373099230490596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8313373099230490596' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8313373099230490596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8313373099230490596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/holly-farrell.html' title='Extra Ordinary'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rre8VY2PiLI/AAAAAAAAAUk/0XZpNbKlTc0/s72-c/holly_farrell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-6391435826815419909</id><published>2007-08-06T17:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:52.988-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Delia Dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rreiao2PiJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ysHqxAznjkk/s1600-h/looproom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rreiao2PiJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ysHqxAznjkk/s400/looproom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095720081918232722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RreiCo2PiHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Y_dPnycG-6s/s1600-h/arch3windows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RreiCo2PiHI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Y_dPnycG-6s/s400/arch3windows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095719669601372274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If money were no object I would have these shades on every window in my home (if it wasn’t obvious, I’m a sucker for all things Moorish). They are made of fine light-filtering mesh that is screened with gorgeous patterns or architecturally inspired details, depending.  But alas, at the &lt;a href="http://www.deliashades.com/"&gt;Delia Shades&lt;/a&gt; website, pricing is “available upon request” which to me reads not too differently from “market price” on a menu featuring kobe beef or lobster. Not to mention they were probably designed more to cut down bright light than offer privacy — nonetheless I will be placing my order as soon as I win the lottery...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-6391435826815419909?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/6391435826815419909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=6391435826815419909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6391435826815419909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/6391435826815419909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/delia-dreaming.html' title='Delia Dreaming'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rreiao2PiJI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ysHqxAznjkk/s72-c/looproom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8859169396156198300</id><published>2007-08-05T00:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:53.591-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graham and greene'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='capiz'/><title type='text'>Pretty Enlightened</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrXBSo2PiGI/AAAAAAAAAT8/xDV7v5vtlAQ/s1600-h/lotus_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrXBSo2PiGI/AAAAAAAAAT8/xDV7v5vtlAQ/s400/lotus_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095191079386318946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrXBPo2PiFI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JHYI5Kt_FOU/s1600-h/lotus_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrXBPo2PiFI/AAAAAAAAAT0/JHYI5Kt_FOU/s400/lotus_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095191027846711378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was at the &lt;a href="http://www.grahamandgreen.co.uk/"&gt;Graham &amp;amp; Green&lt;/a&gt; site and discovered their &lt;a href="http://www.grahamandgreen.co.uk/product.aspx/chandeliers/lotus+ball+chandelier/lighting/lighting_chandeliers/-/plx.htm"&gt;Lotus Ball Chandelier&lt;/a&gt;. Only capiz shells could be turned into something so delicate and ethereal (and to be fair, girlie). Seriously though, imagine something this otherworldly and dramatic hovering above your staircase and flooding it with soft, gorgeous seashell light. Mmmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8859169396156198300?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8859169396156198300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8859169396156198300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8859169396156198300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8859169396156198300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/lotus-flower-girlie-magic.html' title='Pretty Enlightened'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrXBSo2PiGI/AAAAAAAAAT8/xDV7v5vtlAQ/s72-c/lotus_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1559681178838687708</id><published>2007-08-04T21:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:53.791-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ephemera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage postcard'/><title type='text'>Postcards from the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrU6do2PiDI/AAAAAAAAATk/OMLrii6f_lY/s1600-h/postcard_books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrU6do2PiDI/AAAAAAAAATk/OMLrii6f_lY/s400/postcard_books.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095042834295130162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are postcards my grandfather sent to his mom while he was serving during WWII. They are actually full books of postcards — beautifully printed on linen paper. I just thought I’d share them because they’re so cool looking. And the address is nearly the best part; Beldenville was (and still is) such a tiny community no street address was required. A name was all you needed. Simpler times. And why don’t postage stamps look like this anymore? So beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1559681178838687708?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1559681178838687708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1559681178838687708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1559681178838687708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1559681178838687708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/postcards-from-past.html' title='Postcards from the Past'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrU6do2PiDI/AAAAAAAAATk/OMLrii6f_lY/s72-c/postcard_books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1580625914551815272</id><published>2007-08-04T17:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:54.419-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When in Rajasthan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrUMe42Ph_I/AAAAAAAAATE/HWPQs8E18P4/s1600-h/devi_garh02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrUMe42Ph_I/AAAAAAAAATE/HWPQs8E18P4/s400/devi_garh02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094992278235088882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrUCTI2Ph9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/4DtfTwCeOy0/s1600-h/samode_bagh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrUCTI2Ph9I/AAAAAAAAAS0/4DtfTwCeOy0/s400/samode_bagh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094981081255348178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrUCPI2Ph8I/AAAAAAAAASs/-gFt7MYcksw/s1600-h/devi_garh01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrUCPI2Ph8I/AAAAAAAAASs/-gFt7MYcksw/s400/devi_garh01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094981012535871426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Or Marrakesh, or Amsterdam, or Beijing, or Rome… I found the best site for pie-in-the-sky dreaming and travel planning! &lt;a href="http://www.hiphotels.com/"&gt;Hip Hotels&lt;/a&gt; (they also publish a great series of &lt;a href="http://www.thamesandhudsonusa.com/series/hhotels.htm"&gt;books&lt;/a&gt; by the same name) is a great resource for perusing gorgeous hotels and resorts in exotic locations, or at the very least taking a peek at beautiful and luxurious interiors. You can search by location or hotel name—I found the hotels above when I typed in “India.” It’s the next best thing to actually going (not to mention easier on the bank account).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1580625914551815272?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1580625914551815272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1580625914551815272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1580625914551815272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1580625914551815272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-in-rajasthan.html' title='When in Rajasthan'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrUMe42Ph_I/AAAAAAAAATE/HWPQs8E18P4/s72-c/devi_garh02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-3437158813384521066</id><published>2007-08-01T08:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:54.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Peanut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrCWbY2Ph7I/AAAAAAAAASk/1NImZFxVXPc/s1600-h/baby_pic-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrCWbY2Ph7I/AAAAAAAAASk/1NImZFxVXPc/s400/baby_pic-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093736575826626482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This most precious baby photo by photographer &lt;a href="http://www.thomasbroening.com/"&gt;Thomas Broening&lt;/a&gt; was on the cover of a recent &lt;a href="http://www.at-edge.com/"&gt;At Edge&lt;/a&gt; book and I’m so taken with it. I would love, love, love to design a baby announcement with photography like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-3437158813384521066?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/3437158813384521066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=3437158813384521066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3437158813384521066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3437158813384521066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/08/little-peanut.html' title='Little Peanut'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrCWbY2Ph7I/AAAAAAAAASk/1NImZFxVXPc/s72-c/baby_pic-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5433432460872517270</id><published>2007-07-29T11:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:55.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Skeleton Keys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqy_qI2PhzI/AAAAAAAAARk/U3Y1kDQPVl0/s1600-h/lavender_keys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqy_qI2PhzI/AAAAAAAAARk/U3Y1kDQPVl0/s400/lavender_keys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092656009299593010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqy_ko2PhyI/AAAAAAAAARc/3YRjKg3hW0M/s1600-h/blue_keys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqy_ko2PhyI/AAAAAAAAARc/3YRjKg3hW0M/s400/blue_keys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092655914810312482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess it stands to reason that if I’m drawn in by huge, old beautiful doors (see &lt;a href="http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/enchanted-doors.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;) I would also love old, beautiful keys. Specifially: skeleton keys. Over the last few years I’ve collected skeleton keys of varying shapes and sizes; from rusty, huge iron keys to small, delicate and detailed silver keys. Again, there’s just something about that &lt;a href="http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/creepy-cool.html"&gt;creepy cool&lt;/a&gt; element that draws me in. A sense of mystery, maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqy_yY2Ph0I/AAAAAAAAARs/LKMx5cRrVrU/s1600-h/mallorca_key.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqy_yY2Ph0I/AAAAAAAAARs/LKMx5cRrVrU/s400/mallorca_key.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092656151033513794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Needless to say I’m always on the hunt for interesting additions, so last year when my husband and I were on our honeymoon in Mallorca and we found this beautiful old iron skeleton key, of course we had to bring it home with us. I put it in a little frame, backed with a page from a vintage book and it now has a new home hanging above our key rack by our back door. There’s no need to go to Mallorca for some gorgeous keys, though. &lt;a href="http://search.ebay.com/skeleton-keys_W0QQ_trksidZm37QQfromZR40"&gt;Ebay&lt;/a&gt; is where I found lots of mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5433432460872517270?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5433432460872517270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5433432460872517270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5433432460872517270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5433432460872517270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/skeleton-keys.html' title='Skeleton Keys'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqy_qI2PhzI/AAAAAAAAARk/U3Y1kDQPVl0/s72-c/lavender_keys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5985179079406483258</id><published>2007-07-27T08:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:55.473-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet As A Sugar Blossom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqn0A42PhsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/93b4wFcRmKk/s1600-h/poppies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqn0A42PhsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/93b4wFcRmKk/s400/poppies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091869149816129218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was checking out &lt;a href="http://www.bloesem.blogs.com/"&gt;Bloesem&lt;/a&gt; (yet another favorite blog) this morning and saw the work of &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=6567207"&gt;Aline Yamada&lt;/a&gt;. I’m in love. The flatness of her illustration style and the overall simplicity with little pockets of detail here and there is wonderful. And those sweet, sweet faces! Aline has &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5164938"&gt;prints for sale online at Etsy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5985179079406483258?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5985179079406483258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5985179079406483258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5985179079406483258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5985179079406483258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/sweet-as-sugar-blossom.html' title='Sweet As A Sugar Blossom'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqn0A42PhsI/AAAAAAAAAQc/93b4wFcRmKk/s72-c/poppies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-3161680326728790161</id><published>2007-07-26T22:59:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:55.858-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Parker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqlukY2PhrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/i8DDKN1On5M/s1600-h/parker01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqlukY2PhrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/i8DDKN1On5M/s400/parker01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091722425143363250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqlub42PhqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/x_jQ72fP-WY/s1600-h/img_room_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqlub42PhqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/x_jQ72fP-WY/s400/img_room_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091722279114475170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.bravotv.com/player/?id=129286"&gt;Welcome to the Parker&lt;/a&gt;, Bravo’s reality show about the Adler-designed, chi-chi &lt;a href="http://www.theparkerpalmsprings.com/index.php"&gt;Palm Springs hotel&lt;/a&gt; (and a stop on my must-see list) premiered tonight and of course I had to watch, being a huge fan of &lt;a href="http://www.jonathanadler.com/"&gt;Jonathan Adler’s&lt;/a&gt; playful and most fabulous style. I have to be honest, his design more than upstaged the show. But then again there’s really not much that can compete with this amazing talent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-3161680326728790161?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/3161680326728790161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=3161680326728790161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3161680326728790161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/3161680326728790161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/welcome-to-parker.html' title='Welcome to the Parker'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqlukY2PhrI/AAAAAAAAAQU/i8DDKN1On5M/s72-c/parker01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-2083647220172871559</id><published>2007-07-26T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:56.208-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Betsy Dunlap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqlhoo2PhoI/AAAAAAAAAP8/kS3lJSHSK30/s1600-h/handlettering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqlhoo2PhoI/AAAAAAAAAP8/kS3lJSHSK30/s400/handlettering.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091708204506646146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O.K. I’m suffering from some serious handwriting envy thanks to a recent post on &lt;a href="http://designsponge.blogspot.com/"&gt;Design Sponge&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://betsydunlap.googlepages.com/bdunlap"&gt;Betsy Dunlap,&lt;/a&gt; amazing handletterer and calligrapher, does work that is almost lyrical. Or musical. Or magical...I can only imagine how many brides proposition her to address their wedding invitations. I have to admit it would be something to get a piece of mail that looked like this. Check out &lt;a href="http://betsydunlap.googlepages.com/bdunlap"&gt;her work&lt;/a&gt; — it won’t disappoint.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqlkUI2PhpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/hB4i3D0zso8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqlkUI2PhpI/AAAAAAAAAQE/hB4i3D0zso8/s400/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091711150854211218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-2083647220172871559?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/2083647220172871559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=2083647220172871559' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/2083647220172871559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/2083647220172871559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/betsy-dunlap.html' title='Betsy Dunlap'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqlhoo2PhoI/AAAAAAAAAP8/kS3lJSHSK30/s72-c/handlettering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5713351919096789036</id><published>2007-07-26T15:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:56.628-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of Ephemera...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrfCno2PiOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/stAhBWgeuJU/s1600-h/bond01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrfCno2PiOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/stAhBWgeuJU/s400/bond01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095755489628621026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrfCjo2PiNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/DN0MOlT27pA/s1600-h/bond_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrfCjo2PiNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/DN0MOlT27pA/s400/bond_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095755420909144274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought I’d share one of my other all-time favorite ephemeral finds. I found this vintage stock certificate circa 1926 (in a stack with other gorgeous stock papers) in Paris at a flea market a few years back. I bought about ten, but wish now I would’ve bought the whole fabulous lot of them. From what I can tell they are all stocks for small businesses. This one looks like it was for a little French Chinese Restaurant. The typography is absolutely bee-u-tee-ful. And the colors are my absolute favorite combination: espresso brown, robin’s egg blue and chinese red. Très chic, non?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5713351919096789036?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5713351919096789036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5713351919096789036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5713351919096789036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5713351919096789036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/speaking-of-ephemera.html' title='Speaking of Ephemera...'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RrfCno2PiOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/stAhBWgeuJU/s72-c/bond01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5363331236524244968</id><published>2007-07-25T20:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:57.007-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Doodles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqf5aI2PhhI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Un6F5uG8CCI/s1600-h/little_doodle_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqf5aI2PhhI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Un6F5uG8CCI/s400/little_doodle_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091312131212543506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqf5Wo2PhgI/AAAAAAAAAO8/eOAimGnWg7Q/s1600-h/little_doodle_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqf5Wo2PhgI/AAAAAAAAAO8/eOAimGnWg7Q/s400/little_doodle_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091312071083001346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found a new blog, and it’s lovely. It’s called &lt;a href="http://little-doodles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Little Doodles&lt;/a&gt; from an illustrator who lives in London. The blog is filled with wonderful scans of her artwork (along with great design links and observations). It’s a grave understatement to call them doodles. I love them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5363331236524244968?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5363331236524244968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5363331236524244968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5363331236524244968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5363331236524244968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/little-doodles.html' title='Little Doodles'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rqf5aI2PhhI/AAAAAAAAAPE/Un6F5uG8CCI/s72-c/little_doodle_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8767098085211693747</id><published>2007-07-25T07:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:57.132-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Creepy Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqdIWo2PhfI/AAAAAAAAAO0/nHUIc9qfT2w/s1600-h/creepy_coolness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqdIWo2PhfI/AAAAAAAAAO0/nHUIc9qfT2w/s400/creepy_coolness.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091117457524884978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m a casual collector of “vintage ephemera” — for lack of a better term. So the odd or interesting deck of cards, cigar label, matchbook, postcard or professional studio portrait photo I tend to find irresistable. Even if it’s creepy. Sometimes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it’s creepy. Anyhow, I just though I’d share this beautiful (and admittedly, semi-creepy) portrait I picked up a while back at a flea market. I just love the vignette of the photo, the way it fades away softly at the edges. And the pink card with the beautiful typography on the left is actually the back side of the photo. I soooo wish there were still studios that did portraits exactly like this. Only maybe without the bone chilling stony-face expressions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8767098085211693747?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8767098085211693747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8767098085211693747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8767098085211693747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8767098085211693747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/creepy-cool.html' title='Creepy Cool'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqdIWo2PhfI/AAAAAAAAAO0/nHUIc9qfT2w/s72-c/creepy_coolness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-4974310179598361246</id><published>2007-07-20T23:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:57.411-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flawless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqGPgI2PhdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/9PISisP-DW0/s1600-h/beauty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqGPgI2PhdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/9PISisP-DW0/s400/beauty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089506836198950354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Always a sucker for a captivating and gorgeous fashion shot, I just had to post this impressive capture by photographer &lt;a href="http://www.euran.com/vangeliskyris.htm"&gt;Vangelis Kyris&lt;/a&gt; I found on &lt;a href="http://moroccanmaryam.typepad.com/my_marrakesh/"&gt;My Marrakesh&lt;/a&gt;. The hair and wardrobe styling are perfection!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-4974310179598361246?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/4974310179598361246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=4974310179598361246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4974310179598361246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/4974310179598361246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/flawless.html' title='Flawless'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqGPgI2PhdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/9PISisP-DW0/s72-c/beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-2331195633751597511</id><published>2007-07-19T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:57.556-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracious &amp; Curvaceous</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp_R_Eq4t8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/hSqk1es2InA/s1600-h/zeisel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp_R_Eq4t8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/hSqk1es2InA/s400/zeisel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089016985467533250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If dinnerware were described in terms of people, this collection would be Grace Kelly with a dash of Marilyn Monroe. And if I didn’t already have a full set of dishes I’d be saving my pennies for this drop-dead gorgeous one. This mid-century collection called &lt;a href="http://www.crateandbarrel.com/family.aspx?c=85&amp;f=7859"&gt;Classic Century&lt;/a&gt;, originally designed in 1952 by designer &lt;a href="http://www.evazeisel.org/who_is_eva_zeisel.html"&gt;Eva Zeisel&lt;/a&gt;, is once again available — at &lt;a href="http://www.crateandbarrel.com/default.aspx"&gt;Crate &amp;amp; Barrel&lt;/a&gt;. Two parts tasteful princess, one part sexy coming right up...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-2331195633751597511?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/2331195633751597511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=2331195633751597511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/2331195633751597511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/2331195633751597511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/gracious-curvaceous.html' title='Gracious &amp; Curvaceous'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp_R_Eq4t8I/AAAAAAAAAOM/hSqk1es2InA/s72-c/zeisel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-1103739446109689688</id><published>2007-07-19T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:57.735-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pablo and Françoise at the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp_GGkq4t7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/ENPIkdGw6kM/s1600-h/CapaRobert_picasso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp_GGkq4t7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/ENPIkdGw6kM/s400/CapaRobert_picasso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089003920177018802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I keep seeing this photo around and I really love it. It’s Pablo Picasso and his wife Françoise Gilot (and “random dude”) somewhere on the Riviera. Picasso, just holding the umbrella for Gilot so adoringly. How sweet. It was taken by photographer Robert Capa in 1951. Gelatin prints are available through &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.monroegallery.com/showcase/images/CapaRobert_picasso.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://www.monroegallery.com/display.cfm%3Fid%3D71&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;h=500&amp;w=354&amp;amp;sz=69&amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=1&amp;um=1&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;tbnid=JbnzVtEpECYU4M:&amp;tbnh=130&amp;amp;tbnw=92&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dgilot%2Bpicasso%2Bbeach%26svnum%3D10%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26sa%3DN"&gt;Monroe Gallery.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-1103739446109689688?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/1103739446109689688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=1103739446109689688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1103739446109689688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/1103739446109689688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/pablo-and-franoise-at-beach.html' title='Pablo and Françoise at the Beach'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp_GGkq4t7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/ENPIkdGw6kM/s72-c/CapaRobert_picasso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-7891120545723622220</id><published>2007-07-19T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:57.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempervivum!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp-ZyEq4t6I/AAAAAAAAAN8/WnlcIp1EMXI/s1600-h/sempervivum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp-ZyEq4t6I/AAAAAAAAAN8/WnlcIp1EMXI/s400/sempervivum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088955189478078370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Succulents are, by far, my favorite variety of plants. Unfortunately they don’t do well in the Midwest, so mine have to live in glass jars, sort of terrarium-style. My cousin Dawn, who lives in Arizona, is surrounded by loads of them. Lucky girl. I’m very jealous. They’re just so graphic and captivating to look at. The hens and chicks here are actually from a genus called “Sempervivum” which means “live forever.” I joke that they’re perfect for someone like me because they thrive on neglect. However they aren’t impossible to kill, and sadly I speak from experience. This gorgeous image is from &lt;a href="http://www.jupiterimages.com/ourBrands.aspx?brandID=6144&amp;amp;libraryType=219"&gt;Botanica&lt;/a&gt;, and is actually a bridal bouquet. So wonderfully unexpected—and a nice metaphor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-7891120545723622220?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/7891120545723622220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=7891120545723622220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7891120545723622220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/7891120545723622220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/sempervivum.html' title='Sempervivum!'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp-ZyEq4t6I/AAAAAAAAAN8/WnlcIp1EMXI/s72-c/sempervivum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-8908913820844190928</id><published>2007-07-19T10:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:58.261-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Girlie Kitchen Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqISCY2PheI/AAAAAAAAAOs/GeLE8nK_ErQ/s1600-h/KitchenLOVEviaBeachbungalow8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqISCY2PheI/AAAAAAAAAOs/GeLE8nK_ErQ/s400/KitchenLOVEviaBeachbungalow8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089650361121080802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m at a photoshoot today and my workday is turning out to be surprisingly relaxed, so I’ve found some unexpected extra blogging time! And time to think about my dream kitchen — which is of the classic white cabinet / marble countertop / nickel hardware / white subway tile backsplash variety. But when I saw this beautiful blue twist on that theme it was love at first sight &lt;a href="http://www.beachbungalow8.blogspot.com/"&gt;(via BeachBungalow8)&lt;/a&gt;. Of course when I showed my husband the other day I got an eye roll. I guess he has a point. This is a kitchen where a girl can whip up pink frosted cupcakes and creme brulée, but I’m having a hard time imagining a guy slapping together a bologna sandwich for himself. Then again, what’s wrong with cupcakes and creme brulée all day, every day?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-8908913820844190928?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/8908913820844190928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=8908913820844190928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8908913820844190928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/8908913820844190928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/girlie-kitchen-love.html' title='Girlie Kitchen Love'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/RqISCY2PheI/AAAAAAAAAOs/GeLE8nK_ErQ/s72-c/KitchenLOVEviaBeachbungalow8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-868460787570193491.post-5247337992330953076</id><published>2007-07-18T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:34:58.454-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepytime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp7mmUq4t1I/AAAAAAAAANU/bVccqjYL4kI/s1600-h/772422806_c01544fc5e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp7mmUq4t1I/AAAAAAAAANU/bVccqjYL4kI/s400/772422806_c01544fc5e_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088758175033243474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Only a cat can make sleeping look so thoroughly satisfying. (Plus this kitty looks just like my baby boy, Calvin. Not to mention it’s appealing to my very, very sleepy side right now). This little gem of a shot is from one of &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83819373@N00/"&gt;Accolady’s&lt;/a&gt; many gorgeous photo sets posted on Flickr, which I found via &lt;a href="http://decor8.blogspot.com/"&gt;Decor8&lt;/a&gt; (another favorite blog). Night, night. zzzzz.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/868460787570193491-5247337992330953076?l=birdyb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/feeds/5247337992330953076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=868460787570193491&amp;postID=5247337992330953076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5247337992330953076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/868460787570193491/posts/default/5247337992330953076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://birdyb.blogspot.com/2007/07/sleepytime.html' title='Sleepytime'/><author><name>birdy b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01099066936648308681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/SIsxvE6FMAI/AAAAAAAABO8/v4MFNR_vSjI/S220/orange_profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OACCKLX2YWU/Rp7mmUq4t1I/AAAAAAAAANU/bVccqjYL4kI/s72-c/772422806_c01544fc5e_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
