THOUGHT PATTERNS

All things bird, I love

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Lovely book covers and vintage bird prints for us to admire. 

It's been a bit quite on ye olde blog, but hopefully I will manage to pick up the pace this week. 

So, till tomorrow!

xoxoxo

{images via vintage printable} 

A wish list

... this incredible stenciled floor (and a tuxedo cat, too)...

... a steady and reliable old Aga stove...

...a collection of books with covers done by Edward Gorey...

... this lovely unusual teapot...

... and this one to match...

... this magical house front (well, ok, throw in the car, too)...

...and, how about this out-of-this-world sofa-mirror-cabinet thingy... one can always use a proper conversation piece in the living room...

... a William Powell bust (well, don't you?)...

... and this clock, where time is always now. how absolutely wonderful.

xoxoxo

{images via just dandy, marinni, misswalflower, interior alchemy}

Levitate

I could watch this forever. It's quite hypnotic, so beware...

{via Old Chum}

Another visual treat - this time in black and white

Amazing photographs by Alexei Bednij...

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So striking and graphic. I'm particularly fond of the ones with the cats.

xoxoxo

For you who, like me, lived and grew up on The Smiths (Or "Accept me for who I am - completely unacceptable")

Still suffering from computer illness - my laptop has not returned yet from the repair shop. Sad. I think listening to The Smiths night and day is appropriate.

So, for tonight, here are a couple of entertaining Morrissey letters for you, found on "Letters of Note":

"Late-1980, in an effort to strike up conversation with fellow music lovers, Glasgow-based Robert Mackie placed a personal ad in Sounds magazine and, before long, he had a new pen-pal in the form of 21-year-old Steven; a highly opinionated, often sarcastic writer from Manchester who was undeniably passionate about music. They exchanged letters for 18 months. Shortly afterwards - in 1983, by which time their correspondence had ceased - Steven formed The Smiths. Below are two of the many letters written by Morrissey; one prior to their 1981 meeting in Manchester, and one immediately afterwards. A selection of his missives - these two not included - were reprinted by Mackie in a fanzine named 'Words by Morrissey' in the 1990s. The transcripts of those can be read here.

Transcripts follow. Images found at Morrissey-solo."

Letter No. 1 (transcripts follow way below)

 
Letter No. 2

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Transcripts:

Letter #1

HEY BABY,
I'M A
LAHHV ZOMBIE,
MMMM!

Dear Robert Horace Mackie,

So nice to receive a skinned mouse through the post. You have such a refined nature, Robert....

And what's with the 'disabled' postage stamp? Are you trying to tell me something? I'm very sensitive y'know...

Such a treasured joy to hear your cool, clear dulcet tones once more. And spending all that money too! Such flattery. I suppose you had to go a full week without Jelly Babies after phoning me? But still, what's money? (I always use this sacred phase in relation to OTHER PEOPLE'S money.)

Don't worry about being Scottish. Somebody has to be.

I really didn't understand too much of what you said the other day. However, I do remember something about a leather raincoat. Perhaps we should try code? If you agree, tap once for yes, twice for no.

Incidentally, why are you reading this? Have you nothing better to do? Have you dressed your bed today? Why do we write to each other? Who are you anyway?

Please send another portrait. I require them on a monthly basis, to spot any alteration. Here's a piccy of me trying to look as though I'm auditioning for a part in a 50's B-movie. Why do I bother?

Do you really live in a rabbit hutch? You must find it very embarrasing when friend drop by?

As I pen this epistle I am listening to the lovable Monochrome Set's "B-I-D Spells Bid". Did I tell you that I'm presently having a sexual relationship with the Monochrome Set? Yummy!

22 Bowie albums! How embarrasing. I've only got 8. Does this shock you?

I've got loads of books, more books than waxings. I'm dead intellectual like. Do you like books? I'll have those written in brail ready for you.

Well monsieur, I shall dash over, on my little Oliver Hardy legs, to meets you, and welcome you to Ohio. I'll have these details tattoed across my chest, but I really do need to know what time your plane lands. Can't you phone the bus company and ask them? And make sure you know where you're coming in (probably Chorlton St.) Get this info otherwise we'll be all at sixes and sevens (local dialect).

Bed and breakfast? Tommy-rot! (more local dialect), you're more than welcome to stay here, but we run a respectable house mind, no hanky-panky.

You ask what we'll be doing, well, after we've tied you to the rack, the bizarre Texan sex ritual begins. You'd never believe what my sister can do with cotton wool and a tennis racket! Have you got a strong stomach??

Ah-ha! That record sleeve! Those drawings! Ah-ha! Probably Ludus, whom I pinched the idea off. At least I'm honest. You'll hear lots of Ludus when you come here. My record player is a museum piece, so don't expect any dazzling technology.

You'll have to describe yourself, because, as I may have mentioned, I'm blind as a bat. If you see someone being helped across the street by an old lady, that'll be me. I'll be wearing an overcoat (groovy!) if it's cold, and if it's not cold, I won't be! So, if you see someone who isn't wearing an overcoat, that's me!

What do YOU want to do when you get here anyway?

As for trendiness, does it really matter? "Conversation is the bond of companionship" to quote some 19th century fag. I don't expect anything of you, and if you don't expect anything from me then we won't be disappointed. It might turn out to be quite funny. However, I hope you've shaven your moustache off (I'm serious, they're so un-hip, baby.) I can't have the neighbours talking. Oh yes, I'm sure you'll interest me very much, in fact I'm polishing my microscope right now.

Jesus thinks you're O.K,

Steven

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Letter #2

Dear Rob,

I'm glad you wrote (eventually.) I thought I had scared you off, but obviously you're a glutton for punishment. I was astounded by the sketch — and everyone I've shown it to agrees that there's a great resemblance. Why have you kept your talents hidden? I had no idea I was writing to a genius.

I'm sorry your visit here ended miserably, but that was your own fault. I will say that I did enjoy meeting you, but I often felt that you seemed to wish you weren't here. And often you seemed very uncomfortable. But I never promised you that you'd have a good time, did I? Accept me for what I am — Completely unnacceptable.

Yes, poor Ludus are having a hard time of it, despite making heavenly music. The world is cruel. I'm waiting for Nico's album too — AND she's doing lots of live dates. Such joy.

Encouraging to see you're collecting the Monochrome Set 45's. You are improving, aren't you! Just in case you're befuddled, here's a discography:

1979
45 - ALPHAVILLE/He's Frank
45 - EINE SYMPHONIES/Lester Leaps In
45 - MONOCHROME SET/Mr. Bizarro

1980
LP - 'The Strange Boutique'
45 - Strange Boutique/Surfing Swiz
45 - 405 LINES/Goodbye Joe
LP - 'Love Zombies'
45 - APOCALYPSO/Fiasco Bongo

Would you buy the albums? If you're not too sure, I'll gladly tape them for you. I'm especially ecstatic about "Lester Leaps In". I had a letter from Bid the other week. His writing is really strange, medieval almost.

No, I haven't been listening to Hazel 'O Conner, so please don't insult me with such an insane question — and if YOU'VE been listening to that [vile gorgen?] then you should be well punished for your morbidity.

I always suspected you were a Duran Duran fan. You ARE asking for trouble, aren't you.

I'm sorry to hear that you're losing all your friends. I recommend "Right Guard".....

Life with me is as ludicrous as ever. I'm busy doing nothing. What can I tell you? Life goes on.

Have you seen "The Funhouse"? A lovely film, but less lovely is "Chariots of Fire" which bored me to death. I'm listening to The Fall and Sandie Shaw. Have you got any Sandie Shaw records?

Presently in mourning over the death of Magazine. So tragic. My life will change. Have you heard their "About the Weather"? Go out and buy it at once.

Did you read your Shakespeare? I expect not. I always hated him. You should have let ME choose your books dolt.

Went to London for 4 days last week, lots of fun. Do YOU ever have FUN? Please answer.

You should stop all this dancing — it's not good for you, you know. Oh well, I've written enough haven't I?

Black Is My Favourite Colour!

Love & Prostitution,

Steven

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The Smiths, always.

xoxoxo

Ethereal

I keep discovering new photos of Marilyn. I never get tired of seeing her. Also, these images define calm and relax and wind down. Which is exactly what I need right now. To relax and unwind...

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It's been a long day. See you tomorrow.

xoxoxox

 

A few favorites...

This Vintage 1920s Arabian Nights Handmade Tapestry coat at this great vintage store Fab Gabs (I love this shop, the descriptions and photos are great and the girls that model always look like they came from the 20's or 30's - like the cutie below)...

 

I've been obsessing about tapestry coats lately, and I MUST say that this is the nices one I've seen.

Tribal Inspired Bags...

Top three from Dazzling Lanna and the fourth from iampAmm.

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And these Colombian Mola shoes (Mola is a cotton fabric made by the natives between Colombia and Panama) handmade by Camila Urdaneta and Nelly Peñaranda at Diverso Studio...

 

Shoe labyrinth.

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One other thing I've been into lately are octopuses. Or is it octopi? Here are some great vintage illustrations found on Vintage Printable (click to expand)...

Well, the ones in the last photo are squid actually. But, that's all right, the color matches.

xoxoxo

Lips are the key...

This old article (from around 1920s) is quite funny {click to expand} ....

Which shape of lips are you hiding? Ha ha!

I love it how they say "Expert says..." After researching a bit I found out that Lillian Rosine was a Hollywood starlet, who I gather started her career as a make-up artist/expert in finding out woman's character from her lips. :)

Examples of great pouting lips...

xoxoxo

{I can't remember where I found the article, image via}

Cobblestone Streets

Yet another cold and foggy day in San Francisco. I'm not complaining too much, as I don't like the heat and I don't envy those who are suffering right now in 100-or-so degrees. I would appreciate a little sunshine, though. As, I'm sure, would our lemon tree and our little succulents. My complexion seems to be reflecting the gray of the skies, and my gaze could do with a little sun ray sparkle. The best I can do is to fantasize a bit tonight about strolling lazily through sunny, warm, narrow and bright Mediterranean cobblestone streets...

It's hot, but you're protected by the coolness of the aging stone and the shade cast by the tall narrow buildings. It's quiet, but you can hear some voices in the distance. It's cozy and solitary.

The ringing of the bicycle bell stirs you from your thoughts and you move away for the unsteady cyclist to pass you by.

The little courtyard you enter seems inviting and forbidding at the same time. You sneak in and sit on the bench enjoying the moment and your thoughts. Inhaling deeply the aromas of flowers and the sea. It's truly invigorating.

You walk further, in search of adventure. The smooth cobblestone feels so soothing under your feet.

Oh, those cobblestone streets. You weren't fast enough or he wasn't steady enough. You help him pick up the fruit. He rewards you with the juiciest mandarin you've ever tasted.

 

You see chairs and what seems like a small cafe in the distance. You let out a content sigh. A glass of wine would be perfect just about now.

xoxoxo

{photos 1, 2, 3, 4, 5}

Shopping list

An imaginary one, that is. I covet lots of things (lots), and even if I could afford it, I don't think it would be good for my husband's mental health if I would purchase it all. So, if I make and share these lists on my blog, I find that it feels almost as good as if I have purchased it. :)

So, want to come shopping with me?

I think this must be the most hilarious purse in the world (do I really want a hilarious purse?)...

An Orwell clutch - Gunmetal Hedgehoge Purse (named after the author of "Animal Farm", of course), from Tsuru Bride.

A book, solely for its cover (as it's in German so I can't read it). Frau Tarnotzis Feinster Coup (1922), from Belle Mere Belle Fille.

Funky Baby Blue and Creme Brulee Vintage Mini Slip Dress. Sounds tasty! Looks dreamy! From Creole Sha.

 Yellow Silk Great Gatsby 1920s style dress. I love how she's wearing it with those teal stockings and silver dance shoes. From Moonchild Vintage.

Blue Rose Flower 

I'm still dying to get some roses. I think these blue ones are amazing. I might get some seeds and try growing them from scratch.

From Iris Lover's 

And, look what I found...

It's a sparkly rhinestone star hairpiece. I will remind you with this post how I longed for one, but couldn't find one, so I've settled with a smalish sparkly starfish barrette.

These stars tempt me now, but I think I will pass. Or, at least delay. I think I would be too shy to wear them anyway. But, they're are so darn pretty. From Giant Dwarf.

Tiny portraits by Be Happy Now. Cute and quirky. Would look great on my future portrait wall.

Edible chocolate filled acorns. Hey, ladies have to have some refreshments whilst shopping! And, there's nothing fancier than nibbling on some acorns. From Andie's Specialty Sweets.

Another beauty form Giant Dwarf...

Canary yellow rosette fascinator...Love the contrast of yellow against the black hair. Pale complexion and red lips. Stunnning!

I've been looking for a large unique looking ring, and I think this circus dome might just do the trick. Adorable. From Minty Fresh Fusions.

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Well, that sure felt good! :) Thanks for shopping with me.

Till tomorrow.

xoxoxo