Showing posts with label Daughter#2. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Daughter#2. Show all posts

Saturday, December 21, 2019

Day 2703: 2 Moms and 2 Daughters.





"Gratitude": ink brush drawing, collage, watercolors.






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Click here for DeBarge, All This Love.
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Another great Mother-Daughter day.


On a beautiful Friday, Carole & I met daughters Cheryl & WW.


Carole's birthday is Saturday, mine was last week. Great food &

we were serenaded and given flan at Javier's in Irvine Spectrum.


After lunch, some shopping.



Irvine Spectrum is huge!





There was the 108-foot Ferris wheel and we got tickets.







A happy friend we met.
The girls wanted to take baby pics. Carole and I didn't
know what that meant, but it's a filter that makes
you look younger. Interesting?

Young Carole
Young Cheryl
young jacki

Young Errin/WW


A really fun day.





A smile for Saturday ...





* diddly-squat (uncountable) (US slang, often humorous) Nothing; nothing whatsoever.

Thursday, December 12, 2019

Day 2694: Another birthday:






Aly/Alter ego: acrylic, graphite drawing, collage, color.










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Click here for George Benson & Al Jarreau, Summer
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Another busy day. Another birthday celebration.



I spent a good part of my 78th birthday 
working on gifts for tomorrow's Eastside Potluck.
I'll show you some step-by-steps on another day.
At 5 pm Carole and Cheryl picked me up in ...



Carole's new car, a gift from daughter Cheryl and son Johnny.



Carole is driving the car on its maiden voyage.




We are to meet WW at Reunion Kitchen in Anaheim Hills.



  
 Thank you, family, & good, good friends.




Feeling so blessed.

By Brian Andreas







For FB Throwback Thursday ...


When WonderWoman earned sho-dan from Demura Sensei, 1991







A smile for Thursday ...






Sunday, May 19, 2019

Day 2488: "Something cool", she said.



AKANE:origami and junk mail collage










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Click here for Patti Austin & James Ingram,  Baby, Come to Me.
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A text from Daughter #2, whose daughter,
Gianna is running for 9th grade President.
Could I design a sticker for her?
"Something cool", Gianna had said.
Colors, yellow, magenta, aqua and black. 
So after watching the Warriors win game 3, I started.


GB4P #1

GB4P #2
GB4P #3/ final


Haven't heard back yet? There may need to be a revision.





2GN2S:

Photographs of Handheld Bamboo Fireworks at Gion Matsuri 

all photographs by Hidenobu Suzuki



Summer is the season for fireworks and in Japan, tens of thousands of people gather to watch the thunderous sparks light up the warm evening skies. But there’s one fireworks festival that’s not quite like any other: the Gion Matsuri in Toyohashi, which, each year, takes place on the 3rd Friday of July.





Last eary, on July 15th, 4000 participants gathered with their hollowed-out bamboos stuffed with gun powder. These cannons, called tezutsu hanabi, are wrapped in sacred rope and prepared several months in advance. The men then light these fireworks and hold them securely to their bodies as sparks shoot up into the sky and then rain down on them.
The ancient festival dates back over 400 years when it was thought to have originated as a form of tribute to the deities. It was also thought of as a rite of passage for young men to prove their bravery. It later evolved into a ritual thought to bring good harvests and good health. But the tradition has largely remained the same and, to this day, participants all make their own fireworks by hand – everything from securing the bamboo to stuffing it with gunpowder and then firing it.


Photographer Hidenobu Suzuki was on-site to capture the action. He notes that, surprisingly, the festival doesn’t allow for use of tripods. The cameras and large, long-distance lenses, had to be hand held. Regardless, the images are to trimmed or enhanced in any way. The photos capture moments, says the photographer: moments of surprise, moments of fear and moments of happiness.





Stunning photos, but must be extremely dangerous. So ...











A smile for Sunday ...