Showing posts with label rememberances. Show all posts
Showing posts with label rememberances. Show all posts

Sunday, May 10, 2020

Day 2844: Happy Mothers Day to all Moms.





"Nin Tai": photographs, kanji color, digital.







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Click here for  Little Richard, Good Golly Miss Molly.
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The music choice is to honor Little Richard who passed yesterday.




His music was popular when I was in high school, much to my Dad's bewilderment. But to a teenager at that time, to dance to his music was the best. Skip ahead about fifteen years when young WonderWoman joined us, she had colic and I would bounce around to his and others music as the only way to calm her. So I guess it was only natural that she had a special name for a special doll.

Young WW, age 3.


People would invariably ask the name of her doll.
She would reply, Good Golly Miss Molly. 
I wish you could have seen people's faces.





Special Mother's Day wishes to all Mom's, 
Dad-Mom's, Grandparents, but also to Aunts,  
Adopted Moms, Foster Moms, Teacher-Moms, 
Neighbor-Mom's and all who fill in as Moms. 


It takes someone special to make room 
in their heart for others in need.




Smiles for Sunday ...
























Wednesday, August 28, 2019

Day 2589: Happy Birthday Dad!





Dad & his Grandma, 1910, Indiana:  collage, old photo & digital










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Click here for  Luther Vandross, Dance With my Father.
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Dad died 23 years ago at age 86.
He would be 110 today.


Dad, age 5 at the fishing hole.


He always said he had the best childhood.
Later he lived through the depression & was forever frugal.
He never smoked or drank.
I never heard him swear except once, when he was
teaching me to drive & I popped the clutch in the VW!
My dad was a driver, Greyhound buses, Yellowstone & 
later he chauffeured movie stars to work & back home. 
He had a lot of name dropping & stories.
He made the Olympic diving team when younger
but got TB and had to spend time in recovery.
A heartbreak. He loved to dance & tell stories.


Father's Day, 1975, Yorba Linda, CA


He had wanted a boy, but got me.
He always called me Jack.




Happy Birthday Dad!







For Throwback Thursday on Wednesday ...






Dad at age 80, 1990, Hong Kong.
I don't think I ever saw my Dad happier than 
riding that "Junk" in Hong Kong Harbor.
  He said "it was just like in the movies."










A smile for Wednesday ...







Thursday, January 11, 2018

Day 1995: Do you know Apeman?







Barn series #2: photos, collage & digital












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Click here for Stevie Wonder, Knocks me off my feet.
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Once upon a time, a Mom named Luisa ... 
brought her 7 year old son, Michael to learn karate.
A precocious, smart, creative Harry Potter look alike.




1993


It was a good fit & a fun addition to our jr. class.






During training, Michael had what I called a lazy draw-hand
 than hung down, like an ape! After repeated reminders ...
I nicknamed him Apeman, a name he still treasures. 






At age 11 his family moved and we lost Apeman, for awhile.
When 16 and able to drive, he returned to our dojo.






Now a CSF graduate in Japanese, author of "Haiku by Maiku", 

ni-dan in karate & sho-dan in kobudo & batto, taiko drummer, 

business man, cat owner and boyfriend to the beautiful Stacy!






Otanjōbiomedetōgozaimasu Apeman!
(Happy 32nd birthday Michael)








For FB Throwback Thursday ...






New yellow belt, Apeman, 1993











A smile for Thursday ...









Thursday, January 4, 2018

Day 1988: I remember sitting on my Grandpa's lap ...






Pamela, junk mail angel 18, collage



#18 in the series that I think will pause at #20?
Positive feedback for the step-by-steps, 
so I will continue that on daily art when I can.
Step-by-steps for junkmail angel #18 ...



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Click here for Stevie Wonder, Isn't she lovely.
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Recently & quite often, people ask me, or WonderWoman 
where the giant Grandhunks get their tallness?



WW, GH1, GC = Grandcutie, SM, GH2 & GH3, December 2017


Both SM and WW are normal tall, but
GH#1 (20) is 6'5", GH#2 (18) is 6'3 and 
GH#3 (17) is 6'4 and not done.
I hunted up a picture of my Grandpa, 
 their great, great Grandpa, 6'6" ...


Uncle Skete, Aunt Fern, Aunt Pauline, Uncle Owen, Aunt Martha, Uncle Jerry & Grandpa.

really tall back then. A farmer and father of ten!


Original 10 children, two boys died after childbirth, Ralph died at 16 of appendicitis.
 

I remember sitting on my Grandpa's lap when I was very little. 
Some were intimidated by his size,
but I was sure he was a softie inside. 
I remember his scruffy stubble.
Once I climbed up on him, uninvited,
after I had eaten bread with sorghum. 
I was sticky and got him sticky. 
He made a fuss but smiled, 
and I knew it was okay. 
I think I did it several times after that, a new game.









For FB Throwback Thursday ...




49th birthday celebration @ Crackers & great friend Adrian, 1990













A smile for Thursday ...