Design Lover Ris and Selldorf Sunball for Rosenthal

From within your plushly padded shell, you navigate the "sunball" to mirror the orbit of the sun. With the aid of Teflon bearings, you direct its roof to slide open, the ball to swivel on its base in near galactic silence. Accessorize with serving tray and stereo...and a light for night flights by the pool, patio or terrace. Mission done, you lock the sunball for total security. Designed by Gunter Ris and Herbert Selldorf for Rosenthal. From AD, 1977.

Sold September 27, 2007 at Sotheby's London for $49,505 USD

Style Inspiration Braque and Brown

Is that an I.M. Rosen 8800 credenza and Frank Ligtelijn Globe 2000 lamp I see? Good thing they're not Le Corbusier's or we could have some trouble on our hands.

images: Better Homes & Gardens 1975, Georges Braque 1952

Another West Vancouver Home Demo

I wanted to buy the pink marble around the fireplace but didn't have a crow bar on me to pull it off. The guy was asking $50 for it.

Want to see more of West Van before the nouveau riche moved in and started tearing things down? The West Van Public Library - which has the largest circulation in Canada - is releasing the District's digital photo collection to the public today, West Vancouver's 100th birthday.

Quote of the Week - Hattie McDaniel

You've been brave for so long Miss Scarlett, you gotta keep on bein' brave.

as Mammy in Gone With the Wind (1939)

Design Lover - Marcello Mioni Bed

1979

Super Easy Food

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Easy enough I even had time to make it for lunch just before I ran out the door. Not to mention, these goodies can hang out in your fridge all week for you to snack on.

What you need:
tortilla wraps
*red pepper/spicy hummus
**matchstick carrots
avocado (thanks Michael)
edamame beans
spinach

What you do:
1. spread the hummus over the entire wrap - all the way to the edge. It's the glue that holds the wrap together.
2. layer the rest of the ingredients over the entire face of the tortilla
3. roll it like you're rolling a hand rolled cigarette - roll a little, pull back, roll a little more, pull back. Rolling like this ensures the wrap is rolled into the mix (see the second pic).
4. slice the roll in half

*You could use any spread. How about Baba ganoush?
**I've also used a match stick beet and carrot mix. Cutting the veggies like this ensures a crunch.

adapted from Healthy Happy Life

Quote of the Week - Keith Richards

Source: bohogypsygirl.tumblr.com via Stacy on Pinterest

If you don't know the blues...
there's no point in picking up the guitar and playing rock and roll or any other form of popular music.

Vintage DKNY Thigh Highs 1993

from my old ELLE magazine 1993

DKNY

Donna Karan New York

Grunge Era

From the Archives - Joshua Van Dyke The Skateboard as Rite of Passage

Originally published December 1, 2008

I met Josh at the Dynamo Arts Space on East Hastings in 2008. I was there to check out some oil paintings by another artist and Josh caught my eye. Since then, Josh has set up his studio on Bowen Island and has started making quite the name for himself. I hope you bought his stuff four years ago when I first introduced you to him. Head on over and follow him on Facebook.

The rite of passage. Vancouver based artist, Joshua Van Dyke, explores this universal theory in his latest work of sculpture. Each work, created out of vintage skate decks he has collected from around the world, translates separation, liminality and re-incorporation into a visual masterpiece reminisce of Joseph Campbell's The Hero with a Thousand Faces.

Van Dyke's work is raw, symbolic, and brilliant.

images Stacy Reynaud 

He Asked About A Broken Heart

Someone recently asked me for advice on dealing with a broken heart. He defined his situation as one in which he'd 'lost his love'. I asked if he was referring to love as an animate or inanimate object. He answered animate but was inkling towards inanimate. To him, I answered something like this:

I believe in different kinds of love. In life, one may encounter many, a few, one, or maybe even none.

There is the love that hurts and makes one weep.
The love that poisons and makes one sick.
The teenage love one looks back on and smiles.
The love that one cannot remember
and the love that is comfortable and easy.

Those are the different kinds of love I know. There's s no use in trying to forget love. Love never dies. It's like a ghost summoned by one of our senses to appear at a certain sight, sound, taste, touch or smell. 

After a devastating breakup, someone once told me I should mourn its end. Treat it as if it had physically died, eulogize it, cry, bury it, and grieve. I did this. 

I wrote a eulogy for it and went and sat in the forest to mourn. I think I may have even worn black for a while. After all, if you're going to do it, you might as well do it right.

What have I learned?

Never compare the different kinds of love.
A broken heart will heal, yet a scar will remain.
Sometimes a scar hurts if it's bumped.
Don't bother trying to forget.
Accept that there are different kinds of love of different intensities.
The best way to love is to allow someone to love you.

It takes a minute to have a crush on someone, an hour to like someone and a day to love someone... but it takes a lifetime to forget someone. Khalil Gibran

Fashion Influencers Fashion Bloggers and Brandwashing

Robin and Gino - one from my found vintage photo collection

A few weeks ago, Syed, at Dapper Kid, wrote a great post about fashion bloggers and transparency. 

I commented on how I doubted the transparency of Jak & Jil at times. 

My viewpoint formed after seeing too many black quilted vintage (?) Chanel shoulder bags and a specific type of phone in a series of posts on Jak & Jil. 

These high-gloss street style bloggers have always left me with doubts - it's time to move on, marketers. 

Today, in my reader, four new posts from Jak and Jil came in - each titled Tommy Ton for Club Monaco. 

Thank you, Mr. Ton, for your transparency. I, for one, greatly appreciate it.

For more on brandwashing, look at Martin Lindstrom's book, Brandwashed.

Quote of the Week - Jack Kerouac

One day I will find the right words and they will be simple.

Last Weekend

It rained so hard even the crows were soaked.

We picked up some Springtime and headed over to Rachel and Eddie's place

for some champagne cocktails





and an attempt at making this extreme Chocolate Wasted Cake. According to Rachel, remember I'm the bartender, it didn't work properly because there weren't any eggs.

We poured Kahlua over it and ate it anyway.

I husked tulips.

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Morello hung out

and Gabriella hid.

Their building turned 101 last year - the tenants had a street party (welcome to the West End).

An apartment like theirs is perfect for introverted me and my ADD.

There is so much to look at my eyes don't stop - which means I don't really need to talk.

I can disappear into one of the five rooms (I despise open concept) and try on her Grandma's jewelry

or admire pillows bought on Etsy and Polaroid collages of loved ones.

Even the trees keep me entertained.

Her flower garden is continuously growing. On my next visit I'll bring her some of mine.