Showing posts with label color. Show all posts
Showing posts with label color. Show all posts

Friday, August 20, 2010

Wednesday Evening at Sunset


Looking west towards the Hudson from our apartment the sinking sun is reflected in the windows.


A little later the whole sky turned an astounding scarlet -------I have not fiddled with the color in the photo.
Robert said that the sky looked a lot like a very red sea.

Sunday, January 10, 2010

The Little Things

The saying goes, "It's the little things that make a house a home." Some of them are that beloved dog, simply brimming over with joy because he just can't believe you've returned for the evening-- even though you go through this same routine every day. Sometimes it's a quiet moment with family, where home becomes the haven from a harsher outer world.

And sometimes, it's just the little details of home, that make life prettier, make tasks easier, and make everything just that much better.

I got to thinking about this as I was doing some overly-optimistic -Pre-Pre-Spring Cleaning, and I caught sight of the pink glassware in the dish drain...

The light was hitting it just right, illuminating its delicate color. And it was strangely pleasing. Just dishes, of course-- and thrifted ones at that. But a little nicety that made the task more enjoyable.

The same went for the Pyrex, now residing prominently in my open cabinets...
What are they but color and glass, and a little bit of pattern? Yet, for me those casserole dishes symbolize everything from comfort food and memories of my mother's marvelous home-cooking, to simplicity and the joy of the finds themselves.

Some little things please, not by what they are, but what they can be. Like the thrifted silver napkin holder that now houses filters for the all-important coffee!...

And some, like the vintage jar opener next to it, bring joy through decades of reliability and ease.

You have vintage containers which do the job today, as well as they ever did, yet add an unexpected burst of color to an otherwise boring refrigerator...

And you have moments of silliness, where a whimsical cherub chotchkie gets plopped into a bowl as a joke, yet it never ceases to make you smile...
Some details have stood the test of time and become a testament to the house's history-- like this original push-button lightswitch. Every fleck of paint, every scratch and smudge attest to its past...
And some details are just made to fit in... to create an illusion of what might have been... Like this vintage-style faucet...

Any draft dodger would do, to keep out winter's chill... But why not have one that adds a little color as well as function?
Or other color that shifts and changes as the light of day passes... from early morning, to noon, to dusk...
And sometimes, what makes the most difference is the very smallest thing. One warm glimmer that reminds you you're home, safe, and done with another busy day...

Thanks for visiting today!

If not, grab that nice warm blanket, a good cup of your favorite hot beverage, and have a good one!

The Little Things

The saying goes, "It's the little things that make a house a home." Some of them are that beloved dog, simply brimming over with joy because he just can't believe you've returned for the evening-- even though you go through this same routine every day. Sometimes it's a quiet moment with family, where home becomes the haven from a harsher outer world.

And sometimes, it's just the little details of home, that make life prettier, make tasks easier, and make everything just that much better.

I got to thinking about this as I was doing some overly-optimistic -Pre-Pre-Spring Cleaning, and I caught sight of the pink glassware in the dish drain...

The light was hitting it just right, illuminating its delicate color. And it was strangely pleasing. Just dishes, of course-- and thrifted ones at that. But a little nicety that made the task more enjoyable.

The same went for the Pyrex, now residing prominently in my open cabinets...
What are they but color and glass, and a little bit of pattern? Yet, for me those casserole dishes symbolize everything from comfort food and memories of my mother's marvelous home-cooking, to simplicity and the joy of the finds themselves.

Some little things please, not by what they are, but what they can be. Like the thrifted silver napkin holder that now houses filters for the all-important coffee!...

And some, like the vintage jar opener next to it, bring joy through decades of reliability and ease.

You have vintage containers which do the job today, as well as they ever did, yet add an unexpected burst of color to an otherwise boring refrigerator...

And you have moments of silliness, where a whimsical cherub chotchkie gets plopped into a bowl as a joke, yet it never ceases to make you smile...
Some details have stood the test of time and become a testament to the house's history-- like this original push-button lightswitch. Every fleck of paint, every scratch and smudge attest to its past...
And some details are just made to fit in... to create an illusion of what might have been... Like this vintage-style faucet...

Any draft dodger would do, to keep out winter's chill... But why not have one that adds a little color as well as function?
Or other color that shifts and changes as the light of day passes... from early morning, to noon, to dusk...
And sometimes, what makes the most difference is the very smallest thing. One warm glimmer that reminds you you're home, safe, and done with another busy day...

Thanks for visiting today!

If not, grab that nice warm blanket, a good cup of your favorite hot beverage, and have a good one!

Sunday, August 2, 2009

Saturday: Shadows, Squares and Colors




What a hideous old radiator. What messy scraps of paper on it.
The morning light makes it tolerable.


Isabel and I take pictures of the best recent piece


Later we go to a notions shop in my least favorite part of town.



The ribbons made me want to turn into
 the sort of person who does crafts all the time.




I love this color and this one, and what about that one?
Such goggle-eyed greed.


For lots of other ShadowShots go here.






Saturday, May 23, 2009

Friday Windows and Reflections




Peonies at Union Square. Yum. 
I cannot think why I didn't buy them.


A very shiny tasteful window display at ABC Carpet on Broadway.


A very shiny untasteful window display at a clairvoyant's on 20th Street.
What's this with clairvoyants anyway?
Note the reflection of the psychic traffic cone....



In keeping with the clairvoyant theme, this window
 had sort of ectoplasm in it -- or a sheet.....


Between 5th and 6th Avenues.
Almost chartreuse.




Saturday, May 16, 2009

A Rather Chartreuse Day




This metallic model serves for all seasons on 9th Avenue.
She is wildly photogenic.


The camera delights in glitter and reflections
and that dreadful, lovely color chartreuse.


Time to wear green to read in the park.


Time to repaint the park railings.
A seven person job.
23rd Street.

Saturday, March 21, 2009

Details/Rajasthan/India



The textures and bright colors remind me in some ways of Morocco.
Rather a change from austere New York.

Subtle shabby-chic...


Please notice the little bird trying his best to blend in.


Ice cream anyone?


Waiting for the bus.


Riding on an elephant.


The chair by the door. Mandawa.


Wall. Mandawa.


Shopkeeper.


Such an unusual color combination.