Monday, September 5, 2011

Skate Lesson

An impromptu sesh outside the restaurant "Stink" in Tacoma.

What a crazy name for a restaurant!  I think it comes from the idea that a lot of cheese is considered stinky, and they serve a lot of cheese.  A photo of my salad, and Ali making fun of me taking a photo of it.  Lina is the main food stylist - she loves to document all the attractive meals she has, just like my mother did.  In going through some of the memorabilia, I've discovered many photos of past repasts.  Evidently it's a genetic trait.

 

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Monkey see, monkey do

Lina has this adorable habit of unconsciously mimicking the actions of others when she observes them closely.  Or if she's trying to get someone to do something, she demonstrates the action herself.

For some reason, at this restaurant, she decided a dental inspection was in order.  I think it was because Ali had been to the dentist earlier that day and she wanted to check out the work.

It's hilarious and rather disconcerting if she likes the look of something that you are eating:  her eyes will follow the trip of your hand to mouth and back down to the plate again and she begins almost drooling until you offer her a taste. 

When she was tiny, she would watch me put on makeup and make the same faces I made when applying lipstick and mascara.

Whole World Girl!

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Doppelgänger?

A friend of Ali's sent him this photo of the actor Joe Manganiello, noting the similarities in their appearance.  Joe plays the role of Alcide Herveux, a werewolf, in "True Blood."

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Lina and Ali during our one day epic road trip:

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.... and Ali with his skate homie Cody, who visited us in Tacoma:

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You decide.  ;)

This "here's what I think you look like / here's what I think you'll look like" reminds me of one time when Ali was about 8 years old.  Pops tore a photo out of a magazine of a young man, about 20, and gave it to me saying, "Here's what Ali will look like at 20."  I showed it to Ali and he burst into tears.  "I don't want THAT face.  I want my OWN face."

Buddy -  I think Pops was right.

 

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Friday, September 2, 2011

Possessed!

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Nothing was done to this photo.  This is the true demon soul of patsy, on display.

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Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Olympic Days

About 384 miles, by the odometer. 

Epic.

Both kids together, first time in a year.

 

Hot hot sand and deliciously cold Pacific water, misting around us.

Cartwheels, yoga, and starfish gazing.

The Han Rainforest.

My babies in action.

Bliss.

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Thursday, August 4, 2011

Sharing photos and videos with the kids...

More photos and wonderment to follow, but check out this stunning video.  Shot in Vancouver.  Ali skates with some of these guys.

<p>Wizard Smoke from Salazar on Vimeo.</p>

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Monday, August 1, 2011

Crayolas and asshats

The color that I see at dusk in the Puget Sound is most definitely what Crayola used to call Prussian Blue.  This color always fascinated me, with it's implication of a far off place called Prussia.  

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When I read through the Wikipedia entry on Crayola colors, I became increasingly uneasy as I realized that Crayola was probably an early purveyor of political correctness.  I never ever want to insult anyone through stereotyping or incorrect attribution, but don't you think it's going a bit too far when you change the name of a CRAYON, for chrissakes, from "Prussian Blue" (created in 1949) to "Midnight Blue" in 1958?  Lest we forget, this is the time of McCarthyism:

"McCarthyism is the practice of making accusations of disloyalty, subversion, or treason without proper regard for evidence. The term has its origins in the period in the United States known as the Second Red Scare, lasting roughly from the late 1940s to the late 1950s and characterized by heightened fears of communist influence on American institutions and espionage by Soviet agents."

So some puss at Crayola decided that they might get hauled up in front of the House Un-American Activities Committee (HUAC) for using a commie name for a crayon and they changed it.

See also:  "Flesh" (created 1949) renamed "Peach" in 1962 and "Indian Red" (created 1958) renamed "Chesnut" in 1999.  The history of American's collective consciousness of different flavors and colors of people summarized in school supplies.  Crayola is owned by Hallmark, a Kansas City company and has always had, for me, a sort of gee-whiz Mom and apple pie American mid-century gestalt association.

I'm annoyed by political correctness that is driven by the bottom line, rather than a true sense of justice and equality.

Just my Monday's $0.02's worth.

 

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