C’mon and Tease Me….

I used to wear t-shirts all the time but got out of the habit when my work demanded more professional dress. A few years ago, I went to grab a t and realized my collection was practically non-existent. That’s when I made a conscious decision to start rebuilding with shirts picked up from my travels. Here are the 9 shirts I recently added to commemorate Crosscountry Trip #8.

Get your kicks on Route 66…

Travel bric-a-brac

Have you ever driven cross-country?  I recently completed my eighth trip and no matter how many times I drive from one side of this county to the other, it never gets old. These treks demand a co-pilot to share the adventure with, and this time around I was joined by a sibling with whom I love to travel. We only had five days to reach our ultimate destination in San Diego, so I created a loose itinerary which considered how many miles a day we needed to drive, identified touristy things to do along the way (because all driving and no play makes for very grumpy travelers), noted some coffee and food possibilities at various stopping points, and identified a few potential places to stay each night (depending on how far we actually drove each day). Read on to see how it all played out…

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Shake your groove thing, oh yeah….

Permanent wave machine. Route 66 Museum, Elk City, Oklahoma

I’m an eternal optimist and am against spreading negativity. Since the world has been such a shit show lately, my desire to post has been non-existent. But I really do miss creating, so I’m getting back on the blogging saddle with a ‘low-hanging fruit ‘ephemera post, which is the result of months of saved links that caught my eye and might interest you too.

Shake Your Groove Thing – Peaches & Herb

When I paint my masterpiece…

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An etching from Maryann Cannon 

I love me some craft and artisan fairs, especially when they happen during the fall.  I’ve been fortunate to have spent the last two weekends enjoying a ‘true’ fall, with seasonally brisk temperatures, beautiful blue skies, and trees of every autumnal color while also exploring two quaint historical towns full of creativity… Continue reading “When I paint my masterpiece…”

Under the boardwalk…

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1930-1945 Bathing Beach, Wildwood, NJ postcard
(image courtesy of Boston Public Library Tichnor Brothers Collection)

Do you like to hop in your car and drive, with no particular place to go?  I can’t think of anything better than heading out on a road adventure, listening to some tunes with my favorite people beside me, talking about nothing and everything as the scenery rolls by.  It’s the actual definition of a joyride [(joi-rid): a ride taken for pleasure (as in a car or aircraft)] and I’ve decided to add more joyrides into my life, starting out with a easy drive to Wildwood NJ on a quick shoobie trip to eat fresh crabs, smell the salty ocean air and experience the Boardwalk… Continue reading “Under the boardwalk…”

They say the neon lights are bright…

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A Wendover Will postcard from the 1950’s

I love neon, so when I was offered an opportunity to read an advance copy of the 3rd Expanded Edition of Neon Nevada by Sheila Swan and Peter Laufer I said ‘yes’.  Shelia and Peter have been exploring and documenting the neon scene in Nevada since the 1970’s, with this newest edition of their work, published by University of Nevada Press, available October 24th.  The book is equal parts history, travel monologue, visual homage, and love story spotlighting the magic of neon.

Neon lighting first became popular in the States in the 1920’s and as the couple writes, were ‘”…the pre-World War II television: it could sell anything and it did.”  While neon signs appeared on storefronts and theater marquess across the country, these electric jewels came into their own in the desert towns of Nevada.  In their travels across the state, the authors visit Wendover, Reno, Laughlin and everywhere in between in their quest to locate artful pieces, capturing their beauty for posterity. The book is full of pictures which span the decades, paying tribute to signs that no longer exist or capturing images of restored faded beauties from the past.

These are nighttime travels for the couple, when ‘the desert night sky and two lane roads, punctuated with occasional neon signs, create a mood unique to Nevada’.  I felt their disappointment when they found old favorites gone without a trace, or frustration at finding a gem lying in a state of neglect, no longer able to light up the night sky.  At other times, I celebrated with them as they located old signs restored to their former glory or discovered new ‘special glows in the night’ blazing away.

Creating neon signs turns out to be something of a lost art.  There are few masters of glass bending still practicing the craft.  It’s expensive and labor intensive and takes years to master.  Making one minor mistake during the bending process might mean the entire piece has to be scrapped and started again. In Reno, the authors were thrilled to see work created by Jeff Johnson of Neon Art NV.  They reminisce about two of the most iconic neon signs ever made: the ‘Welcome to Las Vegas’ and ‘Vegas Vic’ signs. These pieces were made by Young Electric Sign Company (aka: YESCO), who have been creating signs which light up Vegas and the desert for close to a century.

The authors also recognize the important work done by The Neon Museum of Las Vegas. ‘The two acre Boneyard is now filled with relics on loan from YESCO’s graveyard along with pieces collected and owned by the museum – more than 250 signs dating from the 1930’s, most in an advanced state of decay’. For lovers of neon, seeing the old masterpieces safe, even when they need restoration, is comforting.  These signs are symbols connecting us to the past, with rich stories that go far beyond the product they once advertised.

I thoroughly enjoyed Neon Nevada and recommend it to anyone interested in neon, southwest travel, or an endearing love story.  I sense this is the couple’s last neon road trip, so it’s a poignant way of paying tribute to their love for neon, and for each other.

*On Broadway – The Drifters

All over Nashville…

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Last week I gave you an insider’s itinerary of things to do if you ever visit Nashville. Until then, here are some of my favorite Music City themed books you can read to feel like you’ve already been.

Nashville Burn – Waylon Jennings

I’m the #1 fan of the man from Tennessee…

Nashville Neon

You may not be able to go home again but you can certainly visit. That’s what I recently did, when I returned to Nashville for the first time since moving out of state. It was a very art-centric 3 days, which had me seeing art, buying art, celebrating art, and spending time with some of my favorite people whom I’ve made art with. 

Is visiting Nashvegas on your travel bucket list? Maybe you’ve thought of rocking out at Bonnaroo or the CMA’s? Or maybe you’ve dreamed of a giant weekend bar hop, centered around Lower Broad where cowboy boot wearing about-to-be brides and grooms drunkenly celebrate their last days of being single. Take it from a long-time resident, there’s a lot more to do in Nashville than that. Here’s an alternative itinerary for exploring the city at large, in case you’d like to experience Music City like a local…

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I’m a Traveler…

Silk Road Quilt by Melissa Sobotka
‘Silk Road Sampler’ by Melissa Sobotka

When I first began blogging the goal was to challenge my creative skills while sharing my fascination with the world around me with anyone who visited this site. Fast forward a few years and a few hundred posts later to now, where inspiration and content creation are challenges I’ve struggled to overcome since covid changed our lives. After reading Austin Kleon’s ‘15 years of blogging (and 3 reasons I keep going) I am, once again, enthusiastic about posting on a more regular basis, beginning with a topic which always gets me excited – travel.

The road dog in me was thrilled by having to drive cross-country TWICE this summer. Even more exciting was the prospect of traveling with two of the people I care most about: my sister and my son. Big Sis joined me for Road Trip #1 to retrieve a cherished family dog from Denver.  Our trip started in Tennessee, then led us north and west through Kentucky, Missouri, Kansas, and Colorado, after which we headed back east to New Jersey before I made the rest of the drive solo through Delaware, Maryland and Virginia, finally  ending up back in the Volunteer State.  It took 8 days to make the drive but we only made it 140 miles before we stopped for our first adventure… Continue reading “I’m a Traveler…”