Whitecaps & Driftwood

my nerdy valentine

2012-02-14T09:41:00.002-06:00

heartless bastards

2012-02-09T11:19:00.001-06:00

FINALLY seeing them tonight ♥

Only For You by Heartless Bastards on Grooveshark

happy birthday, my sweet boy

2012-02-08T00:00:00.036-06:00

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TODAY MY SON ARTHUR TURNS 14 YEARS OLD.

But he'll always be my baby boy to me.

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The following is a journal entry from sometime in 2005, when Art was just 7.

Friday night was the sock hop at Art's school. It was my first sock hop and the experience was surreal. Children everywhere, screaming, flailing, sweating, running through the darkness, bouncing off one another in quick bursts of disco light like a pin ball machine.

Leaving the school afterwards he told me his throat hurt. So we went to the grocery for ice cream and Tylenol. By 9:30 pm it was bedtime for the boy.

My sister came over for a Sex and the City marathon, one of my favorite guilty pleasures. Well, that and People magazine. Janna says I'm the only person she knows who can simultaneously appreciate AdBuster's and People magazine. Anyways, we finished around 1 am and I crawled into bed with a tiny inferno.

We slept closely. I listened to his sad sleepy moans, watched his chest rise and fall and felt his warm sick breath on my face.

By 2:30 am I got up to use the bathroom. Unable to distinguish between the flushing and his howling (a notable precursor to bedside vomiting), I returned to find the boy puking all over my pretty pink bedroom.

Did I mention he had ice cream before bed?

So, he curled up with a clean blanky and pillow in his usual post puke spot—on the fuzzy rug near the heat vent on the bathroom floor—until 6 am. Intermittently touching his neck, whispering I love you and kissing his forehead, I washed sheets, comforters, the bed skirt and pillow shams. Cleaned the floor and the dresser and disinfected the toilet over and over.

Somehow, in this rhythm, my mind rewound to another lifetime. I remembered wee morning breast feeding's slumped over in an oversized plum armchair. I remembered the humility of answering the door in a t-shirt soaked in two visible streams of breast milk. I remembered trying not to quote Sesame Street among my childless friends too often. And I remembered not quite recognizing myself in the mirror anymore.

I remembered it all. And it made my heart smile like it hadn't in a long, long time—stopping to be reminded of the overwhelming depth of love I have for my child. This boy who made me lucky enough to be his mama.

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resolutions and art

2012-02-01T21:10:00.003-06:00

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THIS PAST MONTH has been good for me. Made a few New Year's resolutions...

cook dinner every week
prepare for my first time traveling to Europe (!)
and lose 20 lbs (I can't believe I just said that one out loud)

Anyways, I like the path I'm on. I've never been really good at personal accountability so it feels good to be committed and focused.

The only negative is that I have a hard time getting it up to make art. I'm not beating myself up about it—I know it's always there, patiently waiting for me to come out and play—but it's just not happening for now.

So even though there's no new art of my own to post, I am excited to share two new pieces I've received from others!

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Meet "Claude de France," a Prickly Plaque made by mixed media, assemblage and collage artist Suzanna Scott. I fell in love with Suzanna's work IMMEDIATELY and knew I had to have this piece. You should check out the rest of Suzanna's shop on Etsy. Her stuff is unbelievably affordable, too!

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And the second piece of art we added to our collection is this amazing painting by Midwest artist Edward G. Kelley. It was a gift from my in-laws who bought Kelley's works at an auction not too long ago. Isn't she breathtaking? All those strokes of mint and mauve against the black. I love it more every time I sit and stare.

Nola wants you to know she loves it, too.

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my perfect day

2012-01-10T13:53:00.002-06:00

fred stonehouse

2012-01-08T14:55:00.007-06:00

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YESTERDAY, we went to the opening for Fred Stonehouse's solo exhibit at the Tory Folliard Gallery here in Milwaukee.

Back in October I posted a few pictures of my home (here) which included a painting of Fred's from our growing art collection entitled "Kissing the Enemy" (below).

Ben and I both realized we loved Fred's work while visiting a gallery in New Orleans a few years ago. His dark, folky style of story-telling through images of the Wisconsin wilderness, hand painted typography and vintage style frames take us both someplace in our minds that we feel strangely awakened, yet comforted by.

I feel lucky we share the philosophy that when a piece of art makes you feel like that, you find a way to incorporate it into your world.

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four seasons

2011-12-18T16:21:00.000-06:00

throwing my hat in

2011-12-08T10:22:00.007-06:00

SO I HAVE ALL THIS ART, JUST SITTING AROUND. Why not do something with it, right?

Well, I've thrown my hat (back) in the Etsy ring and selling everything. They need good homes so my pricing is low, low, low—all under $50. Not bad for original art.

I've also started a Whitecaps & Driftwood page on Facebook so go give her a like when you have a moment. Oh, and pass the word, bird :)

Thank you friends!

man-size

2011-12-05T21:05:00.000-06:00

red right ankle

2011-11-22T22:05:00.000-06:00

+ + + +

THIS IS THE STORY of your red right ankle
And how it came to meet your leg
And how the muscle bone and sinews tangled
And how the skin was softly shed
And how it whispered,
“Oh, adhere to me for we are bound by symmetry
And whatever differences our lives have been
We together make a limb”
This is the story of your red right ankle

—The Decemberists

tintypes

2011-11-22T08:04:00.001-06:00

true danger girls V & VI

2011-11-17T10:38:00.003-06:00

inside distance

2011-11-14T21:32:00.001-06:00

I LOVE THAT MOMENT when a treasure finally reveals its purpose.

Finished this piece yesterday. It's set in the 20" x 24" vintage oval frame I rummaged this summer.

true danger girls III & IV

2011-11-10T21:31:00.000-06:00

midlake winter

2011-11-09T13:07:00.002-06:00

TRIALS OF VAN OCCUPANTHER by Midlake is one of my favorite albums. It's my winter music. Probably because I discovered it a few winters ago while reading Snow Flower and the Secret Fan. Together the two made a great impact on me and a beautiful music stain on my memory.

3 year anniversary

2011-11-08T10:03:00.003-06:00

SOMETIMES it's difficult not to tell you how much I love Ben. Seeing as it's our 3 year wedding anniversary today I think I can get away with it just this once.

Sometimes it's also difficult not to tell you how hard we have worked to get here. Because it didn't start out like this. It's taken a process I can't begin to put into words. Just that somewhere along the way we started to heal and let go of old pain and expectations born in dark places of our hearts long before we met.

Ben is the most beautiful, hilarious, loyal, nurturing, (stubborn), generous man I have ever known and my best friend. He loves me for who I truly am—a loving, creative, passionate (slightly self-absorbed) beam of light—and has helped me become my best me so far.

So happy anniversary Bear. Thank you for teaching me how to be loved and love myself. I adore you. -Punx

true danger girls

2011-11-03T20:46:00.003-05:00

TRUE DANGER was a men's magazine from 1937 to 1975. I bought several issues at an estate sale years ago and finally found the inspiration to make something, specifically with the naked ladies.

Faceless, pink, airy compositions keep the sexy all innocent and sweet in my mind.

our home

2011-10-20T20:24:00.005-05:00

Collected religious statuary for a while. I call this set "the girls."

My sweet 4 month old goldendoodle, Nola. Named after our favorite city.

This gold mirror on the right was maybe $1. I miss rummage season already.

Main floor guest bath. I made a feather stencil then used a gold glaze.

We bought our first piece of art together last year. Fred Stonehouse ♥
Thought our folky dog heads were ideal companions.

And this is my precious beast, Dubbers. Short for Dublin.

finding a rhythm

2011-10-15T11:44:00.000-05:00

Landscape stripes

Lapland nomad

i used to write love letters

2011-10-13T20:10:00.003-05:00

3 little indians

2011-10-10T10:35:00.004-05:00

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ONE LITTLE, two little, three little Indians

Four little, five little, six little Indians

Seven little, eight little, nine little Indians

Ten little Indian boys.

yes, like that

2011-10-05T13:07:00.003-05:00

CAROUSCHKA STREJFFERT says it perfectly.

good sir

2011-10-04T21:49:00.010-05:00

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BUCK, YOU'RE A WHOLE LOT A MAN
Just take a look at your great big hands
You know you can crush poor me in two
But gentle, oh so gentle are the things you do

—Nina Simone

the kind young princess

2011-10-03T19:55:00.000-05:00

solitude

2011-10-01T22:10:00.000-05:00

HAD THE DAY TO MYSELF, the boys went to the Brewers game.
Made these pretties, then took a nap with the cat.

creative paralysis

2011-09-27T19:27:00.001-05:00

DO YOU EVER feel paralyzed by the inspiration you surround yourself with?

in detail

2011-09-02T12:30:00.000-05:00

CLOSEUPS (sans frames) from my recent collage series.

Boy

Chickadees

Deer

Elephant

Hide and Seek


Woman

Gwen Elizabeth

pattern and color

2011-08-30T16:21:00.003-05:00

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"ALL THE SOARINGS of my mind begin in my blood."
—Rainer Maria Rilke

color

2011-08-29T10:04:00.000-05:00

EXPLORING color without fear.

more tintypes

2011-08-23T12:52:00.003-05:00

PAINTED a few more last night.

new london + the town of rural

2011-08-22T07:54:00.000-05:00

FOUND some beautiful items over the weekend at the city rummage in New London and an antique store in the adorable town of Rural.

We stopped to snap Bucky's Restaurant along the way. Man, signage just isn't what it used to be.

tintypes

2011-08-16T10:05:00.000-05:00

I'M SO TAKEN by this geometric movement that's happening.
Here are some new ideas I've been playing around with on my stash of old tintypes.

baby's first animated gif

2011-08-14T15:20:00.008-05:00

CHECKOUT my blocks in action.

stoopid's

2011-08-13T22:16:00.004-05:00

EARLIER this week I was inspired by a building I kept driving past that was being torn down. "STOOPID'S" was hand lettered on the front.

These colors randomly painted on a glass door were my favorite part. I love it when stuff like that happens.

context & memory blocks

2011-08-08T07:33:00.003-05:00

TWO WEEKS AGO I packed up my big ideas & blocks and went to the cottage for a week with my boys.

Just yesterday, my husband Ben helped me finish the blocks by constructing frames for them from an old pallet.

So what do you think of our first set of finished blocks?

letter blocks

2011-07-20T22:37:00.001-05:00

STARTED a new series this week.
It's something I've been dreaming of the last few years.
Thinking of naming it Context & Memory.

the cottage: upstairs

2011-07-14T20:06:00.002-05:00

fabric roller shade

2011-07-12T21:08:00.001-05:00

FINALLY made a fabric roller shade for my office.
All I used was a plain roller shade, scissors, some fabric glue and leftover fabric.

And although she may be too heavy to roll back up now, at least she's cute :)

the living room

2011-07-11T23:06:00.004-05:00

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THE WIND IS IN from AFRICA
Last night, I couldn't sleep
Oh you know it sure is hard to leave you, Carey
But it's really not my home
My fingernails are filthy
I've got beach tar on my feet
And I miss my clean white linen and my fancy French cologne

—Joni Mitchell

before & after : the formal dining room

2011-07-10T21:30:00.006-05:00

ONE YEAR AGO my husband and I bought our second fixer upper.
Here's a lil list of what renovating all these weeks and weekends (just the 2 of us) included:

- installing new flooring throughout
- building walls and headers
- installing crown molding
- installing french doors
- installing new toilets
- removing old fixtures
- installing fixtures
- removing wallpaper
- priming and painting every inch of woodwork
- have I mentioned the priming and painting every inch of woodwork?

So, here is the first of many (MANY) before and after shots. Enjoy!

Before


After

Before

After

Before

After

4th of july

2011-07-07T22:33:00.000-05:00

ENJOYED an amazing view from our pier.

the chief

2011-06-28T20:25:00.003-05:00

EVERY few hours the Chief Waupaca Sternwheeler passes by our cottage pier. It's the kind of thing you never get tired of seeing.

In 1963, the Chief Oshkosh Brewing Company employed a sternwheeler paddleboat to transport beer up and down the Fox River. Unfortunately, the beer was never quite as famous as the beer that made Milwaukee famous, thus the "Chief Oshkosh" was abandoned. In 1973, the boat was resurrected from its icy grave in Lake Butte des Morts. The boat was restored and christened the "Chief Waupaca".

marie bee

2011-06-23T10:52:00.001-05:00

MY LOVELY & TALENTED friend Marie is having a jewelry giveaway.

Visit her blog and enter to win one of these lovelies for yourself =)

BLOG marie-bee.blogspot.com
ETSY www.etsy.com/shop/theblueballoon

farm auction

2011-06-14T22:24:00.008-05:00

LAST Saturday in Fremont, WI.
This hundred year old family farm belonged to Mr. Russell Wohlt.
Russell enjoyed trapping and wood carving.

My husband fell in love with these red gear looking guys.

Sign reads "WOOD REAPER USED ON THE FARM OF RUSSELL WOHLT FREMONT, WI."

Russ had A LOT of stuff.

My mother inlaw told me this box of antlers and skulls sold for $50. Take if from me folks, this is why you do not leave auctions early. :(

And what's a farm auction without some adorable farm boys?

Scored a pair of kickass mid-century glass ball lamps for $2. I was juiced for many hours over this. *adorable farm boy not included*

new collage series

2011-06-07T21:24:00.000-05:00

PICTURES from last Friday's Bay View Gallery Night at Sweet Water Organics.
We had a lot of fun and appreciate everyone that came out to visit us!
We hope to do this again very, very soon.

Our display. I want to use pallets for EVERYTHING now.

My husband's amazing driftwood lamps.

nothing lasts, nothing is finished, and nothing is perfect

2011-05-31T20:53:00.000-05:00

WABI-SABI
"...asymmetry, asperity (roughness or irregularity), simplicity, economy, austerity, modesty, intimacy and appreciation of the ingenuous integrity of natural objects and processes."

Last weekend was full of cottage goodness.
Friday night fish fry at JR's.
A typical auction full of vintage wonderment and magnificent crap.
And an afternoon exploring the woods by myself.

Yes, I'm fully charged now and ready for my process to continue.

new work for milwaukee gallery night

2011-05-24T10:28:00.001-05:00

A LITTLE PREVIEW of new work in process for the upcoming June 3 Gallery Night with Made in Milwaukee. I'll be showing at Sweet Water Organics located in BayView.

Click here for directions and more cool places to see art while you're in Bay View.

artropolis 2011 | part 2

2011-05-10T19:30:00.011-05:00

TAKE A LOOK at a few more shots from the International Antiques Fair at Artropolis.

This booth was one of my favorites. Perfect styling.

Another view of the booth (above).

This booth had some of my favorite items from the entire show.
(And not just because of the antlers.)

Sweet little curiosities.

I stared at her for a long, long time. It was the fire and
nothingness in her eyes that kept me.

Matching yellow lamps paired with black shades. Sigh.

Beautiful graphic work by Alexandre Hogue.

This booth was full of gorgeous icons but to me, these two were most unique.

My mother in law's booth. My favorite. Of course.

Candy and lace.

mother's day

2011-05-08T20:00:00.000-05:00

TODAY WAS PERFECT.
And I finally made a succulent garden.

sky high

2011-05-08T19:26:00.000-05:00

FRIDAY NIGHT was the opening of Monica Canilao's show "What's Lost Is Safe" at Sky High in Bay View. Monica has the confidence and vision to do things I've only dreamed of. She is magic. And thank you Faythe Levine for bringing her to our city.

artropolis 2011 | part 1

2011-05-08T17:31:00.002-05:00

LAST WEEKEND my husband and I enjoyed our yearly trip to the Merchandise Mart in Chicago for Artropolis. Artropolis consists of the International Antiques Fair, Art Chicago and NEXT.

Here are a few pieces from Art Chicago and NEXT. Enjoy.

dog on roof

2011-05-06T14:54:00.002-05:00

SNAPPED THIS PUPPY on my way to lunch today. I ♥ you, Milwaukee.

a place for our linens

2011-05-03T09:49:00.002-05:00

MASTER BEDROOM LINEN HUTCH

And yes, those are vintage boxing gloves hanging above.
A suiting personal metaphor.

I bought the grey farm hutch for $60 on the side of the road several years ago.
It is known around our house as "the grey thing".

kitchen design

2011-03-29T20:25:00.003-05:00

DESIGN BOARD I created for my kitchen. Photo of the granite is the actual slab we picked out. *Drool

So, fingers crossed I hit the mark on this one...

first lines

2011-03-23T15:57:00.001-05:00

PLAYING WITH TYPOGRAPHY and first lines.

it's really all i can think about

2011-03-14T16:22:00.000-05:00

TIME to make something from all of it, wouldn't you say.

fairy lights for my niece

2010-11-30T13:21:00.005-06:00

Voici mon secret.

Il est très simple: on ne voit bien qu'avec le cœur.

L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux.

Check out this link to Esprit Cabane for directions on making your own.

you are a princess, i am a dragon

2010-11-30T10:13:00.000-06:00

most days

2010-11-04T11:17:00.002-05:00

renovation love notes

2010-10-10T10:57:00.001-05:00

BENEATH your TREE

And the moon will rise in the evening
and I'll fall to sleep beneath your tree
and the wind will howl through your leaves
and serenade me

the cottage

2010-09-23T08:15:00.001-05:00

goodbye for now, summertime

2010-09-20T20:59:00.001-05:00

"summertime," my husband's family cottage.

i have a thing for taxidermy

2010-09-15T09:24:00.002-05:00

little cabin in the woods

2010-09-14T08:02:00.000-05:00

wisconsin state fair 2010

2010-09-13T21:09:00.009-05:00

THE SONG of WANDERING AENGUS

Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands

tree bones

2010-05-16T17:31:00.007-05:00

TREE BONES by PORT O'BRIEN

dressed up with my sister

i was a bat and she was a fly

now we're a little bigger

still we have to cry

pine by the sea my namesake

soon will rot away

watch the beetles eat bark

on another day

our mama will no longer be

on this land by the sea

i push away i beg and plea

you will no longer come with me

tree bones will die alone

and our bones will find a home

the important things

2008-09-20T13:39:00.004-05:00

mermaid for maelea

2008-08-10T10:36:00.010-05:00

my favorite commission for my beautiful friend mandy and sweet baby, maelea.

*acrylic on found cupboard door

(detail)

happy lucky 8.8.08

2008-08-08T10:24:00.012-05:00

only 3 months from today...

new little shoes

2008-08-02T19:01:00.006-05:00

"at the fair" 5.5x5.5

"belted kingfisher" 5.5x5.5

"on the farm" 5.5x5.5

"yellow finch love" 8x4

green apple girls

2008-07-27T09:27:00.008-05:00

24 x 15 ink + acrylic illustration/collage on found cupboard doors

little shoes for robin

2008-07-22T11:32:00.010-05:00

5x5 ink + collage on wood

how many blondes?

2008-06-04T09:09:00.005-05:00

somewhere in between

2008-06-04T08:20:00.010-05:00

9.5x16.5 acrylic and collage on found wood

created this for kathy's garden party, an annual charity auction hosted by the grace foundation. this year's event is titled "way beyond the sea."

i loved working with this theme. it's a simple meditative piece. it's everything i see when i listen to aerial by kate bush.

daddy rabbit

2008-05-17T09:43:00.006-05:00

made this for my littlest cousin jack.
it's his very first b-day today.

4x8 collage and acrylic on found wood

is solace anywhere more comforting than in the arms of a sister

2008-05-06T09:08:00.008-05:00

bethy and me

wolf girl + lamby

2008-05-05T11:12:00.007-05:00

7.5x5.25 acrylic, ink, origami paper on wood

5.25x5.25 acrylic, ink, origami paper on wood

2008-04-30T07:56:00.011-05:00

walkerart.org

little shoes series

2008-04-13T18:22:00.005-05:00

5.25x5.25 ink and collage on found wood

big blue sky, little red shoes

2008-04-11T12:52:00.004-05:00

5.5x3.25 acrylic, ink and collage on found wood

*this piece reminds me of my beautiful friend nikki

sketchbook

2008-04-11T10:29:00.003-05:00

i call this little sketchbook experiment "ms. bowles on faux bois."
it's acrylic and collage on what is usually the atrocity known as wood patterned contact paper.

girl

2008-04-01T07:05:00.002-05:00

12x12 collage on found wood

hank's '64 olds

2008-03-31T07:10:00.006-05:00

12x12 collage i finished last night.

i love photoshop and illustrator, but i get so tired of using it for work-work that i have a deep fascination, love and respect for the good old fashioned cut and paste of collage... or as i like to call it, doing it the long way.

web design

2008-03-02T08:45:00.007-06:00

web design for a class reunion site. inspired by reform school... and jon bon jovi's hair.

bon iver

2008-02-24T10:32:00.009-06:00

anyone who goes to a cabin up north alone for 3 months to find clarity is good people to me. i'm so happy this album is finally here in my hands. listen here. read here.

boston terrorist

2008-02-21T07:20:00.009-06:00

this is how we DO WORK

but DO NOT let her fool you...

she'll drink your coffee and steal your favorite pen.

SO NAUGHTY

2008-02-18T19:45:00.010-06:00

ripping out pages

2008-02-16T14:05:00.020-06:00

yesterday was frustrating. nothing was working out like i wanted it to. i actually posted a piece but took it down shortly after. it's hard for me to share my mistakes. i'm getting used to using this blog as a safe forum for them and everything in between. intellectually, i know i can't learn without them. emotionally, i like to sweep them under the unusually large (yet tasteful) tapestry in my head.

in high school, i used to rip pages of "imperfections" from my sketch journal. i saved this note from my art teacher senior year. what a reminder of truths.

*a little insight into the following note: i was a wee bit of an angry girl towards the end of high school. i kept a notebook with me at all times and wrote a lot of bad poetry. i mean A LOT. also, i had bangs.

so today i've lightened up and decided bunnies should have belly buttons.

present for a baby bird

2008-02-16T09:45:00.007-06:00

for my sister

2008-02-12T16:17:00.001-06:00

creative surge

2008-02-12T09:04:00.004-06:00

new year. new journal.

2008-02-10T13:19:00.003-06:00

ridiculously in love with her

2007-12-18T12:22:00.003-06:00

puppies, babies and beer

2007-12-18T10:03:00.006-06:00

brought home our new puppy thanksgiving weekend.
her name is fenway and we are all in love.
in addition to being adorable, this one does not have cancer.
whew.

my studio

2007-11-05T16:32:00.004-06:00

first project + those eyes

2007-11-01T18:52:00.002-05:00

arthur finished his first 4th grade project yesterday. landforms.
we had so much fun making it. i especially got in to it (yeah, go figure).

he's the most amazing boy. you'd know that if you ever met him.
he has a way of touching you with his eyes.

man, those eyes.

wrote this to my dad a few years ago.

tomorrow my first born son begins his first day of first grade.
it's a beautiful thing i get to witness.
a grown-ups eye within a child's memory.
trying not to watch it happen like it already happened.
he was anxious tonight.
already i see fears constructing themselves.
like sand castles on a beach - they just come from somewhere.
it's part of all of us and he's joining.
i see him becoming right now.
i am frightened and excited at once just to love him like i do,
wanting to protect him and release him into his own like i do.
a man he will be someday suddenly to himself.

i bought fresh flowers for myself today.
arthur found happiness in helping me pick them out.
i feel love in my flowers, giving my house pretty pink life -
helping me see the possibilities of another day.
even without the memory of it ever happening before.

another f*ing hobby

2007-08-14T01:45:00.001-05:00

so inspired by all the block prints i'm seeing on etsy that i decided to try it myself over the weekend. only stabbed myself once.

how to say thank you

2007-08-10T08:16:00.005-05:00

grandma said god must need a little angel

2007-08-04T13:02:00.002-05:00

our family has been through so much since march. creating our unit. it's been like putting a jigsaw together- the kind you don't realize has 25,000 pieces until you open the box. but just when i feel like the framework is done and a picture is being made we find out we're losing a piece.

angel, our 1 and a half year old goldendoodle has cancer. for months we thought it was something called a hygroma. friday the biopsy results concluded her fate.

i've never experienced losing an animal like this. mostly i'm numb. other times i curl up behind her (angel is a spooning dog), wrap my body around hers and the sadness makes it hard to breathe. if it weren't for inappropriate humor i don't know what i'd do. ben is extremely helpful in this area. he also takes us to the funnest place in all the land (lowe's) to cheer us up.

thinking of the last month with angel brings me real comfort. long rides up north with her in the back of our pickup. boat rides, swimming, fetching sticks and chasing new kitties. being loved to pieces by all kinds of family she didn't know she had. hearing her morning wookiee-call again. and finally getting to eat pork chops, doritos and peanut m&m's.

arthur said i hope i get to see angel when i go to heaven. i do too.

arthur + his shells

2007-08-03T10:13:00.002-05:00