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Say whaaat? A Glossary of frame style and decoration terms
BOLECTION: a decorative moulding that separates two planes (or surfaces) LIMEWOOD: easily carveable straight grained hardwood, European. Harder than it’s north American counterpart – Basswood. ACANTHUS: a plant – as a design motif it often represents rebirth, or immortality. Used for centuries SIGHT EDGE: the edge of the frame against the image area SGRAFFITO: basically, it’s Italian for scratched. Scratching through a colour layer to reveal the colour underneath PEARLS AND ASTRAGALS: a beading row or design with beads and bars – think morse code…
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SALON FRAMING, LA SECONDA PARTE
At a picture framing seminar in Montreal years ago, a speaker talked about training in Italy where he apprenticed with a master gilder for a year. The day began at dawn, and they’d work non stop until about two, when they’d sit outside at a table for a long leisurely lunch, and enjoy a glass of wine while they talked of art and framing and gilding and life. Then back to work until dark. I never forgot his face as he told his story- and…
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The Salon: get those pictures up
I see the last post here was over 4 years ago – and those 4 years were, um, colourful, and even more eventful than the previous 4…not even counting the pandemic. I think we’ll skip the recap 🙁 Since moving to my little crooked house in Arnprior in February 2022 (fondly referred to as the money pit most days), renovations have been aimed at getting one room at a time liveable, and my pictures out of boxes and onto the walls. herever I’ve lived, there…
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Three Years & Three Months Later
It is AMAZING how Life has gotten in the way of writing blog posts – yup, it gets in the way of everything. I left the east end of Ottawa, bought a “fixer upper” in the country, did seasonal help at Lee Valley Tools (bucket list), did a stint at Carp Fair (also bucket list), dealt with flooding basements and sump pumps, buried my black Lab, learned to live with box elder bugs, became an (almost) enemy of the City over the storm drain in…
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I Have A Lot To Do So I Am Reading McSweeney’s And Laughing
My McSweeney’s Internet Tendency addiction is in control this morning. Some days you should not get at it. You should sit and read short articles until you are kind of crying from the laughing, and wishing someone would bring you more coffee and not point out your runny nose. Today after a few other columns, I re-read I’M COMIC SANS, ASSHOLE By Mike Lacher. You should read it too. “When people need to kick back, have fun, and party, I will be there, unlike your pathetic…
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Annual Cyclelogik Christmas Show
This year’s theme was BLUE, and was entirely open to interpretation. I completed one work just for the show, and brought another I had on hand. Both works will remain up until the end of December and would make LOVELY CHRISTMAS GIFTS. Visit Cyclelogik at 1111 Wellington Street.
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I can’t leave this alone
I am becoming somewhat obsessed with roads and tracks and shoot them frequently while driving or walking. I love driving, especially out in the middle of nowhere; it is both relaxing, and a time for thought. I can mull things over, make decisions, rage at the world, cry for no reason ( or numerous good ones), or sing really loudly to music that I like. Or, just watch fields stretch away to the sides. Jessie and I were in Godmanchester, Quebec, driving around in circles trying…
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breathe
from the marymary archives On the road in Newfoundland…Trepassey. I got up early and started wandering with my coffee. Found this spot, and spent the better part of the morning by myself, staring at the water. Breathing. On the Lower Coast, Trepassey, Newfoundland, August 2011.
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Today’s shot from the marymary archives
Wild fire, near Lytton, B.C. June 17, 2015 Driving through the Fraser Canyon, we could see this fire coming for miles…it was a surreal drive in so many ways, then we came up to the actual fire and could not stop watching – it was so beautiful, and so awful. We were struck by what seemed to be the hopelessness of these tiny dumps of water on a fire that was spreading for miles.
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Return of the amazing disappearing website. I think.
Starting again… I am just so whimsical. Time to clean up the ashes of the old site and rebuild. During this period, there may be frequent and annoying changes to the site, so beware (see “MAD” on the ABOUT page.) (Photo: marymary archives, the crawlspace and cellar at High Lonesome (Pakenham), now buried under post-fire rubble. Autumn 2013.)
