Showing posts with label beach. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beach. Show all posts

Monday, August 4, 2014

Mexi Cali Rose

California is its own country, producing everything a culture needs. it's amazing. Swimming pools, movie stars. Oil and gas, solar and wind power. Blow-hard politicians and California girls.

Surfing, skating, skateboarding and flexing muscles at Venice Beach.
The tallest and oldest trees, the most amazing landscapes.
Big egos.
Big problems.
Big solutions.




Summer girls... and California is just Northern Mexico.
California was divided in to ranchos, large land grants, to settlers, by the Mexican government in the 1800s.
so Mexico and Mexican culture is part of the California dream, the California experience.
the towns, the cities, the streets, the rivers and lakes, take their names from Mexicans and the Spanish as often as from the Indians, the natives that lived here before the Spanish/Mexicans and then the whitey.

 art by Lee Bogle.



70s California girl and the California dog on the beach, Life.com




40s girls at the pool on the Hearst estate. Life.com




art by Jesus Helguera.



Phyllis Diller and a California girl. Life.com


And what could a California girl wear on the beach?
How about a vintage Cole of California 70s bathing suit. Boy leg 2 piece, in a op art check in blues and purples.



California is famous for its cowboys and cowgirls.....it is the West! and of course, Mexican cowboys and cowgirls too.... 

 Embroidered Cowgirl blouse in yummy coral, at funkomavintage.com

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lots of vintage Mexican blouses and vintage dresses, and lacy tops with cotton krinkle gauze. Hand embroidery and lush jungle prints....
So Cali boho, So Mexicali Rose.....





wild jungle skirt...
vintage print mini skirt, with tropical flowers and big big leaves and big round moons.



Vintage boho tunic in black and white.



flamingo? heron? well, that's kinda jungle! gorgeous vintage 70s rayon blouse with a tropic print with long legged birds.



classic white cotton gauze and crochet lace vintage Mexican tunic top in krinkle cotton and satin ribbon.




lace and cotton dresses, jungle love wild print bias cut dress... all part of the West Coast boho life...

crochet yoke and cotton make a white cotton simple summer dress.



hot bright jungle blooms on this vintage 80s strapless mini dress.



hippie boho Cali style, a long 60s maxi with a hood....perfect for festival-going, and desert moon gazing.



Long vintage Mexican cotton caftan, with sheer and solids heavy rustic weave. 




Sweet vintage Mexican mini dress lavished with lace and pastel embroidery.




bias cut rayon jungle dress, and a red cotton crochet and krinkle gauze dress....



Thursday, March 20, 2014

Moving on. Thanks for taxpayer-funded roads and parks!

Moving from Washington to California..... this here's the Oregon coast.... I never tire of seeing the Pacific Ocean..... and the Oregon edge of the continent is rough and dreamy and soft .... Hwy 101 is mostly a series of snakey curvy panic attacks interspersed with serene beauty.


So we packed the Winnie, and we drove her away for the last time from Tacoma. So excited to finally be living inside with my faux bois, the tiny bathroom and all the comforts of home. A teeny tiny home... we're gonna live full time in this Winnie, but still be Washington people until we decide where we will live (park) full time.






Veer right and head for Portlandia!!

One last look at stunning, cold, crazy Mt. Rainier. We shall be relying on the wisdom of government to tax y'all for the interstates, the National Parks, BLM land, and for State Parks too. Your tax dollars make interstate commerce efficient, and provide for mobility and the modern world.




Leaving Tacoma...... down the ugly and too familiar I-5. It's all Applebees, McDonalds, Walmart, Arco gas, Subway, Walmart, Jamba Juice, Chevron gas, Walmart, hatred for Obama, guns, Walmart, Adult Shop, Walmart.
I've traveled up and down the I-5 for the last 5 decades, and the small mom and pop gas stations, the small diners, and the little clothing stores and 5 and Dimes, have almost completely disappeared.



Roll On Columbia! Wahooooo......... here we go Pa....Orygun! the land where they pump your gas, (to preserve minimum wage jobs), and hate Libralls, while collecting unemployment checks, drive on government roads, buy viddles with Food Stamps, and believe we are doomed to hell and tarnation because a "darky" is in the White House. The White House, is for white people, men, that is. Oh Orygun. Once out of Portland it is pretty scary until Eugene.


We took the Hwy 101 turnoff in Portlandia.  We chose Hwy 18 to get from I-5 to Hwy 101. You see a few short hours of rolling land, and farms, and cows, and a bit of the vineyard in the Yamhill, which makes for a nice little "country weekend escapes" for the Nike middle management crowd.... Of  the view. ...you see a lot of farms and barns for about 3 hours. Bucolic. Idyllic. Some real America......Until it spits you out just above Lincoln City.
What you pass thru is a valley on your way to the ocean side of the Oregon Coastal Range of small mountains and hills.
The rise of the Coastal Range put a permanent end to the 3 or 4 times the Pacific Ocean covered the West coast of this continent. Oh about a 3/4 million years ago or so..... volcanic and plate tectonics created a barrier to keep the waters out in their basin, once the glaciers released them. The oceans ice up, melt down, ice up, melt down, & has happened maybe 5 times or so in the planet's history. We are in another melting phase and consequent rise of the oceans out of their basins and up on to the coasts.





 We pulled into Devil's Lake State Campground...... sure are a lot of Devils in Oregon. There's the aforementioned Devil's Lake, Devil's Punchbowl, Seven Devils....... why so edgy and nervous Oregon?? The devil isn't real.

and then Newport.......





The second night we stayed at Bullard's Beach State Park. So lovely.



In the morning after coffee, and a righteous hot shower........thanks Taxpayers!



Look!! Go see the OCEAN VIEW.   I love the painting on the street. THIS WAY TO THE OCEAN.



We stopped at Arizona Beach State Park Rec Area, to eat lunch in the Winnie. You circle around under a very low bridge...... 12.6 feet or so........... Yikes and park out near the beeeeech!
Then back on the road........... Look!
Roadside Attractions!!
We didn't stop, but you should. No real dinosaurs ever roamed Oregon, but some pretty sweet pre-whales, sea serpents and marine reptiles swam in the Pacific Ocean about 25 million years ago. The Pacific Ocean filled in and subsided, time and time again, and was finally lapping against the Cascade Range, a long chain of mountains from British Columbia thru Northern California. They pushed up in the Plioscene,  about 7 million years ago, give or take a few mill....

Them's is Mt. Rainier, Mt. St Helens, Mt. Hood, The Sisters..... Crater Lake! and Mt. Shasta, Lassen Peak....  and so many more.

PREHISTORIC GARDENS !!!! 

Self-guided tours wind through an ancient Oregon Rainforest and transport you back in time to see 23 life sized dinosaurs!  Discover the prehistoric animals of the past nestled among 300 year old trees and gigantic plants of epic proportions.  It’s almost as if Jurassic Park was inspired by this place!
Family owned and operated, the Prehistoric Gardens has been a famous roadside attraction since 1955!


Visit the World Famous Dinosaurs...... really you should.
Next, we'll head into the Promised Land.
Califor-ni-aaaaaaaaaa...........

Tuesday, August 6, 2013

Beach in a bottle


the deep blue sky the sand the driftwood and the fresh salt air.......
a West coast girl I am, and a West coast girl I will always be......

The sea is almost as old as the earth....oh, about 2 billion years old. The sea hasn't stayed in the same places we see it today........it has moved over and covered all the continents at one time or another.......and again and again and again......
This is why there is limestone, and fossil fish and shells, far inland in our era, the Pleistocene. The sea is salty because of dissolved minerals from the rock on the continents,igneous rocks and the crumbling of mountains, the ocean's own floor, and all the gas and the volcanic smoke and vents all over the earth.

I gather shells, and pebbles and sand.....as I'm at the edge of the continent and the sea on the Left Coast.
sea tumbled beach glass, bit of broken pottery and dishes, busted bottles.....technically human-tossed garbage.....but hey! Let's reuse it ....because it is all so pretty.....
here's my latest collection of beach jewelry.......Beach in a bottle (c).....

some have.....Beach glass.... Anchor charms..... Fish bones.... green glass..... sea blue shells... blue glass....tumbled pebbles......gritty sand......little shells......Chinese hat shells....mussel shells.....clam shells.....some are contained in little glass bottles .... little  ocean charms like anchors, starfish, and big fish and little fish.......
All of them are in my that yountville girl shop on etsy....


tiny bottle necklaces......the beach in a bottle!! 






This is a salvage assemblage necklace with a pottery shard......




a big piece of frosty sea glass and a jade fish charm



this bottle necklace has a tiny alligator charm...





brass circle and patina rings, all vintage, paired with a real clam shell with a natural hole....




All the shells, the sand, the pebbles and the tumbled beach glass...are hand gathered.

I don't fake-tumble glass or the pottery shards....they are the real deal! The  tiny glass bottles close with a cork, and hang from vintage beading wire, and 2 silverplated rings.
Remove the necklace when swimming or bathing...the cork can be removed.

The starfish, fish, anchor charms and the rings, and the necklaces are all lead free, and some are vintage. Most of the findings are made in the USA, so I'm happy about that. The silverplated or the brass chains close with a lobster style clasp, each is 24" long, and the necklaces hang about 14" -  16". 3 hours of ocean.......