Off to New York in the morning to start set up of my booth for the trade show.
Denile flew from Italy to New York today to help me, can't wait to see her tomorrow!!!!!
It's killin' me, Paul McCartney is in Chicago tonight playing outside at Wrigley Field. I couldn't get tickets, so I will listen to The Beatles and Wings on my deck this evening, sipping a glass of bubbles under the summer sun toasting Sir Paul....wishing so bad my sister Denile was here. Well, she is in a way...always with me in spirit. The long and winding road can't stop the feeling deep inside, oh yeah~
MAYBE I'M AMAZED
A shot I took of graffiti on the wall outside Paul's London home on Cavendish
Paul's House
Who knows how long I've loved you
You know I love you still
Will I wait a lonely lifetime
If you want me to, I will.
For if I ever saw you
I didn't catch your name
But it never really mattered
I will always feel the same.
Love you forever and forever
Love you with all my heart
Love you whenever we're together
Love you when we're apart.
And when at last I find you
Your song will fill the air
Sing it loud so I can hear you
Make it easy to be near you
For the things you do endear you to me
Oh, you know, I will
I will.
FOUNDRY Materialized from my love of industrial warehouses, design, and objet', vintage motorcycles and the men who ride them, and of course, Rock n' Roll. I admire history and craftsmanship in old buildings + things, how they were made and how they work. The collection reflects heavyweight found objects, completely handmade and re purposed in recycled glassware with vintage motorcycle racing numbers. The thick recycled chip board box includes a copper grommet and leather pull. The fragrances have a darker more masculine edge and many are made using only ancient blends of pure essential oils. The collection evokes the old world feeling of hand crafted hard labor, love and passion, love and light.
Signing off on the art at the printer.....
Jimmy Page
The Yardbirds with Jimmy Page
Margo Breznik Tatine Candles
When you're ridin' motorcycle baby......
I smell rubber, and I soon discover, that you're gone for good...