Thursday, August 22, 2013

Purple Thursday --- Day 2/222

Walk: Around a bit: Sausalito, Corte Madera
Distance: Not far, maybe 10 blocks  (Day of Rest)

According to Emily Gems (http://crystal-cure.com/index.html), Purple is..

....the color of good judgment. It is the color of people seeking spiritual fulfillment. It is said if you surround yourself with purple you will have peace of mind. Purple is a good color to use in meditation.
Purple has been used to symbolize magic and mystery, as well as royalty. Being the combination of red and blue, the warmest and coolest colors, purple is believed to be the ideal color. Most children love the color purple. Purple is the color most favored by artists. Thursday's color is purple.

And purple is the main color out on ciwt's deck this Thursday.  






Wednesday, August 21, 2013

Obsession continues --- Day 2/221

Walk: JCCSF, Sacramento Street Open House
Distance: 3 miles and take yoga class (muscles finally aching from this added Pilates/private training)

I don't know, these uses of black in and out of the house continue to haunt my mind.



Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Come into my black house, little girl --- Day 2/220

Walk: Mindful Body, Fillmore Street
Distance: 2 miles

For some reason ciwt still has the notion of black houses tripping around my mind but not really landing.  Until now, if I'd thought about black houses at all, I guess I would have considered them the epitome of gloom, occupied by the Hansel and Gretel witch, various gnomes, etc.

Paint It Black: 5 Traditional Houses with a Dark Appeal



The U.S. Granddaddy, The House of the Seven Gables, Salem, MA:


Acknowledging this web site. 90 comments.  I'll be interested to read them.
http://www.care2.com/greenliving/paint-it-black-five-traditional-houses-with-a-dark-appeal.html

Monday, August 19, 2013

What Color Is Your House? --- Day 2/219

Walk:  JCCSF, Fillmore Street
Distance: 2 miles, take yoga class, 1 hour with personal trainer

My Pilates teacher is also a personal trainer so we worked in a gym/weights environment today.  I preferred this; same muscles, etc. but felt more free.

On the way home maybe my eyes were more free to actually see some of the places I've walked by for the past, oh, 30+ years.

For strangest I would nominate this one:It is all one building with the garage in rust, a front section in light yellow, behind that brown/black and, in the rear, green.  Oh and persimmon smokestacks.

For cutest color scheme, I'd pick this one:


Brown stained houses with black trim can be nice:

But I don't know about entirely black houses.  I've heard this little Victorian charmer presently under wraps is in the process of becoming totally, totally black.  It is a Julia Morgan (first woman architect licensed in California) building being renovated by an English couple who I understand have done extensive historical and architectural research.  So black must be correct and very tasteful.  I'll be interested to see the finished product, and, if you get the NY Times, you may see it too one of these days as there is to be a feature article on it.


Sunday, August 18, 2013

Bouquets to Film --- Day 2/218

Walk: Vogue Theater (The Attack), Trader Joe's
Distance: 2 miles

Sometimes I buy flowers right after seeing a film.  It's sort of instinctive and I'm realizing today I probably do it to lighten my mood or just pull myself back to a pleasant place.  Today's movie was The Attack an Israeli-American-(+)  (sound track in Hebrew and Arabic) movie that was solid, intelligently scripted, well acted and broadening for ciwt  - but not pleasant.  (Even in yoga, working your edge is some degree of uncomfortable/challenging).  When it let out, I went to Trader Joe's where I gave it a 4 Bouquet rating.

That's high.  Too high for The Attack because it was more informative than difficult. My Bouquet Rating on it is 2.  But, because The Act of Killing (6 Bouquet Ratingstill lingers after a week, I bought some extras.


Yellow and Orange Bouquets plus cat and giraffe


Pink/Red Bouquet plus K. Libbey Nash Triptych



Hot Pink Bouquet plus K. Libbey Nash San Marco and prehistoric/petrified Dog


 Lemon Yellow Bouquet waiting its turn 

Saturday, August 17, 2013

Draw Me A Riddle --- Day 2/217

Walk: Mindful Body, Palace of the Legion of Honor (Lecture on Paper to Canvas)
Distance: 1.5 miles and teach yoga class

My inquiry into 'what is drawing' has turned into Pandora's box.  Many more questions than answers.  Eg, in general drawings consist of material, technique, tone, form and proportion, perspective, artistry.  All these are, of course, extensively complex categories.  Then there are the types of drawings: studies, finished, architectural, engineering, figurative, the lists of types and drawing components go on and on.

One thing that interests my mind is the fact that drawing preceded paper.  When I think of a drawing, my mind naturally goes to some sort of paper.  Unless someone specifically says 'cave painting,' but then those are paintings(?)  So, no ciwt, all doctors aren't men (like the famous riddle) and all drawings aren't on paper.

While contemplating it is nice to just look at the subject, drawings:

 Pen drawing of a landscape with mountains, a river in a deep valley, and a small castle.
Leonardo Da Vinci  (1452-1519).  Leonardo's earliest known drawing, the Arno Valley (1473), Uffizi


Albrecht Durer (1471-1528), Greyhound, ca 1500, ink and brush outlines indented with a stylus


Scholar by a Waterfall, Southern Song dynasty (1127-1279), Ma Yuan (Chinese, active ca 1190-1225) Album leaf, ink and color on silk



Henri Matisse (1869-1954), Face of a Woman, 1935, Hermitage, St. Petersburg

Friday, August 16, 2013

Always Matisse --- Day 2/216

Walk: Cantor Art Museum (Palo Alto), Fillmore Street
Distance: 2 miles

The weather sure is nice in Palo Alto, and the Stanford University campus always impressive in its solidly rich way.  There are several important buildings - probably for important programs - under construction down there.

I went to join some SF Museums docent friends to check out the current exhibitions at the Cantor Art Museum.  There were several exhibitions of drawings.  One question I have when I see drawings is: why so many over time?  Were artists making bread and butter money with multiples or pieces they could complete relatively quickly?  Were they working out technical quandaries? Were they copying masters to learn in this fashion?  Were the drawings illustrations for books, tapestries, precious metal pieces?

Turns out the answer is - all of the above and more.

A form of drawing, sort of, Matisse's cut-outs were also on display.  You've probably seen the posters; this exhibition is of all the illustrations in his Jazz book. Where the Jazz cut outs rank in the canon of Matisse's work is debatable.  But, as always, these works celebrate his joyful color sense, quick and electric line, simplified form. They leave the viewer feeling uplifted - or at least this viewer.  Once again on seeing his art, ciwt left feeling Always Matisse.

In 1943, French artist Henri Matisse was more than 70 years old and bedridden when he began the portfolio thMatisse_Jazzat eventually became Jazz. Limited in his mobility, Matisse cut out forms from colored papers that he arranged as collages. His assistants then prepared the collages—most of which were based on circus or theater themes— for printing in the pochoir screenprint process. This exhibition features all 20 prints from the edition of the portfolio held in the Gunst Collection in Special Collections at the Stanford University Library.

http://museum.stanford.edu/view/exhibition_sched_new.html

Thursday, August 15, 2013

Hello, Bear -- Day 2/215

Walk: Marin Hike, Fillmore Street
Distance: 9 miles, 2 miles

In my latest CIWTs I've been a bit facetious about hibernating.  Actually I've mostly been engaged in that winter approaching activity of transforming my closet from brights to warmer thicker softer colors and fabrics.  AKA winter clothes, or as Polar bears might have it, winter coat.  On the way home from warm clothes forays, I've also been stopping at a local bakery where they put out good size samples of their wares for customers to test.

The samples vary but are usually some sort of tart, cake, eclair.  The bakery is French and all their products are made with pure butter (absolument!) and tres generous amounts of sugar. The samples are also always available on the top of the counter, year round. But knowing their ingredients and guessing at their probable calorie count, I usually have no problem walking right by.

But not so for ciwt  as the light in the sky begins to darken and the days shorten.  Bakeries are entered, ice cream is bought and brought home, chocolate too.  I can almost set my watch by this change.  It was much more dramatic growing up in colder climates.  For approximately three weeks, somewhere around the end of August to about mid-September I went from 'no thank you' on most foods to non-stop eating of just about any carb I could get my hands on.

And all this I would submit is related to ciwt's version of hibernation.  Attraction to warm clothes, comforting fabrics, richer foods.  My body is padding itself.  Next comes earlier to bed, deeper sleep, more difficulty waking up. Ie, a sort of subtle torpor sets in.  And, unfortunately, around late November (perhaps earlier) so does SAD - for which our lovely Bay Area light is a godsend, but not quite enough to do the entire trick.

So, yes, not facetiously hibernation is slowly making its atavistic, protective adaptations to keep ciwt safe, warm and alive for the winter.  Interesting to encounter the animal that lives within.

Speaking of hibernation and, one of ciwt's favorite topics, hair, did you know the Polar bear, like many Arctic mammals, has white fur made of hollow hairs, which trap and warm air?  Ultra-violet light is funneled from the sun down the hairs to the bear's black skin heating it along the way. They also have a layer of stored fat under the skin which gives additional insulation so they can survive the Arctic cold.  This even without French Bakeries!

polar bear