Full Plate

Salade Niçoise from La Boulange de Cole Valley

Sadly, no time for blogging at this time. My mother broke her femur two weeks ago and my energies are devoted to ensuring her speedy recovery. Hope to be back soon.

Between Posts - London Covent Garden

Bas Relief of the Royal Coat of Arms of the United Kingdom carved between the pillar posts of Covent Garden in London, England

Between Posts - London Style

Horse Guards in London, England

Mounted cavalry trooper posted daily from 10 am to 4 pm.

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Still on blogger break. 

Between Posts - London Underground

Hope you're enjoying your summer.

Between Posts - New Orleans Style

Telephone pole on Magazine Street in New Orleans, Louisiana

Taking my summer break from blogging now. I will be publishing pre-scheduled posts in the next few weeks.

Enjoy the summer!

Inspired by Macro Monday at Lisa's Chaos.

Frank Lloyd Wright's Winter Home - Taliesin West

My daughter and I spent a flawless weekend in the Phoenix area, surrounded by the rugged Sonoran Desert of Arizona. We went to three San Francisco Giants spring-training baseball games, did a little retail therapy, and even squeezed in some sight-seeing.

As an extra-added bonus, we met my blogger friend Sherri, of Postcards and Coasters. To our delight she was able to join us for a game in Tempe and she joined us the following morning to tour Frank Lloyd Wright's winter home and headquarters of the Frank Lloyd Wright Foundation, "Taliesin West".

Our tour guide, Sandy, was a fount of knowledge on facts and tales about Frank Lloyd Wright and Taliesin (Welch for "shining brow") West.

She relayed an anecdote about the time that Frank Lloyd Wright was in a court of law. When asked to state his name and profession he replied, "I am Frank Lloyd Wright and I am America's greatest architect." After someone asked him why he chose this reply, he answered, "Because I was under oath."

Frank Lloyd Wright was a prolific architect, creating 1141 plans in his lifetime, with over five hundred resulting in completed works. He understood the value of intellectual property and fiercely protected all his designs long before the practice became commonplace in recent years. He never sold his plans outright, he only turned over his plans for the duration of a project and insisted upon their return at the end to ensure that they are never used again.

It speaks to Wright's ambition and confidence that he chose a land so rough and unhewn to fulfill his dream to build his winter home, a school of architecture, and an artist community. It is easy to understand how Wright fell in love with this stunningly beautiful location in the middle of the Sonoran Desert near Scottsdale, especially if he first saw it in full bloom like we did.

Wright and his third wife Olgivanna, along with 23 of his architectural apprentices, arrived at Taliesin West on Christmas Eve in 1937. They continued to live here every year from October through the end of May for the rest of their lives. At first, they lived the rural life in tents without running water, electricity, or telephone. They purchased hauling water for on-site use and drove west to Phoenix to take showers at the YMCA. The tents evolved into open shelters tucked into hillside to protect them from the wind. Olgivanna finally won a six-year hard-fought battle to get glass windows installed. Once installed, Wright referred to the glass windows as "the best idea I ever had". In 1953, they finally got electricity. Wright died six years later at age 92.

From Whirling Arrow to Clasping Hands

Wright drew inspiration from the desert and the Native Americans petroglyphs he found on the land.

He modified one petroglyph image that the Native Americans called "Whirling Arrow"...

...to create the "Clasping Hands" logo for Taliesin West:

Desert Masonry

The use of local materials to blend his structures into the environment was a pivotal element of the approach Wright coined "Organic Architecture". He used the sand and quartzite rocks found on site to create "desert masonry". As a gift of nature, the crystalline quartz rocks found within five miles of the site had a natural flat side thus making them highly desirable to be used as a basis for all the walls.

He and his apprentices built all walls slanted, like these used to build the vault.

The Office

Frank Lloyd Wright designed entryways to be deliberately dark, narrow and low which forces a visitor to bow, as in the Japanese culture. It imparts a feeling of an "embrace" before the stark contrast of "release" into a room with an abruptly-raised ceiling filled with natural light. These claustrophobic entrances also have the practical advantage of encouraging visitors to not linger and block entryways. This practice known as "embrace and release", or "compression and release", is a hallmark of Wright's architectural style.

We bowed as we entered the Taliesin West office...

...and stepped into the light and airy office sparsely decorated with Wright's Asian artifacts.

We sat by his work table...

and sat on his drafting benches.

Sandy told us about Wright's fascination with hexagons, especially if they were asymmetric...

...and the modular white panels that diffuse the light from the glass ceiling while casting no shadows.

Even after his death,Wright still wields his control over Taliesin West. He gave permission to improve upon his designs only for preservation purposes. The preservationists are relatively certain that Wright would be pleased that the fragile canvas panels are now replaced with the more durable fiberglass-based material.

Next time, I will show you the home Frank Lloyd Wright built on the shining brow of the Sonoran Dessert.

How I Named My Blog Day

Ruth at synch-ro-nizing declared December 1st How I Named My Blog day during an insomniac night with uncharacteristic wreckless abandon. Click here to read the post where I wrote about the origin of my blog name.

Biting Off More Than One Can Chew

"Tarte au citron at Loir dans la Théière" by annerre at Flickr

I bit off more than I can chew. I'll be back as soon as possible.

Between Posts

Still in the wilderness.

Coffee, Tea, or Moo?

I hope to make new friends with these.

Between Posts

Taking a break – away from electronics.

Blog Camp Marin County Style

We continued our summer adventure with Relyn and Robin Bird by driving north of the Golden Gate Bridge, to Marin County. As luck would have it, Anjie from Studio Wellspring and Little Miss Peach were already in Marin. We agreed to meet at Dipsea Café in Mill Valley:

We did our best to not fight over the baby. After lunch, we drove ten minutes to Muir Woods:

I was quite taken with this wild rhododendron, which I believe to be a Western azalea (Rhododendron occidentale):

The sun was directly overhead, not exactly conducive for artful photography, but that didn’t stop passionate photographer Robin from doing her level best to overcome the handicap. I look forward to seeing her photos. In the mean time, Relyn, Anjie, and Miss Peach paused for a photo:

After bidding adieu to Anjie and Peach, we drove for about a half hour, up to the top of Mount Tamalpais. At elevation 2,571 feet, we got a terrific view of the Bay Area. It was a hazy day, but we could still make out San Francisco, one tower of the Golden Gate Bridge (on the right), the Oakland Bay bridge, Southern Marin, the Richardson Bay Bridge, and Alcatraz Island:

We followed the easy, paved one-mile hike around the peak…

…and enjoyed the views from all directions:

On our way down, we stopped to see the mountain amphitheater. I went to high school in Marin County and received my high school diploma here:

Mount Tamalpais has many madrone trees with beautiful red barks that are cool to the touch. I learned on a school field trip that madrones are sometimes called “refrigerator” trees because Indians used to strap their food onto these trees in order to keep it cool.

I just learned that Relyn and Robin are blogging at an internet café; they may soon tell you about our time at Stinson Beach. I didn't take very many photos there and I am certain theirs are better than mine.

We had a beautiful day of friendship, laughter, and stories as we wound around Highway 1, hugging the Pacific Coast, relishing in the gorgeous weather.

Blog Camp 1.1 with Bird Tweets and Relyn

Julochka, the Queen of Blog Camps, baptized our San Francisco adventure as “Blog Camp 1.1”

Here’s a quick executive overview of yesterday. Please forgive the hurried quality of the photos. No doubt, Robin and Relyn will do more thorough, literate and artful posts later, but I’m in a big hurry this morning.

I met Relyn “Thelma” of Come Sit by my Fire and Robin “Louise” of Bird Tweets in front of the magnificent San Franciso Conservatory of Flowers.

Then we popped over to the M. H. De Young Museum to visit some our favorite artists…

…and Oma’s favorite painting:

We tagged Baker Beach to say “hello” to my favorite bridge in the whole wide world:

We had dinner at Biscuits & Blues…

… to listen to torch singer Lavay Smith…

…and her Red Hot Skillet Lickers:

We ended the evening with a stroll around the Union Square area (opening photo), where we checked out the lobby of the St. Francis Hotel…

…and did some window shopping. Sadly, in this economy, most merchants are offering deep discounts. Marc Jacobs offered a 70% off sale with only a mild suggestion of consequences if you don’t partake:

All in all, it was a very good California day: