Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Some More GREAT Vintage Portraits For SALE :


I decided to show you guys some more vintage portraits I found, most of these are for sale in my eBay store, a few may be sold. On my search statistics, these postings( about vintage portraits) are at the very top under Charleston gardens and art. So I decided to throw another on. All of this artwork and more can be found  here .
 The one above is a 1940's oil on canvas board portrait. Very Latin/Italian chic.

Another 1940's oil on board of a terribly beautiful woman. For sale.
Close up, very Hollywood Glam

Another one by the same artist, 1940's oil on board. I sold two others, these are the last three left of that grouping.
1950's Peruvian oil portrait.
Close up, this portrait is oil on canvas, and has a companion oil of a woman in ethnic South American, Peru, garb on. For sale.
Awesome late Art Deco 1940's large oil of handsome black man, SOLD.

Very large oil on canvas, 1960's woman in pink beret. For sale.
Little army cadet boy 1960's. SOLD.
Large vintage nude on canvas, for Sale.

Large oil on canvas of woman in peasant gypsy garb 1940-60's. For sale.
Victorian , 1800's oil on canvas, Madonna and Jesus, for sale.
Close-up.
1920's precious little girl portrait, SOLD.
Beautiful woman in roses hat original oil on canvas 1920's. Needs some restoration, for sale.
1940's original oil on canvas by artist Helen Seydel . Gorgeous painting.
1940's Vintage nude oil on artist board. For sale.
Antique Victorian Portrait Blond woman in pink chiffon w/ rose, Listed artist C.A. WHIPPLE, dated 1906 in period frame. For sale.
All of these ( except the sold ones), can be found here. Once you get to that page, click the headings to the left under vintage portraits, antique portraits or vintage nudes to find these and more.
Thanks much for letting me share a few of these with you all,
Gina

Sunday, February 26, 2012

ON Becoming a WINE-less Whine-Less Woman


I think we all have habits , indulgences we wish we could stop or want to curb. I think often, since I'm getting wayyyy up in years, about the actions in life that I do, that have a marked affect on others around me. Especially my children, and other family members. Also , being a Christian, on observers watching me, and wondering about my faith.
If I have a glass of wine or two at a gathering, a dinner, at home, wherever.
Shown above is my very favorite item I bought in Charleston, at the downtown market Charleston Historic Foundation store. A beeuuttteeefull wine glass with scenes of Charleston all around it.
I love, and I mean LOVE, to drink wine out of this particular goblet. I can see my favorite city, all around when I bring it up to sip, it makes me happy. Plus my wine makes me happy. I am a fairly low tolerance drinker( aka-cheap drunk), as two glasses of wine, 2 1/2 max, makes me buzzy/zippy/relaxed. The problem that I have always had, is whenever I take a sip, I have seen, glance at me, watching me, ever so briefly... my children's eyes. Those eyes are older now, and my children, the adult ones, have made their own choices about drinking , and they mostly do.
But there has always, and I mean always, been a nagging feeling, telling me to stop drinking. I rationalize that I don't drink alot, but I do drink daily, and I can admit I drink not only to relax, but to celebrate and often to not feel pain inside. That last one is a poor reason, but is true.
I have also had a family member a few weeks ago, admit being an alcoholic, that in turn made me feel worse, responsible, and a poor example to them over the years.
So I gave myself a talking to, bounced it off my husband, ( have done this many times over the decades), and he says it is fine and easy to not drink. But he doesn't like my beautiful Charleston wine glasses as much as I do. And he's not a hyper/anxious/worry-wart like I am. And he doesn't cook big pots of homemade soup with a pretty wine glass beside him. He actually can drink way more than I can, but...
it's tougher for me to stop completely, as my basic personality is very habit-routine oriented. And I enjoy my glass(es) of wine immensely.
Or did.
 A fairly sissy wine drinker who drinks very sissy sweet wines. White Zinfandel, Riesling, Blush, etc.
But no more, not for 5 nights now.

First night I was pretty irritable, no pretty wine glass with my dinner.
Bummer. I was even irritable last night. So I subbed a pretty water glass I found above. It is nice, it is pretty, just not Charleston- scenic pretty. I called the gift shop and asked if they made my favorite ones in iced tea glasses, I know I saw Brandy tumblers, and the wine glasses, but no word back yet.
When I put them together to photograph them, I see they are almost the same size ! Appears I was drinking a large glass of wine, but I notice that most people drink out of the large and even the extra large goblets these days, compared to the 5 oz. old glasses ( measured mine and they go to about 8 ounces) that people used to drink from. I had to put my pretty goblets out of reach and I try not to look at them, as they make me want to fill them up and cook something or let them be a partner with my dinner plate.
So you see, I am trying to do what my conscience, my heart, has always told me I need to do. I foremost want to be a good example to my children. I have other reasons, and I am going to write more posts about this to help encourage anyone else who has thought about quitting drinking, even social drinking, totally, to do so. You may not be a raging alcoholic, drinking during the day, losing your job, destroying your relationships, but you may notice you don't feel right about drinking alcohol like you used to.
You may notice you drink more than you used to, you look forward to that glass of wine or beer a little too much, you don't like going out to a social event unless there is alcohol, you also plan your drinking times later in the day, make sure you have your wine, beer, or liquor available.

I think when all that starts to happen ( and many more), then alcohol, drinking, has a tighter grip on you than you want to admit to your own self.

What has been disturbing to me lately, are all the children's birthday parties with adults also drinking alcohol and partying alongside their 5 year olds. What is also disturbing are children's sporting end of the year parties for them with parents ( including me), drinking wine or beer with all of them swimming or playing around us.
Going to the beach and adults drinking beer or liquor all day watching their children play in the water. It is like the the 20-30-40 yr. olds  group of parents ( not all, please know I am only talking about some ), think it is cool, acceptable, fun to party when they are with other children's parents and their kids.
That was unheard of even 20-30 years ago. Barbecues, neighborhood parties, yes, kids birthday parties/fuctions, no. At least to me. and my memory.
I mean, we all are an example to ones around us, and what we see in the mirror every day, is the first person we can change.
We'll see how I do, once I can get over my wine, I'll try to get over my whining,
which may ( will ) be harder to do.
Let me know your thoughts, take good care,
Gina

But he who doubts is condemned if he eats, because his eating is not from faith; and whatever is not from faith is sin. Romans. 14:23

Now we who are strong ought to be patient with the weaknesses of those who are not strong and must stop pleasing ourselves. Romans 15:1

Thursday, February 23, 2012

PRETTY Charleston, South Carolina City GARDENS


Well here is my final late installment of my last August, 2011 Charleston, SC trip. Here is my cutie-patootie , posing with me outside a French Restaurant( very loose terminology) on Broad St. I was hoping to write a good post about it, I had lots of pictures, but I would not recommend it. Atmosphere was one big meandering bar with stools, service was not very good, and food was not so great. Bummer, I had walked past if for years hoping to have a romantic French Dinner here.
Busted dream, popped balloon feeling for days.
Oh well, happier sites to show you, come with me around historic Charleston...

I'll try not to drone on too much, just let you enjoy the pictures. Maybe a few small comments if I think you need to know something,or I get bored not telling you anything.
Jam-packed with plants,always.


If you love wrought iron, Charleston is your place to be sated.

Always be looking up.







I always have to go see my favorite statue in Charleston. Sarah saw her with me the last time she came, and thought we would be arrested going back into the small hotel parking lot to see her . I just laughed and told her I had been back here many , many times, and no handcuffs yet.

Love, love, love her.
I did also go in to the Gibbes Museum of Art, on Meeting St., and this trip I had a wonderful time. They had re-done the collection, and it was well worth the visit. I want to go back, I believe they are going to be closing at some point to renovate and add a wing soon.

Ah-ha! a fuzzy shot of the rebel ZEN gardener. I love that this person is so nutty and fun with their garden, very atypical of Charleston gardens, but let me show you a sidewalk view...
Check out all the balancing shells and rocks.
Handmade wire-thing-a-ma-jig lawn hanger.
Keep a sharp eye out, look at the back balancing acts.
OK, one last shot...
Some of these have fallen , I took a picture of these a year ago, and they were all balancing other rocks.
Off we go, more walking about...
Love-a-leee.
Wrought iron, set onto the lawn, waiting for a visit.
After a morning of walking around taking pictures, we left to go to Edisto Beach, 45 mins away, to enjoy the rest of our hot day. My husband and son are playing in the water. I like to watch them.
There are many beaches all around Charleston, so you can go to one to cool off( sort-of), as I believe it was in the high 90's that day. Folly Beach, Isle of Palms , Edisto Beach,Sullivan's Island,Kiawah island, and more. We like Edisto as it is a quiet family beach, not remotely fancy.

I like this picture, our old beach umbrella, flapping in the ocean breeze.
Thanks for letting me share Charleston with you all again, Speaking of hot, it is 77 degrees here today on Feb. 23rd !
Love your families, smile at your mailman, say hello to a elderly person you run into,
later-gators,
Gina