How Romantic...




I don't want you to get the idea that everything is sleek and modern. This is our house on the left and the gay hotel on the right. They have balconies, but we get to climb on the roof to our own patio. You can just see the top of Jun Kaneko's sculpture in the garden below.

This is the roof patio where I do my yoga every morning. It's exhilerating because I feel like part of the sky. I know it looks peaceful, but it's also kind of crazy.
All the buildings are close together, and all the Mexican neighbors have roof gardens and open houses. So you hear everything -- dogs barking, roosters crowing, telephones ringing, kids yelling, parties, and lots of music. Right now there's some really loud Mexican showtune music coming from the gay hotel.
Every night there have been different party noises in the street -- drums, children dancing in cermonial costumes, and fireworks. After three nights in a row, we've decided it is some sort of neighborhood festival.

It's a long way down the mountain and there are dozens of secret stairways between houses to get down to where the tourists walk along the seashore. Sometimes the streets are so narrow, there's room for only one car. Yesterday we were in a line of cars being blocked by a pickup truck coming the other way who refused to back up.

Here we are at the best fish taco stand in the city where they make fresh tortillas before your eyes. This is part of Russ's ISC board. They're artists, collectors, and staff here for meetings. Luckily I don't have to go to any meetings. Really I was planning on doing a lot of drawing, but so far all I've done is eat, drink, swim, shop, and wander around in the streets.



Down by the ocean there's an art walk with lots of whimsical sculptures by Mexican artists.

It's a long walk back up the mountain. Here's a little restaurant on the way. It doesn't look like much, but we've already had a lunch and dinner here. It's cute inside and the food is very good -- Spanish tapas and fresh fish -- yumm!


This building was once an Alcoholics Anonymous house. It's been bought by our friends as an investment. After some thought, they decided to invest in artists (yeah!) and asked Jun to design the remodel to make a studio and residence for visiting artists. It's ultra-modern -- check out the kitchen cabinets, all cool perforated metal.

I always photo bathrooms, expecially when it's this nice.

I've always liked modern furniture mixed with rustic stuff. Hey, there's my candy wrapper purse on the table. It was the hit fashion accessory of the party.

All the furnishing are easily portable, because different artists have different work flows. Both stories of the building opened towards a courtyard that would be good for doing sculpture or ceramics.


Especially when the stairs to the third floor roof were also glass. Yikes! but then it wasn't so scary after the second margarita.




Jun is known for very large ceramic sculptures, but the artist's house doesn't have a kiln yet. For a month this winter, he's staying here in PV to do a series of drawings that he'll sell in galleries. You can read more about Jun here.





Or these crazy patchwork pants, I going to wear them to an art party tonight, with a black poncho, the yellow/fusia purse, and lime green flower watch. I'm trying for more color in my wardrobe. Do you think that will do?

And of course for next year's Christmas tree, who could resist a fat Elvis angel. They had skinny Elvises, but the fat one was funnier.

This is me doing my "Folded Umbrella" yoga pose. We're staying at a friend's house in the old historic part of Puerta Vallarta, and in the mornings I climb up a little spiral staircase to the rooftop and do my yoga watching the ocean, ships and birds sail by -- it's like being on top of the world!
Puerta Vallarta is set against a mountain, so although it gets light early, the sun doesn't actually rise over the mountain until about 9 a.m. So I can sleep late and STILL do yoga to a rising sun. Does it get any better than this?



Here's our cute little bathroom. Notice, no glass in the window. Everything is open and breezy.
I have more photos to post, but that will have to come later. It's six o'clock now, and time to go across the street for cocktails and to watch the sun set.


I kept telling Russ that I wanted a spy camera. I'm not sure when my fixation with being a spy started, probably back when I read Harriet The Spy for the first time.
Being a loving husband who also loves gadgets, he got a Trio phone for my birthday last November. But as usual it took me so long to figure out how to use it that it's probably no longer cutting edge technology.






I found these wonderful Lulu Guinness glasses with rhinestones in the corners. I love them, and now they can make lenses so thin, that I might actually wear them in public. Actually, I think they look pretty good on me, but Madelaine is more glamorous than me, so I asked her to model.



to sew around the edges of an art quilt, then flip over and tack down on the back to form a clean edge. We're practicing on Merrilee Tieche's quilt she made using an Esterita Austin pattern. Why does everyone look so worried? I really think it turned out all right.
This finishing technique looks much nicer than the one I did to my Metropolis quilt. Oh, and Merrilee, I forgot to take a photo of your wonderful 3-d quilted pyramid with the mini-Buddha inside!


Diana Callahan wowed us with a new series of charcoal images using a charcoal that is fixed to the fabric by ironing. She got it at Jerry's Art-a-Rama.







Here's my new frame. Since I've never worked with a frame before, I rolled the fabrics on the wrong way about six times. After I finally got it right, the top, backing, and batting are all on separate rollers.


Next I found something in the quilt-top graveyard and practiced on that. This one was already glued together, so I tried putting it on just two rollers and worked back and forth over the whole thing with different colors. This method worked well also. Lucky this photo is small that you can't see how poorly it's constructed!

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