The Saturday morning walk to the grocery store led me down some unknown streets and revealed these jolly garages somewhere to the west of Crouch End -
beach huts gone awol? |
using frottage |
pollarded trees, very surreal |
Another in-its-final-week exhibition was at the Society of Antiquaries, portraits and objects from Tudor times. This portrait of Mary Tudor (1516-1558) shows her soon after her coronation in 1553. Behind her is a velvet hanging - one of the Cloths of Estate that were carried in the monarch's entourage and hung up, behind the throne and elsewhere, as a potent symbol of majesty. The creases in the velvet come from being folded for travel.
The the foyer of the Society of Antiquaries is a sofa that had belonged to William Morris -
Building site in Fitzrovia - all that sky will disappear -
"Our sale," announces this charity shop, offers "even greater prices" - hmm yes, they were already quite steep! -
The Police Museum has a number of curious objects - along with truncheons and rattles, and uniforms, is the gold medal won by the team in the tug-of-war in the 1920 Olympics - after which tug-of-war was dropped as a sport -
Dangerous weapons - the definition depends largely on intended use |
"London's Burning" - old print of the Great Fire |
Ironwork outside Royal Courts of Justice |
...and the story of a silly man who gambled his mansion away on the turn of a card ... but kept the cards ...
Talk of the week was at Daunt Books, Hampstead - allegedly it was Sam Kean talking about his "Caesar's Last Breath" a book about the air around us, but turned out to be an "in conversation" with tv presenter and physicist Helen Czerski, who seemed to do most of the talking! - and very interesting they both were, but I resisted buying any of their books at this point in time -
At the CQ London meeting, we did that uncomfortable (to me) exercise of arranging snippets of fabric according to tonal value; thank goodness for group decisions -
and other fun things relating to colour. Walking home, I serendipitously found a colourful street in Kentish Town - Kelly Street (much photographed) -
Unusual items in a charity shop included dozens of dummy books, the spines stating title and weight of paper -
Aladdin's Cave, a "vintage" furniture shop near me, had some unusual items too -
Years ago - last century, in fact - I'd bought a solid wardrobe there, for storage in the studio; since then, the shop has acquired a rather nice coffee shop.
Yesterday, in Islington (Angel), bales, or at least bundles, of hay were on the move ... rus in urbes? -
and in the courtyard of Candid Cafe, the Cafe Sketchers were drawing ...
I couldn't cope with all the leaves and shadows and other scenic bits, but my snack was an easy target, sitting on a splendid bit of tablecloth -
This morning, the downstairs neighbour's landscapers are removing the trimmings from his overgrown trees
The dead bit of privet hedge is mine, though - it's currently supporting some weedy periwinkle, while new hedge plants either side try to fill in the gap.
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When I was at OUP in the 70s we used to get a dummy book for every title we published, and even my first years at Blackie we used to receive an exact dummy from the printer/binder for every hardback novel or non-fiction book of physical substance (i.e. not children's picture books or paperbacks. After the book was published the editor responsible would snaffle the dummy - or at least I did, and I used to use them as sketchbook/notebooks.
I used up the last one when I was designing knitwear, and had forgotten all about them. Thanks for the reminder, and for bringing back some memories from my days of yore!
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