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November 14, 2017

CITY BIRD



     Rainy cold morning.
Men digging trenches for pipes blocking my
regular route west to the grocery store.
     Crossed further down turning my cart south to Spruce. 
    In the middle of the wet sidewalk, head turned backward, 
wings splayed, a poor dead little city Pigeon.
Possibly broke its neck flying into the pub window nearby. 
Looked like it just happened. 
     Poor thing. Plump and smooth. 
     Couldn't leave it there. 
     Carefully lifted the bird in a handful of tissues
from my purse. 
Amazing how little a bird weighs in respect to its size.
Wrapped the Pigeon in some found newspaper and 
placed the package carefully in the parking
lot bin. 
     Best I could do in the middle of the city
on a rainy morning. 
     Rest in peace gentle city Bird.

  

November 6, 2017

STANDARD CAT TIME






Just realized Tizzycat is operating on Standard Cat Time, 
NOT just showing up an hour early for his snack!  

(Come to think of it.... I prefer SCT to changing clocks twice
a year, too!)


⏰🐱❤️

MY BIRTHDAY BOY AT 17

Summer of 2000,  my Neighbor's son and
his pretty little year old Tortoiseshell
Cat, Nutty, (short for Nutmeg)
arrived from Las Vegas.
Just before leaving Vegas, Nutty got out.
Was gone for 2 weeks returning at
the last minute.


   
   
Tizzy's Mom, Nutmeg





     Arrived here and taken to the Vet for spaying,
Nutty had a surprise. A litter of kittens to deliver first.
What happens in Vegas may stay in Vegas, but
the results happened in Philly.
     July 31, 2000 4 kittens delivered in the back
of a walk in closet. Sadly, one didn't make it.
But 2 tiny tigers and 1 tiny tuxie were fine.
Eyes closed and squeaking.
Nutty kept them fed, clean and together after
they started crawling.
    Picked up the tiny tuxie, he hissed
at me. Love at first hiss!
     Called him Tizzy, nickname of Thomas, the
mischievious little boy from the FLAMBARDS
TV series based on K M Peyton's books.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flambards_(TV_series)
     8 weeks later, little Tizzy moved in.
     Showed him his new litterbox, food and water bowls,
new toys and soft new bed. Used the litterbox and
the bowls. Batted and chased the toys and tried out
his bed, my bed, chair, window sill, folded blankets and
daybed. And been doing it all ever since.
    2 weeks later, his sister Jasmine (Jazzy) came to visit.
Greeted her with hisses!! His house and wasn't sharing.
Happy Birthday Tizzybeans!!


    Tizzy going on 18.

 

March 12, 2016

ALARMING


Fire Alarm Wednesday night. 
Only this time there was SMOKE in the hallway. 
Hearts racing, 
Cats yowling!! 
Stuffed the Cat Boys in their carriers and headed
into the fire tower across the hall. 
Worried how to get the 3 of us down 30-some concrete flights 
with my very sore left hip. 
The tower door opened 
and a fully kitted out Philly Fireman said, 
"Thought I heard Cats!" 
Emergency over, fire in a dryer on 6.
Back home. Whew!!



December 30, 2014

9 CAT FACES ?

9 kitty faces sitting on the bed…..



1  2  3  4  5  6  7  8  9


Looked again and now there are 10!

Fred E. Cat cannot resist a freshly made bed.
Cute Kitty cushion, a purrfect Christmas present from friends.

WISHING ALL FAMILY & FRIENDS A HEALTHY, 
PEACEFUL AND PROSPEROUS 2015


April 12, 2014

HOORAY, HIP! HIP!

Fred E. Cat hiding under the bedspread.

   Haven't posted much for a long while 
due to a number of unforseen momentous 
life events suddenly requiring all my attention.
   The latest of which is preparation for 
impending hip replacement surgery in 
about a week. 
   Can hardly wait to sit, stand, walk 
and/or roll over after so many months 
of awful soreness, exhaustion, 
expletives and pain meds.
   Brother Ted nicknamed me "Sore Ella" 
from sorella, Italian for sister.
   SO looking forward to getting back 
to work and gathering normally again 
with family and friends.
  Just a little more patience.
    
   

March 20, 2013

SPRING 2013

My watercolor sketch of Tulips
First day of Spring 2013.

First brave Robins in the cold park.
Fat Squirrel scrambles up the trunk.
Mouth crammed with leaves for
nesting.
Randy Pigeon tail down, chest puffed, pursuing his mate.
New beginings
Any day now.

Need the warmth and cheering colors, more than ever.

January 26, 2012

Brotherly Love

Blogging to you from high above the city of
brotherly love.
Celebrating dear Freddie's 9th birthday!!
Don't know for sure the exact date, but
somewhere within the last week of January
and first week of February.
Tizzy was 3 when Fred arrived and not at all
happy to share his comfortable life.
Fred did little to win him over.
Slept in his beds.
Played with his toys.
Chasing the big guy around and wanting
to play when Tizzy wanted to sleep.
Nothing irritated Tizzy more than the
baby cat licking his face.

It still does. 

Its about who's the boss. Freddie never learns. Nano seconds after

this shot, a feline re-enactment of an Ali/Fraser fight. =^..^=

December 22, 2011

Hooray For Fran Manushkin!



Thanks to author Fran Manushkin. 
A delightful introduction to Hanukkah customs 
and family celebration of the Jewish Festival 
of Lights for the very young.




Each night a new candle is added to
the Menorah.
The whole family prepares and dines on
golden latkes, plays dreidel, sings Hanukkah
songs and enjoys chocolate Hanukkah gelt (coins). 





Watched by their playful tabby kitten.                       
Sharing Hanukkah fun and joy for 8 days and nights.                   
In remembrance of a miracle from 2nd century BC.   
A small amount of holy oil in the Temple burned 
for 8 days enabling the ancient Jews time to prepare 
a new supply in order to rededicate their Temple. 
My Art Director at Random House asked me
to set the celebrations in an early 20th century
city brownstone.
At that time most Jews living in eastern cities,
including some of my family, were poor hard-
working immigrants living in cramped tenements.
But that is a different story.
Simple Stickley style furniture remembered
from my Great Grandmother as well as another
Grandmother's Menorah and old family photos
helped inspire my illustrations.



December 11, 2011

TZ's First Snowfall


The inspiration for my 2011 holiday card came from
a picture I took of baby Tizzy's first reaction to 
falling snow 11 and a half years ago.

(click image to see snow flakes) ⓒ carolyn croll 2011
It was early evening. Looking out the north window
at the falling flakes chirping his pure enchantment,
tail wagging.

See Dec. 23, 2008 post




November 30, 2011

Dumb Phone

ⓒ 2011 Carolyn Croll


Any day now my ancient NOKIA basic
cell phone may conk out and I may be stuck
having to use a SMART phone.


Don't want a smart phone. 


Don't need it to take pictures, play music, tell me 
where I am, buy things online, play games, brew 
coffee, make a sandwich and other amazing feats 
they perform besides boring old sending and 
receiving phone calls. 


I'll accept taking VOICE messages and stashing 
useful phone numbers.
The charge can last as long as possible. 
The monthly fee can be as low as possible. 
I need a cell phone to call for help, a cab, or to say
I'm on my way, or running late.
And to call my Mom when I'm out shopping
and see something she might like or if they're out of 
what she wants. Otherwise I socialize in person, 
by regular phone, email, and sometimes FaceBook. 
And I LIKE it this way.


Do not assume I am technologically
challenged. I love my MAC and use it to do all 
sorts of stuff on and off line and am always 
learning more. I just don't need a pocket NASA/ 
entertainment system to make or receive infrequent 
ordinary phone calls.


Tried to sign in to ATT's Mobile website a short while
ago to look for the dumbest phone they have.
They couldn't find my account. (No trouble finding my
account when there's a bill).


Dumb phone company. 
Just wish they offered a dumb phone.

November 21, 2011

A Natural Master



bell-flower Frond, JoAnne Russo, photos Jeff Baird & Rachel Portesi, with permission

JoAnne Russo's striking large embellished
pods on their graceful textured branches
drew me in to her display at the 2011
Philadelphia Museum of Art Crafts Show.


blue-bud/ Joanne Russo, photos Jeff Baird & Rachel Portesi, with permission

Upon closer inspection her spellbinding naturalistic 
forms become otherworldly in their scale textures 
and colors. Organic in material, waxed
linen cord, Renewable Palm ivory (Tagua nut) 
beads dyed. Looking even more closely, a zipper and/or
ordinary hook and eyes.

chameleon, JoAnne Russo, photos Jeff Baird & Rachel Portesi, with permission
Her love of nature evident in every imaginative piece.
Surprises rewarding those who look a little closer.
JoAnne's enchanted work reflects the skills she has 
acquired over 30 years as a master basket maker.


White-teapot, JoAnne Russo, photos Jeff Baird & Rachel Portesi, with permission


Guild- cactus, JoAnne Russo, photos Jeff Baird & Rachel Portesi, with permission
You can learn more about JoAnne Russo and see much more of her 
extraordinary work at:
http://joannerusso.com/






   

November 16, 2011

Uncommon Cents



Real change at the Philadelphia Museum of 
Art Crafts Show.
Sculptor, Jeweler Stacey Lee Webber 
is out to nickel and dime us in most 
unusual ways. 
Originally from Indiana, she now
lives and works here in Philadelphia,
PA.
First to catch my eye, copper Abe 
Lincoln silhouette earrings.
photo: Stacey Webber / with permission

Made from vintage solid copper US pennies.
There are Washington and Roosevelt pieces
fashioned from antique silver American coins
as well. 

photos: Stacey Webber / with permission


Earrings, cufflinks, bracelets, pendant
necklaces, long coin chains and money
clips.

photo: Stacey Webber / with permission
photo: Stacey Webber / with permission


Some of her most unusual pieces, hand tools.
Hammer, mallet, hand saw, architect/builder's
plum, tape measure and full size ladder.
Three American flags made of pennies remind
me of the flags my Grandmother displayed
from her porch railing on the 4th of July.


photo: Stacey Webber / with permission

All constructed with enormous care and craftsmanship
from old coins.

See it all at Stacey Lee Webber's delightful website:
http://staceyleewebber.com/Stacey_Lee_Webber/HOME.html















November 14, 2011

Love at First Sight

(click on images to enlarge)


Went to the Philadelphia Museum of Art
Craft Show for inspiration.
What I found was L O V E.
At first sight, Mark A. Perry's fabulous
carved wood goat. 


photo Mark A. Perry, with permission from the Artist
Then I spied the huge Running Sheepdog 
Pie Crimper? 
photo Mark A. Perry, with permission from the Artist
And it was an antique carved
scrimshaw pie crimper that gave
Sculptor Mark A. Perry the inspiration
to carve his gigantic Dog Crimpers.
(Some have dog bone wheel spokes).
The cream colored Sheepdog at full 
sprint, shaggy carved hair blowing 
in the wind. 
There is also the sleek ebony Great Dane
pushing his giant crimper forward.

photo Mark A. Perry, with permission from the Artist

And other breeds can be found among 
Mark A. Perry's FaceBook photos.
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Mark-A-Perry-Folk-Art-Sculptor/44280329948?sk=photos


This extraordinary Folk Art Sculptor is self-taught.
A perfectionist, learning his craft studying and duplicating and
taking inspiration from past excellence.
To see more of his exquisite Peacocks, gilded Fish, 
an enormous Grasshopper (sporting glass door knob eyes), 
elegant weather vanes, stoic tobacco shop Native American, 
cocky long necked Rooster and marvelous mysterious modern figures,
reminiscent of antique Italian Santos
visit Mark A. Perry's marvelous website:
http://www.folkartsculptor.com/
photo Mark A. Perry, with permission from the Artist


Still more to come.....stay tuned!



Quilts Grow In Brooklyn

The Philadelphia Museum of Art Craft Show 
may have just ended. 
However, so much wonderful work can still
be viewed on the artists' websites.

photo:D James Dee, by permission of Erin Wilson

Erin Wilson, a Brooklyn, NY artist, has cats, 
and makes wonderful quilted hangings.
Urban, lively, jazzy even, but not disturbing or noisy.
Abstract reflected images in each quilted square, 
or is it an interior scene? 
Curious, colorful and in town. 
Like visual clues to an as yet unrevealed mystery.
Wonderful color ways, clean opaque goache-like tints tones and shades. 
Erin builds the small squares individually. 
Careful choices from scraps of fabric.
Then assembles them into hangings. 
Unified by color and shapes. 
Some like hieroglyphics. 

To see much more, visit Erin Wilson's website:  http://www.erinwilsonquilts.com/

photo:D James Dee, by permission of Erin Wilson



MORE TO COME............stay tuned!









September 21, 2011

My Neighbor Across The Hall

photo / Candance diCalvo / U of P  Almanac
Some years ago, while renting a studio apartment
on a lower floor, my neighbors across the hall were a
dignified elderly Chinese gentleman and his wife.

At first, we would nod to each other while waiting 
for elevators. Then one day the old Gentleman had a 
large envelope bearing big colorful foreign stamps. 
I asked if they were Chinese. He said they were Russian. 
I told him I had been to Russia some years before
and had family there. Next thing I knew, the Russian
stamps on their envelope had been slid under my door.
A gift from my new friend.

I learned from others, that the Gentleman was 
a renowned Emeritus Professor retired from the 
University of Pennsylvania. We all found out
just how renowned, when the President of
China at that time, who was in the US on a
state visit, arranged to stop in to see my special
neighbor and his wife. He was a former student
of the old Professor. That afternoon this building 
was cordoned off and crawling with Secret Service 
and Chinese security agents. Everyone had to
stay wherever they were, inside or outside for the
duration. 

Before coming to America, I heard that the Professor 
had been an aide to General Chaing Kai Shek.
And once I asked him where he was when WWII
ended. He told me Shanghai. 

By now when we met in the hall by the elevator
or in the lobby, me going for mail, he reading his
Chinese newspaper, he would smile, sometimes 
wink and with a twinkle in his eye, tap his cheek 
for a peck.
I was always happy to comply.

In the end, the old couple's children moved them
out west, closer to their homes and families.


Today, thinking about him and his sweet quietly 
smiling wife.
Wondering if there might be a picture and further
information online, I discovered both. 
And that he had passed away at 99 in September 2002.


http://www.upenn.edu/almanac/v49/n05/deaths.html
http://www.upenn.edu/pennnews/current/node/960