Over the long weekend, Tim and I got to connect with our friend John Chaos. He and another friend joined us Saturday night for dinner and some vicious Cards Against Humanity, then we met up again on Sunday for bowling.
Part of Chaos’ charm is that he remembers things about people that you don’t expect him to. In his whirlwind trips to classic car shows, rockabilly riots, bowling alleys, flea markets, and other assorted mischief, he’ll pick up something just because it reminds him of someone.
On Saturday night, he surprised me with a very cool vintage camera, complete with carrying case:
Beautiful…both aesthetically and in condition.
I love the red around the Kodak name.
When Chaos saw this camera, he recalled that I have a similar one. This one belonged to my grandmother; I have it on display in my office:
My grandmother’s camera.
Now Norma’s camera has a companion to keep it company. Very cool. I’m also envisioning these as great props for a pin-up photo shoot.
As soon as the weather gets warm enough, I look forward to putting together my own hanging baskets and pots for the front steps. While in the past I’ve used whatever pots I’ve had on hand, Tim prefers symmetry. To humor him, this year I bought matching hanging baskets and got rid of the mismatched plastic pots I’ve been using.
I like mixing different colors and textures in my baskets, contrasting dark and light, large and small blooms. I’m pleased with how things came out this year. As a bonus, I used some stock, which smells wonderful.
Let the basket-making begin.
Yes, that photo is blurry. Taking photos with an iPhone while wearing gardening gloves = less than ideal.
Pots on the front steps.
My new baskets.
More stripy petunias.
The front steps.
In the background here, you can also see the clematis I planted. I love the big, dark wine-colored flowers on these – I can’t wait until they climb higher up the trellises on either side of the porch.
Front and center.