tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-69323334778633800532024-03-12T22:21:22.906-04:00Lady & Librarian: Jewelry, Cufflinks & LifeVintage Jewelry and Cufflinks. Collector of Beauty. Piano Player. Mom of 2 boys and 2 fur babies. Wife of the Librarian. Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.comBlogger87125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-33587676072308113402019-04-25T18:48:00.000-04:002019-04-25T18:46:39.166-04:00re:Hey
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<br>Laura OrcuttLady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-35212491774693421722018-01-31T17:48:00.000-05:002018-01-31T17:48:04.612-05:00If you have found this page - I invite you to join me on Facebook at Lady and Librarian, or join my VIP Facebook Group: Lady and Librarian Exclusive Collection. I currently have shops on both Etsy and eBay, both under Lady and Librarian, and both will come up with a quick Google search. I offer a large selection of vintage cufflinks and jewelry on Etsy, and some wonderful contemporary pieces on eBay. I may blog again one day, I may not - but I am active on Facebook and Instagram (@ladyandlibrarian).<br />
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<br />Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-90026803980349747342012-02-29T19:23:00.002-05:002012-03-01T07:11:08.111-05:00European History Re-Visited<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Darby and I recently began watching Season 1 of "The Tudors."<br />
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<strong>From Wikipedia</strong><em>: The Tudors</em> is a Canadian-produced historical fiction television series filmed in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Republic_of_Ireland" title="Republic of Ireland">Ireland</a>, created by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michael_Hirst_(writer)" title="Michael Hirst (writer)">Michael Hirst</a> and produced for the American premiumive mforg cable television channel <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Showtime_(TV_network)" title="Showtime (TV network)">Showtime</a>. The series, named after the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tudor_dynasty" title="Tudor dynasty">Tudor dynasty</a>, is loosely based upon the reign of King <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henry_VIII_of_England" title="Henry VIII of England">Henry VIII of England</a>. (taken from Wikipedia). <br />
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Let me just say that I REALLY like the show. First, it is full of incredible costumes and jewelry. Since I adore those types of things, watching them come to life (so to speak) hasn't been a hardship. Second, the actors are quite, er....<em>fetching.</em> No wonder the Ladies in Waiting had a swooning problem. Third, the plot is captivating. Usually, when I am faced with nothing to do other than watch TV, I tend to multi-task. I work on jewelry, play on the internet (AKA Facebook and Pinterest), or even read a book. Not possible during this show. It DEMANDS my attention. And last, but certainly not least: I AM ACTUALLY LEARNING SOMETHING. Yes, I know the show is only based on reality, but I was curious enough to begin researching Henry VIII, Ann Bolelyn, etc....<br />
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I actually wondered why teachers don't use episodes from this or similar shows to encourage interest in studying. Of course, the "adult" scenes would have to be taken out, but wow - it would have made me more interested! I took Advanced European History in the 9th grade. I think I made an "A", maybe a "B" - but it was boring. The lectures were boring. I memorized information for tests and then forgot it. Evidence of this issue became glaringly apparent last evening as we watched an episode in which the King orders all books by Martin Luther be burned. (please note that this show takes place around the 1500's...) <br />
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CONVERSATION WITH DARBY (and no - I wasn't paying attention at the particular moment the King ordered the books burned, so hence my question...)<br />
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<strong>Me</strong>: "Whose works are they burning?" <br />
<strong>Darby</strong>: "Martin Luther." <br />
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<strong>Me, with shock in my voice</strong>: "Martin Luther KING?!?!" <br />
<strong>Darby</strong>: "DID YOU PASS EUROPEAN HISTORY???" <br />
<strong>Me</strong>: "I TOOK THAT CLASS LIKE 25 YEARS AGO!!"<br />
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Let me point out that I am perfectly aware that MLK did not live in England in the 1500's. But my frame of reference for the name "Martin Luther" just didn't go back to the time of Henry VIII. And if I had actually LEARNED European History, instead of just memorizing info for tests, my first thought wouldn't have been: "Why are they burning MLK's works on this show when it is supposed to be in the 1500's and MLK wasn't even born???"<br />
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I recommend the show. But don't try to multi-task!!Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-15131514507972967922012-01-16T18:44:00.006-05:002012-01-16T18:44:56.975-05:00Knock Knock Knock!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /></div>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-38089298270879659122012-01-09T19:28:00.001-05:002012-01-09T19:28:33.571-05:00Antique Buying TripsI love my job. Most of the time. I love to go on buying trips: dig thru boxes, gaze at glassed-in displays of sparklies, talk to random dealers at flea markets, antique stores and shows and hear their stories. We talk about our "best finds", or the "one that got away." Sometimes we bemoan the current state of the economy and its affect on our businesses. But antiquing, whether for collection purposes, re-selling, or both (as is my case), should be fun and filled with unusual, fun objects. And creepy objects. With those adjectives in mind (beautiful, fun and creepy), I present my favorite photographs from some of our buying trips in 2011.<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKvYcXxgvRYwn3e4WEOZszVPUVkyhcB8FFb0gBdXbtDZ34lXcB6g7CUs_iqkeTRxWvrX-ICz-nMl0zhIhQe7hOkTnvqA3QBqWLIZNurcRu_6xcylo-MxHy_NowSwQYKQjrKaCNKfsy44s/s1600/Bleeder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKvYcXxgvRYwn3e4WEOZszVPUVkyhcB8FFb0gBdXbtDZ34lXcB6g7CUs_iqkeTRxWvrX-ICz-nMl0zhIhQe7hOkTnvqA3QBqWLIZNurcRu_6xcylo-MxHy_NowSwQYKQjrKaCNKfsy44s/s320/Bleeder.jpg" width="218" /></a> <span style="font-size: large;">Let's start with the photo to our immediate left. According to the tag, it is an 1800's Bleeder. <em>"In Leather Box." </em>DUDE. I totally understand that these items are a representation of just how far modern medicine has come, and would be highly collectible to some people, but I just can't see wanting a BLEEDER. Yeeeeech. But wait - it's in its leather box. THAT MAKES IT COOL. Yep. </span><br />
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After an intense morning of buying jewelry and tiny, fabulous treasures, I decided I needed a drink. Let me point out 2 things: 1) I do not drink much at all - maybe one drink every other month at best. I just don't like the way it tastes and I do not want the calories. 2) When I do have a drink, I really prefer a margarita, on the rocks, light on the tequila and extra extra salt, <em>thankyouverymuch. </em>I had not eaten breakfast that morning, and seeing as how I have NO tolerance for alcohol, my yummy little margarita inspired me to post a nice little status update on Facebook in which I proclaimed I was "drinkin' and 'tiquin." (Drinking and Antiquing). Which turned out to be a very popular status update, with lots of friends saying they wanted to go "drinkin' and 'tiquin" - and I thought - WOW - wouldn't that be GREAT for business? A bunch of tipsy adults buying their way thru antique malls. Cha-ching!</div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">DIGGING FOR TREASURES!!</span></div>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-48396465987283988502012-01-08T18:37:00.000-05:002012-01-08T18:37:17.628-05:00Happy New Year!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Hope everyone had a marvelous Holiday season. Marvelous. I like that word. I think I'll start using it more often....cause that would just be...marvelous. <em>Dahling. </em>We had a bit of a non-Christmassy-feeling Christmas. We tried...so...so...so hard to create that Christmas spirit; you know, the magical, joyous feeling you used to get before you had to grow up. I decorated our house by the 1st of December. 5 indoor trees and 2 lit pieces outside. Got out the Christmas tree cookie jar. Put my little Anna Lee Christmas mouse in my kitchen. Our son, Cameron, was totally stoked about Christmas this year...he would have been excited if the only tree used was the multi-colored lights little tree that went into his playroom. <br />
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I did make a few New Year's Resolutions: 1) take better care of ME. 2) Have another Baby. (HELLO!) 3) Continue transforming my house into a HOME. There is a difference. 4) Read more. 5) Drink more water - which really means drink no more diet drinks. 6) Grow my business in 2012. 7) RELAX. <br />
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So "CHEERS" to all yall out there....stay happy! <br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">This is me. This is why I have not blogged since I decided to start blogging again after I quit blogging the first time. But I really, really plan to keep blogging. Really! Hope everyone is doing well and is having a wonderful holiday season! Cheers!!</span></div>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-43785487491530984552011-09-28T21:45:00.000-04:002011-09-28T21:45:05.579-04:00Boy Toys<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">On the one hand, I appreciate knowing that my local McD's is out of <u><em>boy toys</em></u> (underlined) cause damn - I ALWAYS go to McD's looking for a <em><u>boy toy</u></em>. Seriously. At the drive thru. "Yes, I'd like a Filet-o-Fish combo meal with a <u><em>boy toy.</em></u> Oh and can you supersize that please???" LMAO. Hahahahaha.......have a great one.....</span></div>
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I got a little distracted with life after my last post - but thats OK cause it's only been about 9 months. No, I didn't have a baby. So what happened? Well.....I got fed up one night while trying to choose a free background for this blog. The little idea of "you get what you pay for" ran thru my head - in this case, I was paying nothing, so my blog got...well, nothing. I wrote "Under Construction" as my title, signed out and promptly quit blogging. Till today. I recently discovered, and became obsessed with, "PINTEREST." Any of yall like Pinterest? It dawned on me, as I was searching for funny things to "pin", like this: </div>
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Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-62366101398193308692011-01-03T21:53:00.004-05:002011-01-03T22:20:45.518-05:00Crackers, Popcorn and Chicken...Recipe for a Meltdown<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFBcgExP4GeDoUtSv-nFKIdbEU3D_WjIWHkFx89yXUdZjZfVI5LW3yrD30_WHPttbxKF_Frc31T-k6zZ39pGojgVpvBoMrxS2r5YW8QCSQINZ9_fcO5kEuy8LgEabUWzCnGHdM5pCbRHM/s1600/Cam.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 449px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558165048514958882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFBcgExP4GeDoUtSv-nFKIdbEU3D_WjIWHkFx89yXUdZjZfVI5LW3yrD30_WHPttbxKF_Frc31T-k6zZ39pGojgVpvBoMrxS2r5YW8QCSQINZ9_fcO5kEuy8LgEabUWzCnGHdM5pCbRHM/s320/Cam.jpg" /></a><br />Let me just say upfront that I have the sweetest little boy in the whole wide world. He is my heart. I looked in on him a few moments ago and he looks like such a little angel....fast asleep. The operative word there is "asleep." My sweet, easy to handle child morphed into, well, a 2 year old seemingly overnight. (I think 2 year old should be a four letter word). Cameron discovered the freedom that lay beyond the confines of his pack 'n' play while we were at the beach over New Years. The 1st night he crawled out and came upstairs after we put him to bed, we proceeded to everything you aren't supposed to do. We asked if he was hungry. We told him "no" in a firm voice. We put him back to bed. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. By now I am exasperated. My tone of voice became stressed (in toddler reasoning, this means we have succeeded in getting Mommy's attention!!!). So I put him back in bed...again....and made the quintissential mistake of laying down on the twin bed and watching him. We have a major staring contest and I find myself wondering who taught him the "I can go longer than you without blinking" game??? He begins to stand up in the pack 'n' play and I immediately say "No! Lay down!"...re-emphasizing that he has gotten my attention. I pretend to be asleep. (cause that always worked when we were kids, right??) Maybe if the thinks I am asleep he'll go to sleep. *sigh* Fast forward to Raleigh. Home sweet home....and ANOTHER bed to conquer. Our first night home we put him back in bed almost 10 times. Tonight was just as bad - worse, even, cause he also had a meltdown after we wouldn't let him have crackers and popcorn for dinner. Bad parents we are, we wanted him to eat chicken. (the cows would be proud!). But now he's asleep. And I had a meltdown on Facebook. And guess what? I am not alone. Apparently my toddler isn't the only one who like to test their boundaries. I am not the only mother who found herself sitting on the floor in the kitchen crying because her child wanted to eat crackers and then refused to go to sleep. Let me remember..."This too shall pass...." </p>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-67103219830427134092010-12-11T20:55:00.011-05:002010-12-11T23:09:22.564-05:00Vintage Hat Fabulousness<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHeMvhg6kwx9cLUClDU_Ds8OasU14BrsvNRIs5h2vC5INwharCICz4WjoezVYae_j3cfYllg-FDBKeHQmuZInc8OTckWsk0hfuoODk-7QazFagT5TFPYbDm08TdXY5poqMqQ2cJgl6RsU/s1600/Laura+Blue+Feather+Hat.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 371px; HEIGHT: 390px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549611439132426434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHeMvhg6kwx9cLUClDU_Ds8OasU14BrsvNRIs5h2vC5INwharCICz4WjoezVYae_j3cfYllg-FDBKeHQmuZInc8OTckWsk0hfuoODk-7QazFagT5TFPYbDm08TdXY5poqMqQ2cJgl6RsU/s320/Laura+Blue+Feather+Hat.jpg" /></a> </div><div align="center"><em>The blue feather....sounds like a bar....<br />*****</em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">WARNING: Not intended for viewers who don't l</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">ike to laugh...at me. *GRIN*</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I specialize in vintage jewelry. Seriously. But I cannot help myself when it comes to vintage hats. Some of them are SO over the top you just have to put them on your head - and then pose with a silly grin. People tell me all the time that I am too serious - well, NOT IN THIS POST! Yes, I did "strike a pose", try on some amazing vintage hats, and really - when I look back at these photos I must say I see a twinkle in my eyes. I HAD FUN. Enjoy!</strong> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrTJC_OJ41f3vbhWgvqghu0DP5hRhL7_hcuO0D1AiEYb7A3gFCxkxt_XnT5lFGf92IxuK7W-gge-IgkwF8IBy68l2sc2louBv57PFHea3VadJ110tO7isTb2QmrKyQFSv009-UCLiZGXA/s1600/Laura+Wedding+Cake+Hat.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 355px; HEIGHT: 456px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549611441714094434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrTJC_OJ41f3vbhWgvqghu0DP5hRhL7_hcuO0D1AiEYb7A3gFCxkxt_XnT5lFGf92IxuK7W-gge-IgkwF8IBy68l2sc2louBv57PFHea3VadJ110tO7isTb2QmrKyQFSv009-UCLiZGXA/s320/Laura+Wedding+Cake+Hat.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center"><em>Who knew wedding cakes looked good on your head?</em></div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVMeIu9CXz8ONYxaG7KCkYt5Dms2nl5RCXUItzvsWe5J98Rfy-N8pAsHdPi_7jYAyc_NzV7LBsglhbNpIqfElE4WDXrMdYeMCJrPcuqWaZa3ZXTjoWky1LnpeWkOEjIP5nGN9aTq2ABvU/s1600/Laura+Dr+Seuss+Hat.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 353px; HEIGHT: 449px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549611454149037970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVMeIu9CXz8ONYxaG7KCkYt5Dms2nl5RCXUItzvsWe5J98Rfy-N8pAsHdPi_7jYAyc_NzV7LBsglhbNpIqfElE4WDXrMdYeMCJrPcuqWaZa3ZXTjoWky1LnpeWkOEjIP5nGN9aTq2ABvU/s320/Laura+Dr+Seuss+Hat.jpg" /></a> </p><p align="center"><em>Beehives re-interpreted. </em></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2NjJyEL2f5H6bJ4vW1xKgpq2ocI8k0zEKiqfj4aWNOFnuA1E6MyxlAG43HBZHmZ_TCr-CfxtNQJhv9L75bY8vCsUW-Ht6ij_TwfzFxYWIx2siTaE9dzp3NL1wB44F4GuhYlyq3cr8EKk/s1600/Laura+Pink+Flowers.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 353px; HEIGHT: 402px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549611457580142450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2NjJyEL2f5H6bJ4vW1xKgpq2ocI8k0zEKiqfj4aWNOFnuA1E6MyxlAG43HBZHmZ_TCr-CfxtNQJhv9L75bY8vCsUW-Ht6ij_TwfzFxYWIx2siTaE9dzp3NL1wB44F4GuhYlyq3cr8EKk/s320/Laura+Pink+Flowers.jpg" /></a> </p><p align="center"><em>Sometimes words just fail me. </em></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeEioYBRJSP_VbQBaNOpxnCB32QFBDfAtxiSMXmcCNfI8AziSNiASH_4eaxMd-H9swl1HMDPvogkisbnw1XTu4kmvoJPOPBwixzzZdjVbKt_BvtcD2hDKPArzY8mOdun3n3c2o404oQVI/s1600/Laura+Feather+Hat+2.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 357px; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549636493269487138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeEioYBRJSP_VbQBaNOpxnCB32QFBDfAtxiSMXmcCNfI8AziSNiASH_4eaxMd-H9swl1HMDPvogkisbnw1XTu4kmvoJPOPBwixzzZdjVbKt_BvtcD2hDKPArzY8mOdun3n3c2o404oQVI/s320/Laura+Feather+Hat+2.jpg" /></a> </p><p align="center"><em>Baby blue ostrich feathers and curly q's - really liked this one!</em></p><p align="center"><strong>With this thought, I close....</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>"Few women have ever been able to resist the temptation to try on a hat and discover in the mirror a person they never suspected was there." - Unknown</strong></p>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-90478054920727784392010-12-07T23:14:00.004-05:002010-12-07T23:52:25.830-05:00Country Road Take Me Home....<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrggd1UQXCY1TwQZMfqaCrgKk_hwCVpadrxbn-b6EWYP7c-IciMdoPCUJMzUc9AmbKS1gc9Y8DuUCMEKm8U4k6K4kHTxrGZ8FlRcR4Cx6nHWOAiY0O832098qaxkT2DthpSmA77nFIiG0/s1600/DSC07130.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 509px; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548168119984198834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrggd1UQXCY1TwQZMfqaCrgKk_hwCVpadrxbn-b6EWYP7c-IciMdoPCUJMzUc9AmbKS1gc9Y8DuUCMEKm8U4k6K4kHTxrGZ8FlRcR4Cx6nHWOAiY0O832098qaxkT2DthpSmA77nFIiG0/s320/DSC07130.JPG" /></a></div><div> </div><div><div><div>So much has happened since my last post! I can't believe 2 months have flown by! Seems the older I get, the more true this becomes. I so wish I could slow my life down, but it seems someone pressed the "fast forward" button on my life about the time I turned 30 and it hasn't slowed down. Lately I have even begun wondering if life would seem more relaxed and liveable if Darby and I were to move to some teeny tiny town in the middle of some mountains. </div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGKa0Fa0FlvSWpXPbRvhxzQVGY4wW5EvWRxNK2vT_VXoLeiCqQ4A2hSxQJNXQjCRpY31llRZTjEyAfLb9dNiJwbVj0tW709wuoGc_Y3d2d8X-tnk5EkKQP_3XguF65GgL3r4bg3WRIjUU/s1600/DSC07119.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 495px; HEIGHT: 305px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548168115880177570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGKa0Fa0FlvSWpXPbRvhxzQVGY4wW5EvWRxNK2vT_VXoLeiCqQ4A2hSxQJNXQjCRpY31llRZTjEyAfLb9dNiJwbVj0tW709wuoGc_Y3d2d8X-tnk5EkKQP_3XguF65GgL3r4bg3WRIjUU/s320/DSC07119.JPG" /></a></p><div>With a stream running right through the center of town. And an old fashioned atmosphere where folks still speak to one another, and you have Fall Festivals and Oktoberfests and a good old fashioned Christmas celebration. Sure, we have a tree lighting and Christmas parade right here in Raleigh. But it somehow feels hollow to me. Surrounded by a bunch of people I don't know in the midst of a big downtown just doesn't do much for my holiday spirit. Maybe I am just a country girl at heart, though if push came to shove I am not sure I could actually live in a small town. I fear I have grown too accustomed to the conveniences of city living. But sometimes - when we are driving thru the VA mountains and we go thru a picturesque little mountain town with handmade signs for fresh apple cider, and people smile and wave at you, a little quiet part of my soul feels a very odd tug. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpTSPF83H7tgQsn1KQKDfPZyzBGIjsqBp7AiC5d-YaqrRwpr4yC5o3SEXbCFy4KeNZMsq52ph1iCCA-Q-WZloTqr5gSgbwXI_EOfmtk6EI7szzPnTu6-8P4bVQdPlU5LbUdcVvFvOHoqw/s1600/DSC07133.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 334px; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548168129766425154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpTSPF83H7tgQsn1KQKDfPZyzBGIjsqBp7AiC5d-YaqrRwpr4yC5o3SEXbCFy4KeNZMsq52ph1iCCA-Q-WZloTqr5gSgbwXI_EOfmtk6EI7szzPnTu6-8P4bVQdPlU5LbUdcVvFvOHoqw/s320/DSC07133.JPG" /></a>How do you ever know if you are in the right place? It's a strange little mental cycle I go thru from time to time....usually triggered by a relaxing little drive thru the VA mountains. Hmmmm....</div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSw2zi6ul-frgZIEN5X77GM4gRI0CDK6n6tAEW4mJanhFUxdSeR1EeTnt6wGjtw-nQ5Mr7PwZCT6-7lhqcZ9Z2z4uZyeEbE94nr7v5xoPk30yG7OdVxfVPscVaws_h640k4Xkwr0z4vKY/s1600/DSC07124.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 571px; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548168106341924098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSw2zi6ul-frgZIEN5X77GM4gRI0CDK6n6tAEW4mJanhFUxdSeR1EeTnt6wGjtw-nQ5Mr7PwZCT6-7lhqcZ9Z2z4uZyeEbE94nr7v5xoPk30yG7OdVxfVPscVaws_h640k4Xkwr0z4vKY/s320/DSC07124.JPG" /></a></p></div></div>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-90620107953805013072010-10-07T21:33:00.002-04:002010-10-07T21:56:40.441-04:00I AM A GERBILIt's probably a very good thing that gerbils have tiny brains. Have you ever watched a gerbil go about his day to day activities? I mean, REALLY watched? Wake up. Twitch whiskers. Scurry left. Relieve oneself. Drink water while making water bottle clang clang clang against metal cage. Dart right. Twitch whiskers. Paw at alfafa hay. Munch on yummy gerbil food. Flop. Approach exercise wheel. Get in exercise wheel. Run like a bat outta hell. Run. Run, RUN RUN. Turn a flip. Pause. RUUUUUNNNNNN, Forrest Gerbil, RUN! Come to a screeching halt and realize you have gotten nowhere. Exit exercise wheel stage left. Repeat scenario over and over and over again...all day. And night. And the next day. And the next and the next and the next. *sigh*<br />This is me. Except I am not a gerbil. But I feel like one these days. Constantly running, and getting nowhere. Ever have a day or a week that feels like this? I am just trying to remember that this will pass. The laundry will get done, the house will get picked up. But in the meantime, I think I'll drink some water and twitch my whiskers. Oh, and is that an exercise wheel I see????Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-33047234298420926212010-09-10T21:07:00.010-04:002010-09-16T07:40:09.903-04:00Blooming Brooch Bouquets<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaY7U6xKC0294wQ7CLNZz9yCZSgi2RjwVx1hSn2i6TXs-2GtsteyvAt2DqLA0ySN6zPHx6HTtIUf7Q9DbIsJCraUKrrK0U_dcoxiXafUV4BJOwFwaHqcTtyXxTady6VFpGc1n6J8uH7i8/s1600/IMG_5569.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 497px; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515462151867945746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaY7U6xKC0294wQ7CLNZz9yCZSgi2RjwVx1hSn2i6TXs-2GtsteyvAt2DqLA0ySN6zPHx6HTtIUf7Q9DbIsJCraUKrrK0U_dcoxiXafUV4BJOwFwaHqcTtyXxTady6VFpGc1n6J8uH7i8/s320/IMG_5569.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">"Midnight in the Garden"<span style="font-family:georgia;"></div><div align="center"><br /></span><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">Raleigh's "Blooming Brooch Bouquets" Provides Vintage Jewelry Heirlooms </span></em></div><em></em><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"><div align="center"><br />The newest trend in bouquets has brides going flowerless - and providing priceless heirlooms that will be passed along in their families for generations. Vintage jewlery dealers Laura Edwards Orcutt and Julie Anna Proctor of Blooming Brooch Bouquets in Raleigh, NC, saw the opportunity to combine their expertise in design with their passion for vintage costume jewelry and are crafting beautiful and lasting momentos from antique and vintage costume brooches.</span><span style="font-family:verdana;"> </span></div><div align="center"></em><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhObU6LpLtp-cMaJoCNgCFVbGIv5hfWuwm8KLoeLvu9yvcrxADnamz0H-GDkYZ0VHR5JH98eyPBQzHzBvY7G528YiNh3E57olXPI63d6ITJfw4uP4SChTBimH8rOuiyai-5Ws4GFYxmBDs/s1600/IMG_5563.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 481px; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515461164929743170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhObU6LpLtp-cMaJoCNgCFVbGIv5hfWuwm8KLoeLvu9yvcrxADnamz0H-GDkYZ0VHR5JH98eyPBQzHzBvY7G528YiNh3E57olXPI63d6ITJfw4uP4SChTBimH8rOuiyai-5Ws4GFYxmBDs/s320/IMG_5563.JPG" /></a></em></span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">"You Are My Sunshine"</span></em></div><div align="center"><em></em> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">The pair are already drawing attention from as far away as New York City, and are accepting commissions to create unique, custom-designed arrangements that may include jewelry from a mother, grandmother, or favorite aunt. "Green" advocates have further noted that these bouquets of recycled vintage jewlery are a sensible alternative to flowers that fade and die. </span></em><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">"I love designing these brooch bouquets because each one is unique and a work or art, tailored to the individual bride, her colors, and her style," said Orcutt. </span></em><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">"One day I can imagine each customer having the pleasure of sharing her bouquet, and knowing that her daughter and granddaughter can carry it again in their own weddings," said Proctor</span>.</em></span><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em> </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0M0yoVMMzFCC-ZnypPGjnHR0NMCxIyXWlGEo1LV6HI0V84-NowOoPTs2sISAnzr2G_0Y_ur8AthNj2Lco0VNsW5_xvO1Twhe1GkPlWr_6VZVdHax54U3yj7oNCklN4mkOlRaRs0nobkg/s1600/IMG_5572.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 457px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515461150684137106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0M0yoVMMzFCC-ZnypPGjnHR0NMCxIyXWlGEo1LV6HI0V84-NowOoPTs2sISAnzr2G_0Y_ur8AthNj2Lco0VNsW5_xvO1Twhe1GkPlWr_6VZVdHax54U3yj7oNCklN4mkOlRaRs0nobkg/s320/IMG_5572.JPG" /></a></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">"Forget Me Not"<br /><br />Blooming Brooch Bouquets may be viewed locally at The Antiques Emporium in Cameron Village, or online at either </span></em></span><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/shops/baublesbeadsbooks"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">http://www.rubyplaza.com/shops/baublesbeadsbooks</span></em></a><em><span style="font-family:georgia;"> (search "bouquet") or </span></em><a href="http://www.montecristosjewelry.com/showcase/blooming-brooch-bouquets"><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">http://www.montecristosjewelry.com/showcase/blooming-brooch-bouquets</span></em></a><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">. </span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">For more information about Blooming Brooch Bouquets, photo permissions, or to schedule an interview with the designers, please contact Laura or Julie via the above listed websites. </span></em></div><p align="center"><em>For more fun "Vintage Thingies", please visit <a href="http://coloradolady.blogspot.com/search/label/Vintage%20Thingies%20Thursdays">The Coloradolady</a>. Happy VTT!</em><br /></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4OC5beRHbUKUSvsvsJdHb3ijuTtLQ6RKvnzDW0BFrbKlFYHfHGjXK0iK5P6LkH49bv2l3oieSufghG1cu9UD88OvDPEfwlMzlEUahXw7VGXf5MdiyIQBokamIVD3yCMccQ50-EtvCkzU/s1600/Vintage+Thingy+Thursday+BADGE.png"><img style="WIDTH: 151px; HEIGHT: 152px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517473855296123058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4OC5beRHbUKUSvsvsJdHb3ijuTtLQ6RKvnzDW0BFrbKlFYHfHGjXK0iK5P6LkH49bv2l3oieSufghG1cu9UD88OvDPEfwlMzlEUahXw7VGXf5MdiyIQBokamIVD3yCMccQ50-EtvCkzU/s320/Vintage+Thingy+Thursday+BADGE.png" /></a><em></em></p>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-20283156115309021202010-08-11T23:32:00.009-04:002010-08-12T00:10:04.673-04:00One Man's Journey<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOJXBhN4mG6Fqu83oInbs6IngFbnszUAvuk8AAoXGYonO7bOU7yCJs4ithnlm-Y2uWGmH6lC0SBH0AEBjx2-ZUrnjfWGLtvZvQ-biHw8W6s175y6Qvc_KUG-8zV8pF0JLlVFbSZKVIevc/s1600/Vintage+Thingy+Thursday+BADGE.png"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504366962952443874" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOJXBhN4mG6Fqu83oInbs6IngFbnszUAvuk8AAoXGYonO7bOU7yCJs4ithnlm-Y2uWGmH6lC0SBH0AEBjx2-ZUrnjfWGLtvZvQ-biHw8W6s175y6Qvc_KUG-8zV8pF0JLlVFbSZKVIevc/s320/Vintage+Thingy+Thursday+BADGE.png" /></a> Anyone who knows me knows I love jewelry. I have loved jewelry since before I could talk. Some jewelry is sparkly, some dangly, some slinky...but some jewelry exudes another quality that is all together timeless. It SPEAKS to you. Maybe it doesn't jump up and say "Hi!" (though I have plenty of jewelry jump up and say "BUY ME, BUY ME!", but you can almost hear some pieces calling your name.</p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfhKtzf0yFIWsXVZ0_GEtCseWEueXCvdgA-uHgJzZ759Z5shCTE1NIjJfe-6BlJ-54AhpGJTFccEf_i7WHhQGL68_JbWN-ciutvuG79saYI8WxQVM2VUdA6zk_eryihyG5-jPLCCohMEw/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504363495064567394" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfhKtzf0yFIWsXVZ0_GEtCseWEueXCvdgA-uHgJzZ759Z5shCTE1NIjJfe-6BlJ-54AhpGJTFccEf_i7WHhQGL68_JbWN-ciutvuG79saYI8WxQVM2VUdA6zk_eryihyG5-jPLCCohMEw/s320/1.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center">The bracelet I have selected to talk about today is one of those pieces. I came across this hinged clamper-style bracelet several years ago. I remember doing a little research at the time and not being able to find out much about it, so I put it away, thinking I would get it back out in a few years. Imagine my SURPRISE when I saw an identical bracelet show up as "SOLD" on Ruby Plaza one day. </div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiPqa5ChCWwmhnsXrhvbx5fC-DZuH7yzMFzUfh7QpO0QsgXn82oP4mViSvKR1H7ZVWjRnVru9myuLNncplC0vSYxPfj2oBjNznyIYqV_UGBZOaIcsu9b9uIyDT-xUu6QJ-E_y6OxlhbrE/s1600/4.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504363500826732850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiPqa5ChCWwmhnsXrhvbx5fC-DZuH7yzMFzUfh7QpO0QsgXn82oP4mViSvKR1H7ZVWjRnVru9myuLNncplC0vSYxPfj2oBjNznyIYqV_UGBZOaIcsu9b9uIyDT-xUu6QJ-E_y6OxlhbrE/s320/4.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center">I immediately pulled my bracelet out and began doing some more intensive research. This bracelet is rare. It is made of a base-metal and finished in silver-tone. It depicts the life of Jesus Christ as he journeyed to the cross. There are 7 numbered scenes, each one very detailed.<br /></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeRLj_JgdqFWwtNrpDBa3sJ_EW-K-1z-8Ib0YXf27AiJmCDDZy_yzGNER9XhD_Z0V4bDcJlsncA2iJbGuKfJexYgFltNd33C42NnXK4cOUNKTfV6xHKV80Wc9kfEVT1pWIxt6oVdanLPc/s1600/5.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504364043720474514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeRLj_JgdqFWwtNrpDBa3sJ_EW-K-1z-8Ib0YXf27AiJmCDDZy_yzGNER9XhD_Z0V4bDcJlsncA2iJbGuKfJexYgFltNd33C42NnXK4cOUNKTfV6xHKV80Wc9kfEVT1pWIxt6oVdanLPc/s320/5.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center">I have always been and continue to be amazed by the amount of detail that one can find in certain pieces of vintage costume jewelry! The detail of the Roman soldier poking Jesus in the side with a spear to make sure he was dead as he hung on the cross is stunning. </p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglIpG7wtTbrCHBBbhuKOtii9-pKiTdW4-2-tjsDh3XqMxxGQ8AjGZrv33Pt5ENtzABcibL1C9yq4tGHcaF67mmgbky2T03XHl8tq8e3tpYSFlH4kc-kTvmNVZvX_SoAmCQQP4kTA4YaoM/s1600/7.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504366328887219346" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglIpG7wtTbrCHBBbhuKOtii9-pKiTdW4-2-tjsDh3XqMxxGQ8AjGZrv33Pt5ENtzABcibL1C9yq4tGHcaF67mmgbky2T03XHl8tq8e3tpYSFlH4kc-kTvmNVZvX_SoAmCQQP4kTA4YaoM/s320/7.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center">The final depiction is of Mary, Joesph and Jesus. What a poignant religious collectible, and extremely rare as well! This bracelet is currently for sale in my shop<strong><em> </em></strong><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-825054/Vintage-Religious-Cuff-Bracelet-Scenes"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">"Baubles & Beads & Books...Oh My!"</span></em></strong> </a>Won't you come visit a bit?</p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYLLsOCuPVoL87QYlDsm_P5OLCBvAAjS_LG2ShO7yq8II-Ztq8wsZ_sBCwi-_RkH7HcuPiYf2uyOzBttd8OJZ7WFYbeyLT1ConOIffAiW5_RFK_eryi2SNQf0FhaC4gLklA2BySBOvyhY/s1600/8.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504366333446293266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYLLsOCuPVoL87QYlDsm_P5OLCBvAAjS_LG2ShO7yq8II-Ztq8wsZ_sBCwi-_RkH7HcuPiYf2uyOzBttd8OJZ7WFYbeyLT1ConOIffAiW5_RFK_eryi2SNQf0FhaC4gLklA2BySBOvyhY/s320/8.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center">Hope you are enjoying Vintage Thingy Thursday! Please join the <a href="http://coloradolady.blogspot.com/search/label/Vintage%20Thingies%20Thursdays"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"><strong><em>Coloradolady</em></strong></span></a> for more VTT posts!</p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVhbnyQIO5B7Qd5neogPNDJZZtrTHhJUry2xH605QtmUtSPj1I2-LdHehbHDqyPE7Dq-ejXmSNRhgh4DOamuHT1BizC7JDUlI3uFjiPTYX5WGS-y_TFHq0TIQ2vgPwFUt0UJ7RrZSN3TA/s1600/Vintage+Thingy+Thursday+BADGE.png"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504366954950215138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVhbnyQIO5B7Qd5neogPNDJZZtrTHhJUry2xH605QtmUtSPj1I2-LdHehbHDqyPE7Dq-ejXmSNRhgh4DOamuHT1BizC7JDUlI3uFjiPTYX5WGS-y_TFHq0TIQ2vgPwFUt0UJ7RrZSN3TA/s320/Vintage+Thingy+Thursday+BADGE.png" /></a></p><p align="center"></p>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-87213361351704022152010-08-08T22:23:00.001-04:002010-08-08T22:32:40.380-04:00Just Love This Song....<p align="center">This song came on the radio over the weekend while Darby and I were driving through the Virginia mountains. I was immediately transported back to my college days. I'm not sure why I don't remember hearing this song before I was in college - it was originally released in 1975. Since I remember all other songs from my first year of my life, I am just not sure why this one didn't stick....kidding! I DO remember that when I heard it in college, it resonated with me. Back then, one of my favorite lines was: "Well I've been afraid of changes, cause I've built my life around you." Maybe I had broken up with a boyfriend at that time??? These days, my favorite verse is: "Can I sail through the changing ocean tides? Can I handle the seasons of my life?" It seems my life is full of change these days. Some good, some great, some just OK. Enjoy the song - stay cool this week - and sail on through! </p><p align="center"> Blessings, Laura</p><p align="center"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WM7-PYtXtJM&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WM7-PYtXtJM&hl=en_US&fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></p>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-79477369222353643082010-07-26T23:49:00.003-04:002010-07-27T00:00:21.624-04:00Tweet, Tweet!<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrs4uu83pERHOOTx4eKRRYzC92rfwIuGr-X-dhIZuD7RXsJHNstEHEjWt0YCR8YUi3AKVEA9gjouPZosE7UoHvpYbLDID3fPG66ld2u_gnGYOXhYIt_lyzTlqJEomIGZLZxPLf3VjAaZM/s1600/4.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 385px; HEIGHT: 503px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498430324685138898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrs4uu83pERHOOTx4eKRRYzC92rfwIuGr-X-dhIZuD7RXsJHNstEHEjWt0YCR8YUi3AKVEA9gjouPZosE7UoHvpYbLDID3fPG66ld2u_gnGYOXhYIt_lyzTlqJEomIGZLZxPLf3VjAaZM/s320/4.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;">Kearney - July 2010</span></p><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">I have taken the plunge. Jumped off the proverbial cliff. Dived headfirst into...TWITTER. Yipes! I can't see myself tweeting that I am at the grocery buying lettuce. Or that the person in front of me can't drive. But I CAN see myself tweeting about vintage stuff. What's selling? What's hot? New finds! Sales in my shops! Trends in the current fashion world (that would be pearls, crystals and lace, in case you were wondering...). So come follow me on Twitter. I promise you won't hear about my grocery list. (bread, goldfish, cheese, string beans, an onion...blah...blah....blah....)</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">TWITTER ID: </span><a href="http://twitter.com/baublesbeads"><span style="font-size:130%;">baublesbeads</span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> (clickable)</span></div>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-75973374355719294822010-07-16T01:05:00.002-04:002010-07-16T01:14:25.496-04:00Music of the Night<p align="center">These days I find myself working on my business quite a bit...at night...at midnight....</p><p align="center">A song that always flits through my head hails from the famous Andrew Lloyd-Webber musical, "Phantom of the Opera." The lyrics followed by a beautiful performance. Enjoy your midnight retreat!</p><p align="center">"Nightime sharpens, heightens each sensation</p><p align="center">Darkness stirs, and wakes imagination</p><p align="center">Silently the senses abandon their defenses</p><p align="center">Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendor</p><p align="center">Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender</p><p align="center">Turn your face away from the garish light of day</p><p align="center">Turn your thoughts away from cold, unfeeling light</p><p align="center">And listen to the music of the night...." - Andrew Lloyd-Webber, Richard Stilgoe, Charles Hart</p><p align="center"><object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/GHAauiJwwmU/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GHAauiJwwmU&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GHAauiJwwmU&hl=en_US&fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></p>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-46911719220528719592010-07-04T19:50:00.005-04:002010-07-04T20:43:52.829-04:00Soñando de España....Dreaming of Spain!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU6a9FNiaIbf9eDKvQv1npO4DJGEr-TffnwKFnm6eZjYcmrl0ZM-8hsy1zb6hdUswB4xj_aDGAYTkoWRWztAdL3OKCGGl7_mIJrzKfdNPGWvwOpDnu2jtChQic__Joh_M0XvCocPDYYIc/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 403px; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490207901157687394" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgU6a9FNiaIbf9eDKvQv1npO4DJGEr-TffnwKFnm6eZjYcmrl0ZM-8hsy1zb6hdUswB4xj_aDGAYTkoWRWztAdL3OKCGGl7_mIJrzKfdNPGWvwOpDnu2jtChQic__Joh_M0XvCocPDYYIc/s320/1.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-824947/Vintage-Damascene-Style-Parasol-Umbrella"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><em>Umbrella with Dangling Faux Pearl ($22)</em></span> </a></strong></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center">I listed 15 (yes, 15) pieces of jewelry marked "Spain" in my online shop <a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/shops/baublesbeadsbooks"><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><em>"Baubles & Beads & Books"</em></span></strong></a> today. I have been buying these pieces for the past several years - they simply appealed to me. The colors, patterns, figurals...lots of fun! These jewelry pieces are made to look like Damascene jewelry, and many dealers accidentally label them as genuine Damascene, when in fact, the vast majority of these pieces are correctly termed "Damascene-Style." </div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqOjS7of8SnMdD0voOcLnrImCNopgo4gdnBDK6MgfGTsmH2vqc8y5CpGOiSK7zDeM8GAD1iGDC5bfHEej5ZRz-NCB8-c7YeeWZDDGqoeaDAOAPRyDFBNqkCpmsdoksf5jACPKyeoaLPsI/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 450px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490207928131611602" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqOjS7of8SnMdD0voOcLnrImCNopgo4gdnBDK6MgfGTsmH2vqc8y5CpGOiSK7zDeM8GAD1iGDC5bfHEej5ZRz-NCB8-c7YeeWZDDGqoeaDAOAPRyDFBNqkCpmsdoksf5jACPKyeoaLPsI/s320/1.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-824951/Vintage-Signed-Spain-Damascene-Style"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Parasol ($25)</em></strong></span></a></p><p align="center">Genuine Damascene jewelry is actually an ancient art form which dates back to the middle ages and was used by the Egyptians, Romans and Greeks, becoming popular in the 15th Century in Europe. </p><div align="center">.<a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-824944/Vintage-Signed-Spain-Damascene-Style"><img style="WIDTH: 359px; HEIGHT: 517px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490207921908628386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaEHGZJodosrgr03TRXL1piu4LzsmQi3qe8U3gulP0jL31dc-RMK6CYJ5vsYH9dZSjDyLMcbejZMVtGZmYo0M0dR327H1-a7WDwWwMOjQ4OuWGn95HqkWFdYkJHv4hTIE-xyeC_y1V7pk/s320/1.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center"><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-824944/Vintage-Signed-Spain-Damascene-Style"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Mouse with Swirled Glass Cabochon Belly ($22)</em></strong></span></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Genuine Damascene jewelry is made with genuine gold and silver wire inlaid into non-precious metal, and then the grooves are blackened in. This process was not only time consuming but costly, so alternatives were developed. Spain began mass-producing jewelry that was made from a piece of stamped metal, and then the raised areas were re-finished in either silver or gold-tone, while the flatter surfaces were finished in black. </div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmIVQNTyNydkJJOUadyk8d_trm2XOQ0-F9gyWTB6ktDLGD6smcw12aljBcZdXVuYtcRc6VohBb0TOLu77tY050xj2AmHNc0GT1FvYeHhcFtv5aJ6ftqG8xX-qYv0P92dn0xpHwMxrlieg/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 403px; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490207918541605698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmIVQNTyNydkJJOUadyk8d_trm2XOQ0-F9gyWTB6ktDLGD6smcw12aljBcZdXVuYtcRc6VohBb0TOLu77tY050xj2AmHNc0GT1FvYeHhcFtv5aJ6ftqG8xX-qYv0P92dn0xpHwMxrlieg/s320/1.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-824943/Vintage-Marked-Spain-Damascene-Style"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Fabulous Dangle Earrings ($17)</em></strong></span></a></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdW6UAhI9GKsbH8L55erJX7wM6Ay-U-Zwn1Fg4dMW1cK-LC3jvw3PQv9vRu1jmDwfSbAbHOPZ7Fq9MF8VrRYA7e9gjL0X8IMtKDHs7bwliP8YOhYGhyphenhyphenRfdLa5nfVaOM4Damypq8egp44o/s1600/1.jpg"></a><div align="center">Colorful accents can also be found on these items. I have run across a few items with original tags that proclaim they are electroplated in 24k gold - I daresay this doesn't affect the value. It pays to know whether the jewelry you are considering is genuine or costume. Costume is jewelry is great...I LOVE costume jewelry...but I wouldn't want to pay genuine jewelry prices for non-genuine jewelry...and wouldn't want you to either. </div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdW6UAhI9GKsbH8L55erJX7wM6Ay-U-Zwn1Fg4dMW1cK-LC3jvw3PQv9vRu1jmDwfSbAbHOPZ7Fq9MF8VrRYA7e9gjL0X8IMtKDHs7bwliP8YOhYGhyphenhyphenRfdLa5nfVaOM4Damypq8egp44o/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 443px; HEIGHT: 385px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490207904761403410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdW6UAhI9GKsbH8L55erJX7wM6Ay-U-Zwn1Fg4dMW1cK-LC3jvw3PQv9vRu1jmDwfSbAbHOPZ7Fq9MF8VrRYA7e9gjL0X8IMtKDHs7bwliP8YOhYGhyphenhyphenRfdLa5nfVaOM4Damypq8egp44o/s320/1.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-824950/Vintage-Signed-Spain-Damascene-Style"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Sailboat with Billowed Sail and Lady with Parasol ($20)</strong></em></span></a></p><div align="center">Hope the article was helpful and that you enjoy the pictures!</div><div align="center">**Most pieces pictured here are Circa 1960's**</div>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-11705628088819524762010-07-02T08:10:00.001-04:002010-07-02T08:13:55.755-04:00Anna Nalick - Breathe (2AM)<p align="center"><object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/jPz3YaIJkjQ/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jPz3YaIJkjQ&hl=en_US&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jPz3YaIJkjQ&hl=en_US&fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object></p><p> </p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">This song is such a reminder to relax...take a breath...realize that life is short and you can't go backwards...learn from the past and move forward...let things go....breathe.</span></strong> </p>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-66287084919601842322010-06-23T10:21:00.003-04:002010-06-23T11:25:06.992-04:00The Art of "ART" Signed Vintage Jewelry<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg03l0XK9PLHHfEDzd1KXdwQ385-HcMvaqGFbJiQmokuCXSQuMqD7MtKSw40WT2q8PNnHs_-BCPhgO4lXqaF90mdqBmeHKeAWZZVaPkTbbMuexgXSFnehLnJIisU9Z-Gg5V7PYQYu58tyE/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 343px; HEIGHT: 410px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485977045995289234" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg03l0XK9PLHHfEDzd1KXdwQ385-HcMvaqGFbJiQmokuCXSQuMqD7MtKSw40WT2q8PNnHs_-BCPhgO4lXqaF90mdqBmeHKeAWZZVaPkTbbMuexgXSFnehLnJIisU9Z-Gg5V7PYQYu58tyE/s320/1.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-824862/Vintage-Signed-ART-Egyptian-Revival"><strong>Egyptian Revival-Style Two-Tone Pendant ($20)</strong></a></span></p><p align="center">It has been a busy, busy 6 weeks. Since opening my store<a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/shops/baublesbeadsbooks"><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"> "Baubles & Beads & Books...Oh My!"</span></strong> </a>at Ruby Plaza, I have been listing items for sale almost daily...and my shop has over 500 items! My goal is to hit 1000 items by the end of the summer. Sales have been good and I feel very fortunate for that. I really like feeling like I can contribute financially while staying at home with Cameron. Keeping fresh items in a store take a lot of hard work and time - and it takes a lot of inventory. Hard work I can handle, but time and inventory availability are a problem. So I am doing something I never thought I would do. I am raiding my own collection. (O.....M.....G.....)!!!!! My post today will feature a selection of vintage costume jewelry by "ART" of "Mode-Art". This company was founded in 1950 by Arthur Pepper and ceased operation in 1980. "ART" jewelry is a fun designer to collect: they have a variety of styles; lots of whimsical pieces as well as elegant rhinestone beauties. The following pictures are just a few of the pieces by "ART" I am listing for sale at <a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/shops/baublesbeadsbooks"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>"Baubles & Beads & Books...Oh My!"</strong> </span></a></p><p align="center">So put your feet up, get a glass of sweet tea, and come browse. </p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkmw83sTmQQa5h70GDXLkOEKkJX0Rx_51N_MI8sdWQ392i0dGcr_DTq7k13SWa40Cg-G5crx6J-S-HCBxR3b6_zdBmoNa0sOT2YEP2Ig1SjSxWmGzXZmg98krLAOuK2sKeeNqh8h7Jsy0/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485977018732314962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkmw83sTmQQa5h70GDXLkOEKkJX0Rx_51N_MI8sdWQ392i0dGcr_DTq7k13SWa40Cg-G5crx6J-S-HCBxR3b6_zdBmoNa0sOT2YEP2Ig1SjSxWmGzXZmg98krLAOuK2sKeeNqh8h7Jsy0/s320/1.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-824864/Vintage-Signed-ART-Victorian-Revival"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">Victorian Revival-Style Multi-Chain Dangle Earrings ($25)</span></strong></a></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKozR0ToGJMbjrNvo2ZdPybKOoMORsPfYHkwFsYvY2ixMjdS0_HHtNReCNmrUCaBkfCU3zxpfD2vKYz0UmJvl8lobulgwxEhgMQchl5b7c8K0UvUc-Y2RgGhUgh1dQ1xSpvqLxf1VQZ10/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485977023342738114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKozR0ToGJMbjrNvo2ZdPybKOoMORsPfYHkwFsYvY2ixMjdS0_HHtNReCNmrUCaBkfCU3zxpfD2vKYz0UmJvl8lobulgwxEhgMQchl5b7c8K0UvUc-Y2RgGhUgh1dQ1xSpvqLxf1VQZ10/s320/1.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-824865/Vintage-Signed-ART-Fluorescent-Flower"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">Happy Flourescent Flower-Power Pin ($17)</span></strong></a></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpWQgTn-P5CPDSrFHEgIpnKJJPnZpch03MX1w2RqyvSTnOBSuMuKmSN6GPAtJ1J81Rc3-Wk06cBKhUsWbtWE21JuT3gFpiNR7OiIvxjeSMV9HMrc2h6SCn3b6CUcV1THN0lB5_DaMxZjM/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485977035935609458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpWQgTn-P5CPDSrFHEgIpnKJJPnZpch03MX1w2RqyvSTnOBSuMuKmSN6GPAtJ1J81Rc3-Wk06cBKhUsWbtWE21JuT3gFpiNR7OiIvxjeSMV9HMrc2h6SCn3b6CUcV1THN0lB5_DaMxZjM/s320/1.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-824866/Vintage-Signed-ART-Faux78-Pearl"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">Elegant Faux Pearl Link Bracelet ($20)</span></strong></a></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMywR8qyhUnMdq8xsovTjl2_NTtS5R4x0oc4b7dDN50fOmhCiSebZ_Tk5caw2zFO5eGYGdJmOZWFcVnviDURqFzImKZ8o74WtJDoywhMJ19wN3PneG8DWGtUEoWmF0mA8Fz5H4f587HKI/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485977027532544434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMywR8qyhUnMdq8xsovTjl2_NTtS5R4x0oc4b7dDN50fOmhCiSebZ_Tk5caw2zFO5eGYGdJmOZWFcVnviDURqFzImKZ8o74WtJDoywhMJ19wN3PneG8DWGtUEoWmF0mA8Fz5H4f587HKI/s320/1.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/item/650105-824867/Vintage-Signed-ART-Scorpio-Sun"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">Scorpio Zodiac Rhinestone Pin ($38)</span></strong></a></p>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-29100293645099559782010-05-10T20:02:00.005-04:002010-05-10T21:20:12.698-04:00Family Update!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTe1g2PC2vbNAGmmX3pxqhXcKS55KA40wp3xxh3Rr0UC5S44uJkX-togHqnwnbcMIHvdmyIjuIWeazP2V9TOmB31KccSuibfel3bNyEyoI2NivQvEgfYEi6_4L46HIQpxey1tDGIOCmVE/s1600/Family.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 453px; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469806875186633490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTe1g2PC2vbNAGmmX3pxqhXcKS55KA40wp3xxh3Rr0UC5S44uJkX-togHqnwnbcMIHvdmyIjuIWeazP2V9TOmB31KccSuibfel3bNyEyoI2NivQvEgfYEi6_4L46HIQpxey1tDGIOCmVE/s320/Family.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong>Darby, Laura and Cameron; Mother's Day Weekend 2010</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center">In reviewing my recent entries, I realize I have been remiss in posting about my little family! Cameron is almost 20 months old (!!!!) and is incredibly active. He is into everything! </div><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJWfaGZ9JZYs_Ty_YKRrKpLkO0-VRMVZbkapd8DMsouu3dE7MPGgGt1h78V4vE2Pf_Wa72nXYV0egIdzXYEtYwE3ykSj9wM-_3_7qf-Tcl0fvH7rUJsnpatIZcXyAjucO3rc1P-at_NG4/s1600/Easter11.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 349px; HEIGHT: 455px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469806887271606770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJWfaGZ9JZYs_Ty_YKRrKpLkO0-VRMVZbkapd8DMsouu3dE7MPGgGt1h78V4vE2Pf_Wa72nXYV0egIdzXYEtYwE3ykSj9wM-_3_7qf-Tcl0fvH7rUJsnpatIZcXyAjucO3rc1P-at_NG4/s320/Easter11.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">Cameron running - Easter Sunday 2010</span></strong></p><br /><p align="center">It is so neat to watch him try to figure something out...being able to observe the learning process in a child, especially your own, is incredible. Sometimes I think I can actually see little wheels turning in his head! He loves to "help Mama" - he has begun throwing things in the garbage can and trying to clean the floor with a paper towel. </p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_Lcfc-sNbJj1W08POmuQgxe_3mKctkhVJSvyF3AEQUjaSh7gHNYh25Qq1ifmCJIJR35_q4k4mjhq47jkIGI9ZKiGLB10l7F7C5n6tscMJEFiwcaJ20fxiurg3RmMow-I7CYjkz7jGZ38/s1600/Cameron2.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 361px; HEIGHT: 456px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469806857303640994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_Lcfc-sNbJj1W08POmuQgxe_3mKctkhVJSvyF3AEQUjaSh7gHNYh25Qq1ifmCJIJR35_q4k4mjhq47jkIGI9ZKiGLB10l7F7C5n6tscMJEFiwcaJ20fxiurg3RmMow-I7CYjkz7jGZ38/s320/Cameron2.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong>Cameron - Mother's Day Weekend 2010</strong></span></p><br /><p align="center">The caregivers at the church where he attends a 4-hour "Mother's Morning Out" (which is a polite, southern way of saying..."MAMA NEEDS A BREAK - and a coffee - and a manicure - and a massage - and 4 hours of uninterrupted shopping - and a margarita - oh, wait it's too early in the day...just kidding...) twice a week recently told me that Cameron knows what "lovie" (a child's favorite blanket or toy) belongs to each of the other children and if they put it down, he will pick it up and take it to the owner. (how sweet is that!) </p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU6_K7nrFRk-oiywGP8_idb8nN5FeZR1R1V5Jjy3Gsv7M-4dABKft0MvHYlpexpfaD7wTjaCy_VyMfxYqeHfMMATQu8bXS2QfGdsNexCc0gduou_8ofxkzUXDMa8HvFq1F4KUPUeRxcQ0/s1600/CameronDarbyProfilePic.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 361px; HEIGHT: 460px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469806865270243890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU6_K7nrFRk-oiywGP8_idb8nN5FeZR1R1V5Jjy3Gsv7M-4dABKft0MvHYlpexpfaD7wTjaCy_VyMfxYqeHfMMATQu8bXS2QfGdsNexCc0gduou_8ofxkzUXDMa8HvFq1F4KUPUeRxcQ0/s320/CameronDarbyProfilePic.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">Darby and Cameron - Mother's Day Weekend 2010</span></strong></p><br /><p align="center">When I arrived to pick him up the other day (without having had a margarita...) I watched as he ran to greet me, then stop suddenly and go put the toy truck he had been playing with back on the shelf!!! Excuse me was that my child? I am not sure where this "neatness" factor is coming from because it was NOT inherited from yours truly. He is such a joy! Darby and I are doing very well...loving being parents and contemplating #2. The operative word there is "contemplating." :)</p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtJKGqxrkrbdQn8dj8airvhz8EB6646UcT5oyI4aJYtaAL1RUBClx2YlhShyphenhyphensLPiHqZCDr_kvtp4IxPDNSMf0ntg5xZmRq2SIrVnu5KO3MEsUg5hrZUz6u5gCZ4-oHLIUxuYTUqkCxATI/s1600/LauraDarby2.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 489px; HEIGHT: 347px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469806878828716258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtJKGqxrkrbdQn8dj8airvhz8EB6646UcT5oyI4aJYtaAL1RUBClx2YlhShyphenhyphensLPiHqZCDr_kvtp4IxPDNSMf0ntg5xZmRq2SIrVnu5KO3MEsUg5hrZUz6u5gCZ4-oHLIUxuYTUqkCxATI/s320/LauraDarby2.jpg" /></a></p><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">Darby and Laura - Mother's Day Weekend 2010 - "Contemplation" (haha)</span></strong></p><br /><p align="center">As for me, well.......I have lost 92 pounds since the day Cameron was born. My goal is another 8 pounds for a grand total of 100 pounds. Wow that's a lot of weight. 100 freaking pounds! That's a whole person! My orthopaedic told me that every pound adds 5 pounds of pressure on your back. No wonder my back got so out of whack! Every day as I toil on my 4.5 mile power walk while pushing Cameron in his jogger - I keep seeing myself being able to say "I lost 100 pounds!" - and then People magazine hears about me, calls me up, and asks to do a feature story on me. Hey...it won't happen - but it is motivation and keeps me trudging over the next hill! I am currently massively plateaued - but trying to hang in there. Will post "before" and "after" photos when I get to my goal. Hope everyone is well!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkAf3bo01g9gqd2OM6X8rY0A_z9zz_xTGStnercQiuidqhAubRrXYY6_j-xK8aCXaVO3RI_jbys6u3A6M-g_u2uiP9Pb4Ttrs019Nfsho44iOjoM0Sqg0k5FMWKihrq-6B5Eqh01cVOkY/s1600/Laura.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 393px; HEIGHT: 384px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469810393295265122" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkAf3bo01g9gqd2OM6X8rY0A_z9zz_xTGStnercQiuidqhAubRrXYY6_j-xK8aCXaVO3RI_jbys6u3A6M-g_u2uiP9Pb4Ttrs019Nfsho44iOjoM0Sqg0k5FMWKihrq-6B5Eqh01cVOkY/s320/Laura.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">Laura minus 92 pounds - for the record....April 2010</span></strong></p>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-7097558905991125262010-04-27T07:42:00.006-04:002010-04-27T08:23:18.708-04:00Baubles & Beads & Books....Oh My!<div><div><div>We are excited to announce the launch of our new shop: </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#33cc00;"></span><a href="http://www.rubyplaza.com/shops/baublesbeadsbooks"><span style="color:#33cc00;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">"Baubles & Beads & Books....Oh My!" </span></strong></span></a>(clickable) </div><div align="center">We have opened this new venture at Ruby Plaza, Ruby Lane's new sister site. Ruby Plaza allows all sorts of things to be sold that are not allowed on Ruby Lane, and the fees are structured differently. I am just SUPER excited about all this because I am finally able to sell little tiny trinkets and treasures that aren't terribly expensive that wouldn't have been able to be sold in my Ruby Lane shop for one reason or another.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXRwR7Hm2UERZEmPSQh4GjiBffbeDAYvTE7TXrViSjRGzV_hUFlpNAbY3txvHrLzBPEQJaIrRlmrPPhZ7XT-qwxXYkqvU2dUVOU3nboW8A-7e_nIHBnys8Jorm1WQow2QBrTb1LKowgkA/s1600/DSC02034.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464791018594291490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXRwR7Hm2UERZEmPSQh4GjiBffbeDAYvTE7TXrViSjRGzV_hUFlpNAbY3txvHrLzBPEQJaIrRlmrPPhZ7XT-qwxXYkqvU2dUVOU3nboW8A-7e_nIHBnys8Jorm1WQow2QBrTb1LKowgkA/s400/DSC02034.JPG" /></a></div><div>At Ruby Plaza, I can sell loose beads, vintage buttons, clasps, lots of broken jewelry for crafters and jewelry artisans, lovely pieces of trim...and of course, vintage jewelry! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfDCsZ_ybiPm9WQ9dhWlPOpYgGDBA9sQnHpoV0bsydqvex9lyefkGxGzp0xU8-82lL8tKtjVNCBGapS7RRcXb-K4J2kYbut1y7NU1BFd7z2Q5Jz7Qal8ugeBUA82qT3D_PMBO_mB753-Q/s1600/DSC01775.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 321px; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464788945156245250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfDCsZ_ybiPm9WQ9dhWlPOpYgGDBA9sQnHpoV0bsydqvex9lyefkGxGzp0xU8-82lL8tKtjVNCBGapS7RRcXb-K4J2kYbut1y7NU1BFd7z2Q5Jz7Qal8ugeBUA82qT3D_PMBO_mB753-Q/s400/DSC01775.JPG" /></a>We are also listing lots of books and plan to start putting up listings for ephemera as well. I have a treasure trove of old prints and a fabulous stash of 1920's and 1930's sheet music. The cover art work is phenomenal! Anyway, I have been a busy little bee and have listed so many items...some as low as $5! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgauksggA-lSsclNIL38hUk6nb6Z_tsc4J0PU4P7fmOiVfa8iEnAXc5Ye-QVVrxyO2W1vizbb4dRU2nBzmKJqSx2J69eYLbZ2l6up7nrcgIZmEe605TgDg12Kgnbzl_cY6YexzE_ATsM5o/s1600/DSC01781.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 330px; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464788953628052338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgauksggA-lSsclNIL38hUk6nb6Z_tsc4J0PU4P7fmOiVfa8iEnAXc5Ye-QVVrxyO2W1vizbb4dRU2nBzmKJqSx2J69eYLbZ2l6up7nrcgIZmEe605TgDg12Kgnbzl_cY6YexzE_ATsM5o/s400/DSC01781.JPG" /></a>I plan to keep on listing as I truly want to establish a site where crafters can find vintage treasures for their work. I love buying these little tiny things and truly didn't have an outlet until now. AND, we all ready have 2 purchase orders! What's really exciting about that is that Ruby Plaza is still in "Beta" mode and hasn't even been advertised by Ruby Lane yet except to its existing shop owners. I can't wait to see what happens when they do the official advertising and grand opening! I also signed up early and was awarded with "Flagship" status...so go me! Please come visit our new shop and let me know what you think! Our original store,<a href="http://www.rubylane.com/shops/ladyandlibrarian"> <strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">"Lady and Librarian Vintage Jewelry"</span></strong></a> will remain open on Ruby Lane. It will be geared towards high-end designer jewelry, exceptionally nice unsigned pieces and genuine jewelry. Hope everyone is well! <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg97ROz-ff4TsIYIL_r6dMe_lDsAR9QZPQzxpodopKn7ue4F1z-YNCi3tQoy5l622dtFq7h3cUpKr0nlK6TZ-vH3A-c5dCC63oYYkvT_nGuBp7zVfV0UcCadUXO3cV3n313pGT5JG8CnGM/s1600/DSC01838.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464788971051242930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg97ROz-ff4TsIYIL_r6dMe_lDsAR9QZPQzxpodopKn7ue4F1z-YNCi3tQoy5l622dtFq7h3cUpKr0nlK6TZ-vH3A-c5dCC63oYYkvT_nGuBp7zVfV0UcCadUXO3cV3n313pGT5JG8CnGM/s400/DSC01838.JPG" /></a></div></div></div>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-27485038732296829512010-04-12T15:13:00.006-04:002010-04-12T16:08:55.502-04:00Star People - Part II<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEu_LbASBXWnOsi05vL5G1gbprPMNsV-_M3xzCotH3xiDufM2UUItxBBpYnlzUOKecVdrWsJvEEn2GYhjGs13Rqsi-1EqswJhg8QfBQtftq4eQ-Xp4wPqcRprfETLBahi3zaF1guPLqJ0/s1600/Comet2.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 397px; HEIGHT: 479px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459337931000082562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEu_LbASBXWnOsi05vL5G1gbprPMNsV-_M3xzCotH3xiDufM2UUItxBBpYnlzUOKecVdrWsJvEEn2GYhjGs13Rqsi-1EqswJhg8QfBQtftq4eQ-Xp4wPqcRprfETLBahi3zaF1guPLqJ0/s400/Comet2.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">***If you missed the 1st entry on my fabulous new 100-year old book, please see my post from 4/5/2010.***</span></p><div align="center">"The Comet and the Pole Star"</div><div align="center">(we join the Princess as she is talking to the 3 Others - Prudence, Pat and Kitten, 3 little girls whose illustration appear in the 1st post as they watched the sky with the Princess.)</div><div align="center"></div>"....They (the Star People) have <em>LAW</em>! - and that's something every one of them obeys without a single word, or ever stopping to argue. When anything is the Rule of the Sky, that ends it. - Unless you're a comet."<br />"Oh, comets!" exclaimed Phyllisy. "What do they do?"<br />"What don't they do?" corrected the Princess. "They're silly. Just a head, with the wildest, fuzziliest hair," - she drew on the sand as she talked, - "that never <em>SAW</em> a hairbrush - and tails! - switching and flying and spreading over everything and curling around! - and, as if one such tail weren't bad enough, some of them must have two!" The Princess stopped drawing, because the sand was filled up with comets, as far as she could reach. "The Star People try to be charitable, and when they hear of some fresh, bad thing one of those flyaways has done, they say: 'He doesn't know enough to be good;' and they don't talk about it anymore. But when any really horrid mischief is done, it's always when a comet or two has been around."<br /><br />The Princess goes on to tell a tale of an extremely mischievious comet - the written descriptions of the comet are wonderful : "small, vagabond head", "fuzzy hair", "long tail with a wicked crook at the end", "danced up and down like an elf." This illustration brings the words to life:<br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj32-lS5XSxDKN9mqhhcPRx3PKZ4hNOGWgkqMYsZElXPQL182ufSgh-CMHNV_rKWOEOFTN84iM5kkQru06fvaK2ZMV2Y84zQ6oOU23oISv1n42JOSKk2BLLKXWC9tvxpYAePyvuSK3stbg/s1600/Comet1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 433px; HEIGHT: 687px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459337921852567442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj32-lS5XSxDKN9mqhhcPRx3PKZ4hNOGWgkqMYsZElXPQL182ufSgh-CMHNV_rKWOEOFTN84iM5kkQru06fvaK2ZMV2Y84zQ6oOU23oISv1n42JOSKk2BLLKXWC9tvxpYAePyvuSK3stbg/s400/Comet1.jpg" /></a></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;">***Illustrations in "Star People" are by Frances B. Comstock, born in 1881 and died in 1922 at age 41. Apparently her husband, Enos Comstock, was also an illustrator and together, they illustrated the 1909 edition of Robert Louis Stevenson's "A Childs Garden of Verses."</span> </p><p align="center">Stay tuned for the next excerpt from "Star People" later in the week. Till then, stay happy and remember to gaze upon the nighttime sky. </p>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6932333477863380053.post-83779743525363584192010-04-05T23:00:00.004-04:002010-04-06T00:38:02.108-04:00The Lady Finds a Book!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYhuaLoCoilgdJWSRGrPSmgK-XEH7yq2VL7W94CIjb6q_Uy9b5_O-vzT8ammhpVL9FvX0tPZCya27QTXVTvrv8Nie0y4LGlYfUnhGQ8QMzZ0EJt_StUt-hZO_zVcx6-lfhgY0p9YTjWhs/s1600/Front.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456875849214891634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYhuaLoCoilgdJWSRGrPSmgK-XEH7yq2VL7W94CIjb6q_Uy9b5_O-vzT8ammhpVL9FvX0tPZCya27QTXVTvrv8Nie0y4LGlYfUnhGQ8QMzZ0EJt_StUt-hZO_zVcx6-lfhgY0p9YTjWhs/s400/Front.jpg" /></a><br /></div><br />Over the years, many people have remarked on the name of my business, "The Lady and the Librarian." Most people remember the name, which is good, and I am often asked for an explanation of its origin. I refer to myself as "The Lady," specializing in vintage jewelry and other ladies' accessories, and Darby is "The Librarian," the specialist in books - and an actual librarian to boot! So this past weekend's find was a tad bit unusual for me. I was happily digging thru a box of stuff at a local flea market and came across a rather worn-out looking book with a rather intriguing title -<em> "Star People."</em> What in the world? Curious, I pulled it out and opened the page to the introductory poem....<br /><div align="center">"To Three Little Katharines"<br /></div><div align="center">Oh, Katharines three, </div><div align="center">Come sail with me</div><div align="center">Where the ship of my Fancy flies!</div><div align="center">We'll wander free</div><div align="center">Over land and sea, </div><div align="center">Then sail away to the skies.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">If I were a star, </div><div align="center">So far - so far - </div><div align="center">From this Earth where the children dwell, </div><div align="center">My twinkliest beam</div><div align="center">For that ship should gleam; </div><div align="center">And my truest secret I'd tell</div><div align="center">To the eyes that look</div><div align="center">Through Fancy. - No book</div><div align="center">Nor telescope serves so well."</div><div></div><br /><div>Oh, me....oh MY. Something, well, grabbed me. I couldn't put the book down. I HAD TO HAVE THIS BOOK. Who were these <em>"Star People?"</em> What was their story? I felt glued to my spot in this person's booth. Like if I moved or put my treasure down, someone else might snatch it away. Gone was the jewelry dealer...I was suddenly a BOOK LOVER. Stand back! I ended up calling Darby over to negotiate the price for me as this particular copy isn't in the best condition. I turned some more pages and found some of the most amazing illustrations that I will share with you all throughout the next several posts. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoGLWeXF8DnBnZxKmJHdVci-mI1N1HXvQ75tAaxtWb85Z7MDYKJvTRp2r3yIJqzoTeM0KzWDwzN-mHipKvENxyMwPP3e51I1xXUwZ5_QauLbi_RQpKlLmcv40Nvtf-4cX69R-JKBpZjvY/s1600/Illus2.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 324px; HEIGHT: 534px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456875157928899026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoGLWeXF8DnBnZxKmJHdVci-mI1N1HXvQ75tAaxtWb85Z7MDYKJvTRp2r3yIJqzoTeM0KzWDwzN-mHipKvENxyMwPP3e51I1xXUwZ5_QauLbi_RQpKlLmcv40Nvtf-4cX69R-JKBpZjvY/s400/Illus2.jpg" /></a>This most magnificent book, written by <em>Katharine Fay Dewey</em>, was published in 1910 so it is out of copyright - hence I am able to show you these wonderful illustrations as well as share some of the accompanying text. Today, I have featured the front cover and the first 2 illustrations in the book. Take a moment and look at the detail. </div><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja0d5e8QYpTPkdMSbSsdy4bzSvcjCjeEEoT8ZCR9WoM21idp_Ec_V6yIUwd80gnow8rjH2SNfGtEfznmV3R4BtF37eaPw-z3pYgHC_o9qxlXgwcEC2x-kehQZDZ_aYIOEuA1d4UTMc0-E/s1600/Illus1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 393px; HEIGHT: 606px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456875155769405682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja0d5e8QYpTPkdMSbSsdy4bzSvcjCjeEEoT8ZCR9WoM21idp_Ec_V6yIUwd80gnow8rjH2SNfGtEfznmV3R4BtF37eaPw-z3pYgHC_o9qxlXgwcEC2x-kehQZDZ_aYIOEuA1d4UTMc0-E/s400/Illus1.jpg" /></a></p><div>Just amazing! I look forward to sharing more beauty from <em>"Star People"</em> with you. Interestingly enough, this book will be 100 years old in October of this year. So Happy early 100th Birthday, <em>"Star People!"</em></div><div><em></em> </div><div>**Stay tuned for the next excerpt from <em>"Star People"</em> in the next few days.**</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div>Lady and Librarianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07445840411889984332noreply@blogger.com4