Showing posts with label Yard Sales. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Yard Sales. Show all posts

Saturday, May 2, 2015

Yard Sale Season: A Stitch in Time

Yard sale season has started since April 1 and is ramping up into full swing. The flea markets have opened and folks are anxious to buy and sell. The weekend warriors are out in abundance. It has been a long winter of discontent.

On Saturday yard sales, I bought some German beer steins from circa 1960 from an amiable old codger who said he worked top secret projects in Wurzburg, Germany from 1959 - 1966. And drank a lot of beer from these steins. His second wife had died last year and he was unloading stuff. He was contemplative and solemn but seemingly wanting to talk about things. I appreciated the personal story behind the steins.

At a separate sale just down the street from the old patriot, I was able to purchase a cute Hummel No. 255/31, A Stitch in Time. It is 6 1/2 inches tall and has what is known as a TMK-4 trademark, the three line mark, and is dated 1963 which places it at about the same time and place as the beer steins.

Copyright James E. Martin 2015 A Stitch in Time

My wife was born in 1962 in Weisbaden, Germany when her Dad was in the Air Force. These are nice pieces contemporaneous to her birthplace and time. Adding to the memories and making connections. A Stitch in Time.

Saturday, January 3, 2015

A Bricoleur: The Mind of the Tinker

Oh-oh. I just found a new word. It's  nice to learn something new everyday. "Bricolage". I think it's a fancy, french word for "hoarder" or "do-it-yourselfer (DIY)". So I researched it out. Low Brow Art and High Brow Craft?

Internet Fair Use - Bricolage

bri·co·lage /brēkōˈläZH,ˌbrikə-/ noun
: something constructed or created from a diverse range of available things.
: origin : French "to tinker, to do odd jobs"

This hits close to home. That would make me a "bricoleur". Sounds better than "hoarder". New TV shows looking for a sensational perspective have iconized the hoarding concept. I am potentially a social pariah. Could there be a mental illness lurking in my near future? See my house over there....some poor "white trash" must live there. My eight-year-old, Itsy Bit, is a little more brazen..."Hey Dad, can you clean up this mess over here? It looks better when it's organized." As they say, out of the mouths of babes...there is much innocence and straightforward wisdom.

Maybe I can even make up my own word around this....I make things in my garage-workshop-gallery-studio, the "bricolagerie". Oh, no, no no. I found this later upon investigation...."L'atelier du bricoleur". Oh, yes, yes, that's much better.

Favorite activity on Saturdays....yard sales.  Favorite activity on Sundays....dumpster diving. The best dumpsters. I know where they are. I am so good at it that I can't even disclose my superfund, superfind sites. That's like a proprietary, trade secret.  Favorite recurring retirement dream...drive around with a pickup truck, roam the city sidewalks and alleys for stuff, and make "found item art" in my garage-workshop-gallery-studio. Free. Perhaps I am a bum and hobo at heart.

The first step in any twelve-step recovery process is acknowledging that I have a problem. There is even a spiritual admonishment for this weakness of which I am aware:

The Parable of the Rich Fool 

13 And one of the company said unto him, Master, speak to my brother, that he divide the inheritance with me.
14 And he said unto him, Man, who made me a judge or a divider over you?
15 And he said unto them, Take heed, and beware of covetousness: for a man's life consisteth not in the abundance of the things which he possesseth. 
16 And he spake a parable unto them, saying, The ground of a certain rich man brought forth plentifully
17 And he thought within himself, saying, What shall I do, because I have no room where to bestow my fruits? 
18 And he said, This will I do: I will pull down my barns, and build greater; and there will I bestow all my fruits and my goods.
19 And I will say to my soul, Soul, thou hast much goods laid up for many years; take thine ease, eat, drink, and be merry. 
20 But God said unto him, Thou fool, this night thy soul shall be required of thee: then whose shall those things be, which thou hast provided?
21 So is he that layeth up treasure for himself, and is not rich toward God.

So if I am to make sense of my predeliction in an artistic sense.....

Q: What makes bricolage fine art?
A: Using formal elements of art-making and the intention of making the work.

Q: What is the approach and methodology for bricolage?
A: A seven-step outline as follows:

1. Examine contents
2. Investigate alternative ways materials could be used and/or transformed
3. Edit: Review, reject, select, rearrange
4. Prototype: Layout a provisional composition
5. Plan construction sequence: Decide the order and manner in which the elements should be assembled
6. Execute plan: you can improvise and change as you go.
7. Decide/ Learn when to stop

Q: What are some of the artistic organizing principles to be used in bricolage by the bricoleur?
A: Many of the basic principles of art including but not limited to:
  • Line: Weight, direction, shape, type 
  • Shape: Geometric areas defined 
  • Color: Hue and intensity
  • Texture: Surface qualities, tactile feel, illusion, shadow, depth
  • Form and Volume: Three dimensional modeling
  • Value: Shading, dark and light, chiascuro effect
  • Space: Positive, negative, closed, open, illusions
  • Contrast: Juxtaposition of values, colors, shapes 
  • Pattern: Rhythm and repetition
  • Simplification: Removing elements to their most essential minimal basic 
  • Geometry and symmetry 
  • Perspective
  • Emphasis or focus 
  • Harmony 
  • Unity 
  • Opposition 
  • Balance 
  • Variety 
  • Depth 
  • Meaning 
  • Travel: The direction the eye takes or is led through the work
There is then a range of results that can be attained. Using some of the principles outlined above? Are these just collages of items? Or purposeful assemblies with meaning and intent? What does this tell us about each of the artists? How might each of these change or shape our view of the world? Is there enjoyment and satisfaction to be had by the artist? By the viewer? Where do each of these rest on a continuum? Is this collage, craft, art, or fine art? How would the reader rate each of these? Art? Not art?


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Aaaaah, me.

Monday, November 17, 2014

Selecting a Kitchen Color Palette: A Place and Time for Everything - Everything in its Time and Place

How do you define a color palette for decorating a kitchen makeover? In an 1896 New England farmhouse? With consideration to a goodly wife with a penchant for cooking and baking and with a French heritage?

In years past, I had torn up the floor for a room where we  eventually intend the kitchen to be, replaced with more sturdy floor joists, and then tiled the floor in a diagonal pattern with 12 inch square french farmhouse tiles. I had wanted some tile that had the look of old travertine but was less susceptible to dirt tracking and retention and would clean up fairly easily. The original intent was to move and upgrade the kitchen to that area.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Diagonal French Tiles

But time has passed.

My wife has said more than once that we tend to collect items before we build the house or room to put the stuff in. I am guilty as charged. But recently, she had wanted one additional cabinet for our existing kitchen to gain some efficient storage and requested an added butcher block counter-top for one corner of the kitchen to add some counter space for a baking center.  The project has since taken off in a completely unexpected direction and commitment after that initial request. Kind of superceding the "other" projects we had agreed to currently work on. Aaaah, me.

On a special birthday many moons ago, [Hint: My wife is perpetually 26 years old]...I bought a wonderful, porcelain-covered, combination wood-burning, coal, and gas-fired stove for her. To complement, not replace, her modern efficient stove, of course.  HEAVY cast iron! Four burners. Oven. Overhead warming ovens. At a yard sale in town, no less. Great price.

It had a memorable provenance in that it was used in a family-restaurant business in MA and upstate NY. Allegedly, the restaurant had a famous chili dog relish recipe. There was nothing I could do to cajole the recipe from the owner, however. I have been seeking unique chili and relish recipes ever since to add to the stove's patina.

It is a World War I Victory Stove having been patented Independence Day July 4, 1916 in Taunton, MA not many miles from our homestead. This is beating swords and cannons into plowshares.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Independence Day WWI Victory Stove

Manufactured by Barstow Iron Works.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Barstow Stoves Taunton MA

It is a green-and-cream porcelain. The intent was eventually to build a kitchen around it. I think that project has started in a manner different then I had initially intended!

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Green-and-Cream Porcelain Wood Cook Stove

The stove reminds me of the old dairy farm our family visited in Ashby, MA when I a child. They had a similar wood-burning stove in the kitchen that was the farmhouse's sole heat source. When my sister and I would return home from the farm visits, we would hook up hoses and "milk" the wood-burning stove at our house as if it was a milking machine. Just like they milked the cows at the dairy farm! There are some old black and white photos depicting the humorous scenario buried somewhere in the family archives for which I don't have access. The memory image is in my mind's eye and deserves a painting some day.

We have since acquired numerous cast iron skillets, stove top toaster, stove top waffle iron, bean pots, etc. to accessorize the stove. A tin bread box was bought at some point. At that time, black would not have been my chosen color choice for a bread box.

At a later special (again, 26th) birthday, my wife received a Kitchen Aid mixer with all the accessories. In a color to match her old-fashioned kitchen stove. Green-and-cream, and stainless mixing bowls, porcelain pitchers, and matching utensil purchases like the whisk and flour sifter have accumulated over the years.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Green-and Cream Kitchen Aid Mixer and Accessories

Years ago, we had purchased a set of dishes from Pier One Imports with a pleasing color palette that was suitable for French, Italian, American, spring, summer, fall, and winter cuisines. It was named Alexandria.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Pier One Imports Alexandria Dishes

I had always thought I would like a kitchen with a color palette that would go with the dishes. Maybe even stenciling a similar pattern around the kitchen. Seemed of French heritage. Like my dear wife and daughters.

Then, this year, my middle daughter, Little Bit, and I went on the Boston Beacon Hill photo jaunt. The color palette of black, white, yellow, red, green, and gold was forged back into my memory as a pleasant combination. And reminiscent of the New England heritage. I tried a few palette combinations with online tools. Bought some yellow paint reminding me of farmhouse butter. Painted one wall. My girls didn't like it. It didn't resonate. It wasn't superb. A minor stall point.

Then we went to a store closeout to buy the butcher block counter top my wife wanted, and, after some protracted negotiations, ended up buying a store display shelf unit that was tomato red. After re-sizing it to fit our application, we found we liked the color and decided to not re-paint it to see how it looked. Nice against the green-and-creme mixing bowls. Highlights a pumpkin pie nicely.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Green-and Cream with Tomato Red

A pleasing sight to display our canned tomatoes from the summer harvest. Spaghetti with home made sauce served weekly.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Tomato Harvest With New Shelves

Years prior, we had bought a rural farmhouse picture with the entire palette in use in "When I Lay Me Down to Sleep, I Count My Blessings and Not My Sheep..." replete with a black and gold trim frame. But we had placed the picture in the wrong location and context and we had not given it prominence until recently. Once we refocused on it, this was used as the originating artifact as we tried to steer and aim at and nail down the palette selection for the kitchen.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 When I Lay Me Down to Sleep

We had purchased black braided rugs years ago with the picture to hide the accumulated dirt tracking in the high traffic farm kitchen. They matched the dishes and the picture frames.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Braided Rugs

So we went back to the design board, got more color swatches, and my wife and I worked out a more pleasing combination of the entire palette selection, not just the yellow. We balanced the intensity of the various colors better. Bought the paint. Painted a wall and a cabinet.

Bingo. We liked it. Got kind of excited about it. Started painting more. Building and changing cabinets some more. Liked it better. Started making other design decisions in the existing kitchen. Experimented some more. Yikes. It's progressing swiftly now as a Work-In-Progress.

Since we have started down this path, I realized that I have bought other things in the past that depict the palette. It's like Christmas uncovering the objects and rediscovering that I liked the palette all along.

I had bought a Punch Studio stationery set with file folders in a chinese and french pattern in years past.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Punch Studio Stationery Set

I had bought three Watkins Washing Compound mugs purchased at yard sale this past summer. And using them frequently with my green tea and wheat-grass improving my health and maintain an alkaline metabolism.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Watkins Washing Compound Mug

Annually, my Mom would cut a few sprigs of bittersweet in season for me from her 1700's farmhouse property the last few years and drop it off during the Thanksgiving and Christmas holidays. With her passing way this summer, this year I had to source it locally. It's basically a varmint vine and most folks try to eradicate it as a nuisance weed. Until it blooms in the fall! The kitchen emergent plan reminds me of my Mom's annual bittersweet endeavor much as life, and death, are bittersweet at times.

And lastly, I had an old lithograph from a yard sale or flea market with a bible verse inscribed and suitable for a kitchen. "Trust in the Lord and thou shalt be fed." Psalms 37:3. Suitable encouragement and promise of simple blessings during these days of unemployment. Had all the right colors. The frame seems old and original and the matte board is actually a dimpled gold not just yellow. In taking pictures of it for today's blog, though, I think I should replace the glass front with a non-glare glass to get the best effect of the lithographic color intensity.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Trust in the Lord and Though Shalt Be Fed - Psalms 37:3

So I have had affirming evidence from my previous jaunts and purchases and memories to affirm the color palette for our kitchen makeover. Memories. Objects d'Art. A historical portfolio of decisions and selections. Finally arriving at something that pulls it all together. This is many years in the making to arrive at this point this year. Serendipity. The Artistic Endeavor. The Creative Pursuit. The Journey. The Daily Walk. Living the Moment.

I have just a small inkling of happiness as we put together this personal space of a kitchen where we spend much of our family time. It's nice to be working this as we come into the Thanksgiving and Christmas holiday season.

Monday, September 29, 2014

Farmhouse Chairs: Beauty, Grace, and Charm

Had found these two, unlabeled chairs at a yard sale this past weekend for $6.50 each.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 New England Oak Chairs

The oak spindles and lathe-turned detail work are unique.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Chair Detail

I also love the pattern for the caning in the seat.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Seat Caning

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Corner Caning Detail

Suitable for an 1896 farmhouse.

Sunday, September 28, 2014

Sunday Breakfast: A Sunny Table Set for Two

A wonderful sunny day for breakfast on the patio in autumn season.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Geraniums in Sunny Autumn

German apple pancake with fresh peach and honey topping. Lightly drizzled with maple syrup. A special treat prepared by my lovely french wife who reads cookbooks like novels and indicates "recipes are really just good as a guideline"!

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 A Sunday Breakfast Treat

A table for two is prepared with fresh white linens.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 A Table Setting for Two

Bought the table and linen top for $5 at a yard sale on Saturday. Two Larkin chairs for $6.50 each.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Larkin Chairs

The Larkin chairs had a paper label for Factory Number 7 on the underside of the seat pan. I love the woodgrain and staining in the quartersawn oak. I have to admire the workmanship, craftmanship, and business savvy that made it possible for this chair to come into my stewardship after all these years.
Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Larkin Seat Label

All will look fine in a New England circa 1896 sheep farm farmhouse setting. Had to try them out to enjoy their contribution to peace and serenity apart from the world's mayhem. This is Living the Moment.

Friday, September 5, 2014

Chinese Checkers, Wang Pencil, and TI Chip: Technology, Games, and the Detritus of Life

Several weeks ago, I had picked up a few things at a yard sale. I had taken some quick pics of the items. These had some interest to me at the time, enough to keep them ready in draft form on the blog. The golf pencil from Wang Country Club and the integrated circuit chip from Texas Instruments were in a toolbox of workshop detritus. Someone had valued them and kept them. I didn't notice the items until I got home and went through the details of my purchase.

And I didn't delete these images like some others I had staged.  But I didn't know what to express about them at the time. I pondered their meaning to me over the last few weeks.  With some experiences in the Daily Walk today, and a consideration of the longer view, these objects have more direct meaning to me. And a story unfolds.

The golf pencil? Wang was founded in 1951 and originally headquartered in Cambridge, MA. At its best, it was a $3B company with 33,000 employees. But after the death of its founder in 1990, it filed for bankruptcy protection in 1992, and basically was non-existent as a brand by 2008.

Internet Fair Use - Wang Logo circa 1976

In 1975, I recall my first contact with one model of the Wang calculator in high school. It had the suitcase-sized central processing unit, four individual desktop display keyboards connected by long cables, nixie-tube readouts, some programming capability, and magnetic core memory. It was in the calculator 300 series which went into production in the mid-1960's.

Internet Fair Use - Wang 360 circa 1966-1976

The golf pencil is a remnant of the high-flying days, not of the product line per se, but of the company-associated, personal lifestyle associated with the then-successful brand.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Technology and Companies: This Too Shall Pass

The Texas Instruments chip is a bygone technology from another day. Interesting to look at with the numerous electrical leads and window into the chip itself. Someone held onto it. It had meaning to them and was retained in their toolbox.

The chinese checker set was an inexpensive yard sale purchase to play the game with my seven-year-old. She likes traditional checkers so we have learned the chinese checker approach. But many more players than two can race the pieces across the board with strategy and tactics for offense and defense. Just like in a matrix-oriented business organization.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Chinese Checkers

Technology changes. Technology companies come and they go. The daily hive of activity buzzes along in self-centered, self-confidence for the future. The games will continue. The pieces will move about the board. The rules of the game may change. Probably a certainty. On my deathbed, little of this will matter. These things too shall pass. But some things will stay the same. There is nothing new under the sun. Just thinking on the detritus of life.

Monday, August 18, 2014

Paragon Park: A Remnant of Days Gone By

We are on the downhill trek of yard sale season.  I haven't been out much this season but this weekend I got a few things. I was particularly pleased with a small toolbox I bought with miscellaneous gadgets, tools, and workshop detritus. Within the box were three matchbooks.

Paragon Park was a New England amusement park at Nantasket Beach and like most parks started at the turn of the century. It closed in 1984. These appear to be printed in four-color letterpress printing...black, red, yellow, and white. I didn't notice them until I got home and went through the toolbox content in detail. How fun the surprise!


Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Paragon Park Matchbook 01


Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Paragon Park Matchbook 02

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Paragon Park Matchbook 03

Here's some more shots of the old-time entertainment park from Days Gone By.

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Saturday, August 2, 2014

Hounds and Hares: A Chase to Safe Haven

So how are things going today? It's been a slow, trudging, boring, and dissatisfying work week for me. And the bosses sure like to keep the artificial and un-needed pressure on. Seems like much ado about nothing. Time for a fun game.

Sometimes you're the Hound. Sometimes you're the Rabbit.

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Catch the Rabbit

Found this in an antique shop in Maine on vacation. I love the turn-of-the-century lithography! McGloughlin Brothers must have been an amazing business one-hundred years ago. I can just imagine the design studios, the manufacturing processes, and the delivery to delighted customers. Can you imagine opening a present for one's birthday or Christmas with this game in the box? What charming fun!

And my seven-year-old Itsy Bit thinks it's great fun to have Daddy, the Hound Dog, chase her, the Rabbit, safely into the burrow! She has won every time we have played. There won't be too many more years of this child-like innocence. So I get all I can get now. Lots of grins. Rabbit gets first play.

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Game Instructions

Spin the Spinner. Round and round she goes. 

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Game Spinner

Rabbits move in only one direction on the game board. There can be one or two hounds and rabbits so the excitement can be scaled up.

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Rabbit 01

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This old Hound Dog is a grey-beard. No wonder I never catch those rascally, rapid rabbits!

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 The Grey-beard Hound Dog

I love the up-close detail and bright colors. It's very impressionistic. Toxic compounds in the inks in those days, I think. In this case, great primary colors and secondary colors. Such hard work and creative effort to carve the plates and then ink the layered images. Occasionally, one can see the print registration off caliber.

The hunters are on the horizon in the distance catching up to the chase following the sounds of the hounds. 

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 The Hunters on the Horizon

The hound dogs are bounding over hill and dale, sniffing and howling.

Picture-Scan  James E. Martin 2014 Bounding over Hill and Dale

The Hounds close the gap but then the Hare leaps away.

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Closing the Gap

Nipping at the rabbit's heels, the Hounds and Hares circle around the wooded field.

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Nipping at the Heels

And finally, the Rabbits leap into the burrow's safe haven

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Safe Haven in the Burrow


Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Big Boy Rabbit

A hundred years old. Not much of this around anymore. Amazing art.