tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-102454112009-06-12T12:27:59.462-07:00sauvagebluecreative artistic adventures rethinking originalsauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.comBlogger277125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-74128644026101740262009-05-06T06:44:00.000-07:002009-05-06T06:50:41.849-07:00Cool sign up to win<div>Go over to Erin Cooks Blog and sign up to win this book if you are interested in attempting too can some fresh fruit or vegetables. But there are also so many other recipes to make marshmallows, pop-tarts and so many other comfort treats. </div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SgGUr22TouI/AAAAAAAAAvc/6VPzwFwItcY/s1600-h/jam-it.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SgGUr22TouI/AAAAAAAAAvc/6VPzwFwItcY/s400/jam-it.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332706914961957602" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-7412864402610174026?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-42179938050851762932009-05-04T14:22:00.000-07:002009-05-04T14:39:32.054-07:00too fast....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sf9flVEczxI/AAAAAAAAAvU/xngPGPVxopo/s1600-h/DSC01887.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 368px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sf9flVEczxI/AAAAAAAAAvU/xngPGPVxopo/s400/DSC01887.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332085578745564946" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sf9fOKu0M2I/AAAAAAAAAvM/BgIy8hBrvTY/s1600-h/DSC01923.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sf9fOKu0M2I/AAAAAAAAAvM/BgIy8hBrvTY/s400/DSC01923.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332085180833477474" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sf9fBlnuXbI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Ab-5fCPTQLc/s1600-h/DSC01924.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sf9fBlnuXbI/AAAAAAAAAvE/Ab-5fCPTQLc/s400/DSC01924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332084964713192882" /></a><br />It is strange to wake up and realize where did 19 years go? and so quickly!!! My baby, my teenie, tiny baby just turned 19 yesterday. Happy Birthday "L" I love you baby and you know to infinity and beyond... "L" decided Disneyland was the plan and it was so much fun and full of laughter and way too many pictures to post. <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-4217993805085176293?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-40513832889349176052009-04-17T15:38:00.000-07:002009-04-17T16:17:37.449-07:00details<div>I went grocery shopping at a asian market a few days ago if you have never been to one its worth a trip. I usually find beautiful fruit and it so well priced and really fresh vegetables and of course there is the really fresh seafood like it is still swimming and you pick what you like and well lets just say you can figure it out. I usually stick to the produce area and condiments. </div><div><br /></div><div>I had hit that point of the day were I was tired and I was getting grumpy and I knew it was traffic hour, ugh! So there is this beautiful bakery next door and I decided to splurge and get my honey a pretty pastry for dessert and as I was waiting for it to be beautifully wrapped I decided to order a hot tea as a pick me up. Not only were they so polite and asked me if I would like to have a seat it would take a few minutes for it to brew, I didn't I am so used to order and dash at Starbucks. My fresh cup of tea was measured out and made in a beautiful porcelain cup, I just stood and stared in awe at the whole process it was amazing and so gracefully prepared. Then it was gingerly poured into a to-go cup and I was handed this little bag with a sugar stick and a fresh baked biscotti in it and my beautiful wrapped dessert for my honey. When I got into the car I took a picture because I wanted to remember not only was my tea perfect and the added free treat of my biscotti delicious it really made me really, really happy... </div><div>I have to say I love attention to detail and polite customer service! How many times in a day can I say I encounter great customer service? Not often sadly to say that is why I was doing the happy dance over a cup of tea and a delicious biscotti.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SekFCepzBCI/AAAAAAAAAu8/oQN1Nw08d_4/s1600-h/DSC01758.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 379px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SekFCepzBCI/AAAAAAAAAu8/oQN1Nw08d_4/s400/DSC01758.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325793574488572962" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-4051383288934917605?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-12582863256681325582009-04-17T15:07:00.000-07:002009-04-17T15:29:05.420-07:00so how was your day?<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';">"Hi! Honey, look what I made today" I can see his mind spinning and those thoughts in his head like, Ricky from I Love Lucy, what new hair-brained idea did Cindy get in her head today. </span></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sej-iN8UQ8I/AAAAAAAAAu0/rziT5DZUcDI/s1600-h/DSC01650.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sej-iN8UQ8I/AAAAAAAAAu0/rziT5DZUcDI/s400/DSC01650.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325786423177266114" /></a><br /><div>So I ask "how was work? was it busy?" in the mean time am quickly trying to pick-up my messy clutter from todays projects...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sej-V4h-1vI/AAAAAAAAAus/E51OuQT40Ak/s1600-h/DSC01657.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sej-V4h-1vI/AAAAAAAAAus/E51OuQT40Ak/s400/DSC01657.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325786211271235314" /></a></div><div>Honey will say " lets go out to eat at that place down the street"  and I say "no, really dinner is almost done" <br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sej98Vhbt0I/AAAAAAAAAuk/tr16od8x6BE/s1600-h/DSC01664.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sej98Vhbt0I/AAAAAAAAAuk/tr16od8x6BE/s400/DSC01664.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325785772376962882" /></a></div><div>Then there is the big Oops.... <br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sej9yEDIaVI/AAAAAAAAAuc/hvUtkyFp3VA/s1600-h/DSC01670.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sej9yEDIaVI/AAAAAAAAAuc/hvUtkyFp3VA/s400/DSC01670.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325785595887774034" /></a></div><div>So we have a lovely dinner at that great mexican restaurant down the street we love, smile...<br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>So how was your day?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-1258286325668132558?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-48171384505542063772009-04-14T10:55:00.001-07:002009-04-14T11:09:01.972-07:00saturday night...<div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/space15twenty/3439362550/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3321/3439362550_4a304670de_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style=" margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.9em;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/space15twenty/3439362550/">IMG_3139</a><br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/space15twenty/">space15twenty</a></span></div>We attended a event at space15twenty in Hollywood and it was a fun. I fell in love with so many of Mirror/Dash line I need to go back to Urban Outfitters. I am wearing my vintage studded leather jacket, I love this jacket, it holds so many of my fun memories from back in the day I am wearing my favorite old levi's and a leather shirt I made from thrifted leather pants. My daughter "L" is wearing a thrifted jacket and some thrifted pants and my boots she is so stylish and has a such a special way of tossing things together. <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-4817138450554206377?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-49486470531544328992009-04-13T22:52:00.001-07:002009-04-13T22:54:42.134-07:00closet<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SeQkrjdL91I/AAAAAAAAAt0/FiJCM_uQkMk/s1600-h/closets.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SeQkrjdL91I/AAAAAAAAAt0/FiJCM_uQkMk/s400/closets.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324420990129403730" /></a>I am going through a fascination with having a somewhat organized closet. I want a big girl closet when I grow up....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-4948647053154432899?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-79503949091886583362009-04-11T09:25:00.000-07:002009-04-11T09:58:11.191-07:00Tulips<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SeDI2b1JFDI/AAAAAAAAAts/wNog9zhd1VY/s1600-h/tulips.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 395px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SeDI2b1JFDI/AAAAAAAAAts/wNog9zhd1VY/s400/tulips.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323475597061067826" /></a>my honey bought me tulips, big smile... tulips are one of my favorite flowers I took this picture when they were in full bloom. He surprised me with them, swoon... we had gone to dinner at a local tapas restaurant and decided to go for a walk it was so romantic. We had no idea locally they are doing a family style evening farmers market with entertainment, food stands and there were all local vendors. It was so heart warming to see families together enjoying a warm spring evening eating, dancing, laughing and just enjoying old time family fun. I love this picture it reminds me of my romantic walk with my sweetheart and him buying me beautiful tulips.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-7950394909188658336?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-67030667297654642312009-04-07T22:04:00.000-07:002009-04-07T22:10:15.502-07:00d.i.y.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SdwwhFPF1uI/AAAAAAAAAtc/zyFFQ0mwBv0/s1600-h/corset.jpg"><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SdwwhFPF1uI/AAAAAAAAAtc/zyFFQ0mwBv0/s400/corset.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322182204544374498" /></a>I bought this vintage merri-widow and studded it out and it came out nice I have to say, my daughter used it for a photo-shoot she did on sunday I got to help out with make-up and styling it was a long day but the pictures my daughter took came out wonderful I will have to get some u soon.<div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-6703066729765464231?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-78509704935640492052009-04-02T12:05:00.000-07:002009-04-02T12:10:32.620-07:00ms. daisy<div>I just love these carts I have three of them... I just picked this one up at the Rose Bowl Flea Market a few months ago and I whipped up this snazzy liner for it. My daughter nicknamed my carts my Ms. Daisy carts so here I introduce the latest addition. I like to use it when I go to the local farmers market and of course if I go to the flea markets...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SdUMr_nwTJI/AAAAAAAAAtU/pQBOkvhlTNM/s1600-h/ms+daisy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SdUMr_nwTJI/AAAAAAAAAtU/pQBOkvhlTNM/s400/ms+daisy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320172484760194194" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-7850970493564049205?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-50004038262293154502009-04-01T20:30:00.000-07:002009-04-02T05:13:27.162-07:00shameless Mom post!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SdQ0DhEkmVI/AAAAAAAAAtM/fAQw1qRRMbQ/s1600-h/Liz.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SdQ0DhEkmVI/AAAAAAAAAtM/fAQw1qRRMbQ/s400/Liz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319934294853196114" /></a><br />I am doing a shameless Mom post here...<div>my daughter sent in some pictures to Nylon Magazine and they were posted on NylonBlogs</div><div>just click on the title of this post up top there and it will take you right over to NylonBlogs </div><div>and it is called Tag! Californication. Living here in So California and driveing freeways as we call them we are blanketed with tagging. My baby aka "L" has a blog here on the left side column go down to my daughters blog and click on it on and check it out, I am proud!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-5000403826229315450?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-79086376185887315242009-03-28T12:44:00.000-07:002009-03-28T12:47:31.610-07:00Pride & Prejudice<div>My second favorite movie ever, Oh, Mr Darcy....</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sc5-gSwXBdI/AAAAAAAAAs8/kiuAfDuAJnM/s1600-h/pride.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sc5-gSwXBdI/AAAAAAAAAs8/kiuAfDuAJnM/s400/pride.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318327303226721746" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-7908637618588731524?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-75231253431822852372009-03-24T08:50:00.000-07:002009-03-24T08:52:23.133-07:00gremlins<div>my dog looks like a gremlin...</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SckBhUQW_QI/AAAAAAAAAsw/MTP-wUGQ_G4/s1600-h/DSC01595.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SckBhUQW_QI/AAAAAAAAAsw/MTP-wUGQ_G4/s400/DSC01595.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316782506972216578" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-7523125343182285237?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-1934564095343339582009-03-20T15:23:00.000-07:002009-03-20T15:29:30.566-07:00San Francisco<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/ScQXvNBhRoI/AAAAAAAAAso/tbVlJRmdL5o/s1600-h/SanFran.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 103px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/ScQXvNBhRoI/AAAAAAAAAso/tbVlJRmdL5o/s400/SanFran.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315399559921354370" /></a>A little snippet of our trip to beautiful San Francisco a few weeks ago. The beautiful vintage hat I am wearing in the last photo was gifted to my Dad. I bought it in a thrift store in the Haight &amp; Ashbury district and it is being worn and enjoyed.  <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-193456409534333958?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-60013084121409586072009-03-20T14:18:00.000-07:002009-03-20T14:33:28.036-07:00treasure hunting<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/ScQITPLa8wI/AAAAAAAAAsg/XA8V1h9g-OQ/s1600-h/treasure.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/ScQITPLa8wI/AAAAAAAAAsg/XA8V1h9g-OQ/s400/treasure.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315382586788999938" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">I went treasure hunting by accident, I stopped by a local thrift store a few weeks ago and found knits &amp; hand knits. Just the thought of the labor of love that went in to those knits. I stood there staring at them I know total softie... and brought them home and lovingly hand washed and blocked theses lovelies. My baby girl has been telling me I should put together a online store? The sweater tee is a Police concert t-shirt dated 1982 it is too cool... The scarf is a vintage wool in garter stitch just lovely. The black extremely deep v-neck sweater with dolman sleeves is a wool/cashmere blend and it could actually be worn either way with the v-neck to the back it would look sexy.  The beautiful cabled cardigan is so beautiful and over the top, its a nice thick fishermans wool and I have counted such a variety of stitches some I have never seen except in a book and the top left furry knit sweater is just so fun and fluffy it looks exactly like what a few of the top fashion houses have done for Winter '09 and it is a handknit vintage piece go figure. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-6001308412140958607?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-33711561472661855632009-03-20T11:42:00.000-07:002009-03-20T11:46:01.359-07:00Dad...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/ScPj1_e38yI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Q2KYjbjkyzE/s1600-h/DSC01608.JPG"><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/ScPj1_e38yI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Q2KYjbjkyzE/s400/DSC01608.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315342501940818722" /></a>Here is a picture of my Dad he is a true artist in his heart and soul he loves to paint and write music and poetry he is quite talented I do have to say....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-3371156147266185563?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-5389942642091640392009-03-16T19:38:00.000-07:002009-03-16T20:21:41.376-07:00a shade of gray<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sb8NTsk8XtI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/hPZdF_z-Dgs/s1600-h/mail.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 110px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sb8NTsk8XtI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/hPZdF_z-Dgs/s400/mail.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313980717355261650" /></a>I was at the Targ*t store today and I found this snazzy gray jacket it is by Alexander McQueen all I can say is I love it! Since I don't see the Balanciaga leather jacket from this past fall in my closet anytime in the near future I think this is fabulous.... I was so excited I took a picture with my phone its just a blast from my past it reminds me of being part of the 80's the rock n' roll influence asymmetrical side zipper and a few studs for accent plus a bit of Americana. I can already see it is going to get a lot of wear this spring and summer... great collaboration. My baby girl is excited too she actually wears some of my clothes and we both agreed this is a go to jacket.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sb8NTnBh7UI/AAAAAAAAAsI/EObuIGpk9vQ/s1600-h/41TfOjDIOPL._AA260_.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 182px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/Sb8NTnBh7UI/AAAAAAAAAsI/EObuIGpk9vQ/s400/41TfOjDIOPL._AA260_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313980715864550722" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-538994264209164039?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-67106412828005080632009-03-09T15:53:00.000-07:002009-03-09T16:10:19.195-07:00re-purposed leather<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SbWebXgt6II/AAAAAAAAArw/KCIlni-HbGc/s1600-h/DSC01092.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SbWebXgt6II/AAAAAAAAArw/KCIlni-HbGc/s400/DSC01092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311325528558266498" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SbWeaiFpOpI/AAAAAAAAAro/Ve-yH5W1Mlw/s1600-h/IMG_0482.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SbWeaiFpOpI/AAAAAAAAAro/Ve-yH5W1Mlw/s400/IMG_0482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311325514217634450" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SbWeaazAQdI/AAAAAAAAArg/EipRgvoGwRs/s1600-h/IMG_0483.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SbWeaazAQdI/AAAAAAAAArg/EipRgvoGwRs/s400/IMG_0483.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311325512260403666" /></a>This past Christmas I made these cute purses for gifts... I stumbled on leather pants, skirts &amp; shirts at a few of my favorite thrift stores so I decided to make some of my Christmas gifts these are the purses I made for some fun stylish college gals I know. They are just big enough for a few things like a cell, lip gloss and a wallet and it fits right over the wrist like a bracelet. They could still dance or hold a cold beverage with the bag on their wrist. I did save one for me and I felt so good about making them. You can see the pink bag was originally a skirt, they were so easy to sew up on my sewing machine and I actually used regular thread and just a regular needle on my machine I thought I should use a leather needle but it wasn't necessary. I also made home-made soap from scratch which turned out awesome this past November so my gift to the gals included handmade soap. I will post later about my foray into soap making which was a fun adventure a bit scary but turned out quite a success. I bundled up a variety of the soaps I made &amp; some fun soap dishes as gifts for my family too. <div>      </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-6710641282800508063?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-69929942380735530292009-02-20T17:35:00.000-08:002009-02-23T08:06:58.078-08:00finished<div>Here is a photo of the completed beanie, it's a classic style made special by the yummy yarn, a lovely cashmere-wool blend it is warm and so very soft... Angelina I hope you love it, Lizbeth modeled it for you...  </div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZ9aq1p08rI/AAAAAAAAArY/LKKE2rsNloE/s1600-h/DSC01487.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br /></span><img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZ9aq1p08rI/AAAAAAAAArY/LKKE2rsNloE/s400/DSC01487.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305058578069254834" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-6992994238073553029?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-44632540810423053822009-02-20T12:58:00.000-08:002009-02-20T13:04:25.886-08:00my inner child.....<div> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">   </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">my inner child would love one of these in my backyard, smile....</span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZ8Zl8YXvNI/AAAAAAAAArQ/kC0ymrOX0kg/s1600-h/trampoline.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 238px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZ8Zl8YXvNI/AAAAAAAAArQ/kC0ymrOX0kg/s400/trampoline.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304987025719934162" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-4463254081042305382?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-18030458184588072902009-02-19T13:34:00.001-08:002009-02-19T13:42:30.185-08:00blue...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZ3Q9ked8NI/AAAAAAAAArA/BdeuHMsntII/s1600-h/CIMG1137.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZ3Q9ked8NI/AAAAAAAAArA/BdeuHMsntII/s320/CIMG1137.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304625692294377682" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZ3Q9Rf63lI/AAAAAAAAAq4/1eS4JXj1R0s/s1600-h/DSC01479.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZ3Q9Rf63lI/AAAAAAAAAq4/1eS4JXj1R0s/s320/DSC01479.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304625687200194130" /></a><div><br /></div><div>I love the color blue... blue's of the ocean to deep blue of a midnight sky. I am sharing a picture I took this summer of a soft blue yarn I gave as a gift and I can kick my self in the butt because I should have kept it for me, just kidding but I do hope I find this color again one day.  Yesterday I started this deep turquoise beanie for a special someone wink... she knows already, I hope you like it. I will pop it in the mail tomorrow for it's trek over the pond.  <br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-1803045818458807290?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-83971803351324665292009-02-19T00:43:00.000-08:002009-02-19T00:43:07.256-08:00The Conservatory Overcoat GIVEAWAY!!!!<a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/2009/02/conservatory-overcoat-giveaway.html">The Conservatory Overcoat GIVEAWAY!!!!</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-8397180335132466529?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-9099875324879195612009-02-17T19:49:00.000-08:002009-02-17T20:00:04.401-08:00stitchin'<div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZuFihd1_JI/AAAAAAAAAqw/0UKGwDeOBIA/s1600-h/51QUVoD%2B7tL._SS500_.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); ">I have almost bought this book a few times since this past summer and now I know I really want it. I saw a lovely skirt that reminds me of this book and it is made of recycled t-shirts. Old t-shirts can be washed in bleach and made to look older and softer and then cut and sewn into skirts, jackets and even a quilt.... so lovely and comfy and definitely a shabier chic. </span></a><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZuFihd1_JI/AAAAAAAAAqw/0UKGwDeOBIA/s1600-h/51QUVoD%2B7tL._SS500_.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZuFihd1_JI/AAAAAAAAAqw/0UKGwDeOBIA/s320/51QUVoD%2B7tL._SS500_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303979814304480402" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-909987532487919561?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-17158776286339204982009-02-16T19:46:00.000-08:002009-02-16T20:08:05.734-08:00I won't apologize for my knitting.... smile!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZo01r8F3aI/AAAAAAAAAqo/HyMnR63zPxY/s1600-h/DSC01461.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZo01r8F3aI/AAAAAAAAAqo/HyMnR63zPxY/s320/DSC01461.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303609608114658722" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZo01UGhlkI/AAAAAAAAAqg/nJBabZkLuvA/s1600-h/DSC01457.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZo01UGhlkI/AAAAAAAAAqg/nJBabZkLuvA/s320/DSC01457.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303609601715967554" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZo0079hobI/AAAAAAAAAqY/se7njJKjH_0/s1600-h/DSC01463.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SZo0079hobI/AAAAAAAAAqY/se7njJKjH_0/s320/DSC01463.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303609595235770802" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Just a bit of knitting I did for V-day! My wonderful children liked to remind me that I have knitted up so many things but, for others. So I had to remedy the situation and I made a charcoal gray beanie for my favorite son and a sweet loose beanie in rust for my favorite daughter and I finished up a delicious green malabrigo baby beanie I designed myself for my baby cousin. I do love knitting ....... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-1715877628633920498?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-67744219855328602032009-02-05T06:25:00.000-08:002009-02-05T07:18:21.743-08:00repurposing leather<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYr4EIdkKfI/AAAAAAAAApA/YlwSTbtiGmQ/s1600-h/DSC00943.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYr4EIdkKfI/AAAAAAAAApA/YlwSTbtiGmQ/s320/DSC00943.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299320661429463538" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYr4DnKHGgI/AAAAAAAAAo4/qA6DJDrNzH8/s1600-h/DSC01009.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYr4DnKHGgI/AAAAAAAAAo4/qA6DJDrNzH8/s320/DSC01009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299320652489497090" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYr4DPk6wpI/AAAAAAAAAow/yCqG7w1rRC0/s1600-h/DSC01011.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYr4DPk6wpI/AAAAAAAAAow/yCqG7w1rRC0/s320/DSC01011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299320646159483538" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYr4CsKGQeI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yJ8Ctcz9DLo/s1600-h/DSC01005.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYr4CsKGQeI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yJ8Ctcz9DLo/s320/DSC01005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299320636651749858" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYr4CoThGDI/AAAAAAAAAog/ukPUOo7eEHI/s1600-h/DSC01076.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYr4CoThGDI/AAAAAAAAAog/ukPUOo7eEHI/s320/DSC01076.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299320635617515570" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Once upon a time...I know what a silly start, smile... I was at a few of my favorite thrift stores months ago, these are really delayed posts seriously months old I am trying to catch up. You have to understand I grew up in the 70's &amp; 80's so seriously I do have a shoebox of shoulder pads still. Any way I came across old leather pants I couldn't believe leather pants and some with new price tags on them. Not cheap funky leather pants but soft unworn and a few worn pants. I started throwing them in my cart I was smiling and thinking of old rock concerts and vintage concert tee's and I started to get all warm and fuzzy inside and disco dancing oh, disco...and punk rock clubs. I have always gone across the board with music and okay let me get back on track. Well it depressed me to see this beautiful leatha' here so I rescued it. So I came home and sat on the floor and started to deconstruct the pants and ponder what could I do with all this creamy softness. Cashmere &amp; leather are my favorite fabrics I love to rescue from thrift stores. So I decided to make some leather purses and I do have to say they were well received as Holiday gifts. The clutch with the skull is mine it came out so soft and lovely and I have received many compliments when I use it. I even recycled the zippers and the linings. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-6774421985532860203?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10245411.post-29266500307180219042009-02-04T10:46:00.000-08:002009-02-04T11:10:37.069-08:00october<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYnkPSChWoI/AAAAAAAAAoY/NlKCzoAjAfY/s1600-h/DSC01164.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYnkPSChWoI/AAAAAAAAAoY/NlKCzoAjAfY/s400/DSC01164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299017387769682562" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYnkPJcFANI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/69mFTlbPrWs/s1600-h/DSC00657.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1w_B-W91eTU/SYnkPJcFANI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/69mFTlbPrWs/s400/DSC00657.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299017385460957394" /></a>this past October a co-worker gave me this darling pup I actually named her Marley in August when she was born I loved the name. Well fast forward a few months and a movie with the same name and well now everyone wants to know if I named her after the movie which I have yet to see. Marley was so tiny and sweet and now she is still sweet but all puppy, loveable and clumsy still she is going to be a big girl oops...I forgot to mention she is a cocker spaniel. I try and watch that program the dog whisperer when ever I can he is quite  interesting and I have been learning some interesting techniques.... <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10245411-2926650030718021904?l=sauvageblue.blogspot.com'/></div>sauvagebluehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00577293897996960278sauvageblue@gmail.com1