I'm not very good with plants, they have a tendency to die on me. I currently have a very sad looking orchid on the dresser which I don't hold out much hope for (third attempt with orchids, not counting the time I looked after my friend's which also ended badly.) I've been hatching elaborate plans for our balcomy since we moved in just over a year ago.
Pinterest board (I'm aiming high)
Has anyone else had gardening successes recently? Do you have any tips for a short-on-space amateur gardener? I'd love to hear from you!
Monday, 3 March 2014
Tuesday, 25 February 2014
Onward, to the National Maritime Museum!
You're right, that's not the National Maritme Museum, that's Borough Market.
I didn't notice at the time but look at this fantastic woman in the green check coat with the huge safety pin and grey hair and top knot and glasses!
I stopped for lunch, and cake, and more tourist gawping. It's fantastic, I would love to have a market like this in Liverpool, although I'd be very fat, and very poor.
Anyway, to Greenwich!
Although I hadn't even been in London for 24 hours yet it was such a change to be that little bit further out, it felt so much calmer and more spacious.
Those are streets that were made to be marched along.
I may not have mentioned it on the blog, though those of you who follow me on Facebook or Twitter will know that just before Christmas I started selling my knot jewellery at the gift shop in the NMM. I sell my work in here;
So what else is inside?
A selection of rather impressive figureheads.
A bit of a boat.
Some dashing chaps in very smart outfits.
|Admiral Sir William Sidney Smith. Good name for a cat.|
|Captain Sir William Peel. Swoon.|
"At the seige of Sebastapol he picked up a live mortar shell and threw it over a parapet just as it exploded."
What a guy.
There's also some really incredible stained glass.
Salvaged from the Baltic Exchange war memorial.
Sunday, 23 February 2014
As I arrived in London on a drizzly, grey day during a tube strike I had to content myself with wandering from Victoria coach station to Buckingham Palace in the rain to pass the time before heading to Peckham for the preview of Traces. The Friday was another story as I was on my own for the day so took the opportunity to be a shameless tourist and walk around leisurely whilst gawping at things. My first stop was the Fashion and Textile Museum in Bermondsey, founded by the kaleidoscopic Zandra Rhodes. Situated in the former textile manufacturing district, just a short walk from the Shard and London Bridge station, it's a small but perfectly formed museum that has a changing programme of exhibitions focusing on (you might have guessed) fashion, textiles and jewellery.The Artist Textiles exhibition looks at the forays of 20th Century artists into textile design, covering impostant movements such as cubism, pop art, fauvism and surrealism, and featuring work by Picasso, Warhol, Delaunay, Chagall and Miró, as well as many others.
|A textile design and two dresses in it by Liubov Popova.|
|Constructivist sports wear by Varvara Stepanova.|
And this print in those colours! I had to work very hard to stop myself from stroking everything.
|Farmers Dinner by Joan Miro for Fuller Fabrics.|
I could go on and on about the whole exhibition, it was so full of colour and humour and movement, but I'm not sure I have enough sensible words to describe it all so I'll leave the rest of the pictures with you, enjoy!
|Put me in mind of Lush Designs.|
|Gossips by Virginia Lee Burton.|
|Princesses by Ben Nicholson.|
|Exotic by Alec Walker.|
|Cyclades (I think, my photo was very fuzzy) by Donald Hamilton Walker.|
|Fawley by John Piper.|
|Chiesa de la Salute by John Piper.|
|I LOVE this. I'm pretty sure it's a Saul Steinberg design.|
|And this is Steinberg too, it's called Arab Town.|
|Pablo doing his thing.|
|I wish I could remember who this was by, it's beautiful.|