The Day After: I-522 Blues

Voting, I-522, Washington stateWell…it’s the day after the election and it looks certain that I-522 is going down to defeat here in Washington state. And I am stunned. Absolutely stunned. What the hell happened, Washington voters?! I-522 was the measure that would have made Washington the first state in the nation to require labeling of genetically engineered food. To me, anything that provides more information about the food we eat is a good thing. So I was a decided YES voter on I-522 since I first heard about it. And it seemed like everyone I talked to was on board with it too. Anything that creates public awareness about GMOs is a good thing.

But never underestimate the power of huge corporations. Enter the $22 million in donations for the “No” campaign from Monsanto, DuPont Pioneer, Bayer CropScience, and the Grocery Manufacturers Association (GMA). All big investors in genetically engineered crops. The “No” commercials ran seemingly nonstop, spouting lies and accusations. They had the most wooden spokespeople on those ads – doctors, farmers, and scientists – all speaking from a script by rote. Just incredibly bad. Talk about selling out.

However, it worked. Big money and corporate lies still sway voters. The “No” campaign can claim a victory…for now. But I am convinced that the seeds of awareness have been planted and the cat is out of the bag. This is not going away anytime soon. My hope is for a federal labeling system for all states, and it looks like it’s inevitable. In the meantime, we can plant organic gardens and be more aware of where and how we shop to avoid GMOs. To be certain, I shop at Trader Joe’s where all their products are GMO-free, which is wonderful. If I shop anywhere else, I just assume that any food products I buy are full of GMOs. But it really would have been nice to have them labeled.

~Marilyn

 

 

 

Olivia Hussey for Yardley’s Devonshire Cremes Lipstick 1969

Olivia Hussey 1969 Yardley of LondonHere’s a fabulous 1969 Yardley of London Devonshire Cremes lipstick ad featuring the ever-gorgeous Olivia Hussey! This one is so pretty; almost ethereal. There is no mention of Olivia Hussey’s name, nor her attachment to her role as Juliet in the 1968 film, Romeo and Juliet. She is simply looking very fetching, in an English countryside kind of way, with a parasol and flowers in her hair.

Fresh from the Yardley Creamery – The Devonshire Cremes Lipsticks. Six new creme-on-creme shades to color you morning-soft…country-fresh. So innocent, who could resist you? In shades of Red Applecreme, Country Creme Peach, Devonshire Rose, Pink Cow, Country-Lane Coral, and Butternut Beige.

It seems as though Olivia Hussey’s modeling days for Yardley of London were nearing an end in 1969. I haven’t found any ads featuring her beyond that date, but I am ever on the search in my big stash o’ Seventeen magazines from my teen years. She was just such an exquisitely stunning woman – a rare beauty.

~Marilyn

Autumn’s Glory In My Own Backyard

It’s kind of funny how sometimes I fail to recognize the beauty that is literally in my own backyard. Maybe because it’s always there, and my eyes just adjust to the everyday scene. But today was a day that kind of jolted me a bit and made me look at my surroundings with whole new eyes. After weeks of foggy gloom, today was full-on sunny. I mean crisp, clear, not-a-cloud-in-the-azure-sky sunny. It literally refocused everything and put a glowing spotlight on the beauty that is Autumn in the Northwest. I decided to take a few pics on my regular walk today. It was enjoyable to really focus in on nature’s neighborhood prettiness instead of just walking on by, engrossed in my thoughts as I usually do.

Finnfemme: Autumn Maple Leaves Fallen maple leaves. I have a huge maple tree in my backyard and the leaves just seem to drop all at once in a huge mound. I love how nature artistically arranges them.

 

 

 

 

 

Finnfemme: Backyard Autumn Maple TreeSaid backyard maple tree. It’s huge. I used to spend hours raking up all the fallen leaves, but now I just let them lay. The leaves eventually break up and return to the soil, as nature intended. Sometimes you’ve just gotta “let it be”.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Finnfemme: Tall trees in side yardThe three tall trees on the left are the trees in my side yard. An evergreen, a cottonwood, and a poplar. I used to have a gigantic alder tree but I had that cut down because it was hanging over the house, causing havoc. These three seem to be keeping themselves in line, so I guess I will let them stay. They do a good job of shading the house in summer.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Finnfemme: Autumn neighborhood walkThis is down the road a spell, where I can actually catch a glimpse of the beautiful Cascade mountain range to the east. This part of my walk reminds me that I live on top of a huge hill, which I usually forget about because all the trees hide any vista views. This is an area where newer homes are built, so a lot of trees were cut down. Anyway, I always love seeing the majestic mountains. No snow yet on them yet but it is sure to come fast. This is also one of the few parts on my walk where there are actual sidewalks.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Finnfemme: Autumn Neighborhood WalkThis is more typical of my walk – on the side of a two-lane road. The nice thing about living on top of a hill is that there are no hills to climb if you walk around the top of the hill. It’s the little things, peeps.

 

 

 

 

 

Finnfemme: Autumn Evergreen treesThere are still a few evergreen trees around the neighborhood. However in the past decade or so, acres of old-growth forest were completely mowed down to make way for housing developments. Very distressing for the wildlife (and for me). In some of the developments they didn’t even leave one single tree. But there is still plenty of nature’s glory left in the old ‘hood. And I intend to focus on that.

 

 

 

 

Enjoy the glorious autumn! ~Marilyn

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Peter Max 1970 Fashion Explosion!

Peter Max 1970 FashionsArtist Peter Max, with his joyous creativity and effervescent ideas, burst into fashion for the first time in 1970. His colorful, psychedelic  designs had an Age of Aquarius bent, with astrological leanings and messages of peace and love. These Peter Max fashions from the April 1970 issue of Seventeen magazine are just so far out, man! I would have been about 14 at the time. Alas, I didn’t have any of these groovy threads, but I’m sure I coveted them greatly. They just had such a spirit of fun.

Peter Max 1970 FashionsZap! Here’s Peter Max splashing phantasma-graphics on little-knit cut-ups. The pink knit on the left is Love, the red and green knit is Harmony.

Peter Max 1970 FashionsThe Happiness shirt dress is on the left, and the Balance knit dress is on the right.

Peter Max 1970 FashionsPeter Max goes astronomical with his head in the clouds and heavenly angelwear etched on his mind. Stargazing two-part knit dress. Mad Mod wide ties for the guys.

Peter Max 1970 fashionsSun radiating beams and gold stars on this knit dress. More Mad Mod ties for the guys.

Peter Max 1970 FashionsThe cheeriest vinyl umbrellas this side of cloud nine, with petal flowered pantyhose.

Peter Max 1970 fashionsWeightless nylon all-in-one body stocking.

Peter Max 1970 fashionsSuper scarves, chain belts, binder, notepad, coffee mugs, pillow, and tote bag.

Peter Max 1970 fashionsA spectrum of groovy Peter Max sweatshirts. In the words of  Peter Max himself, ” You can fall under the spell of astrology and plan your life accordingly. Or you can go beyond it and control the star power yourself.” I think Peter had more than enough of star power! 🙂

~Marilyn

 

 

Yardley of London Cellophanes Lipcolor 1969

Yardley of London Cellophanes ad 1969I love this beautiful 1969 Yardley of London ad for Cellophanes Lipcolors and Nailcolors, featuring model Patsy Sullivan. This was nearing the end of Yardley’s fabulously romantic and colorful London Mod-type ad campaigns of the mid to late ’60s. The ’70s brought a more subdued, “natural” makeup look to Yardley advertising, so it’s fun to relish these psychedelic ’60s ads.

Patsy is decked out in pretty ringlet pigtails tied with shimmering pink cellophane. She’s got that wide-eyed, long-lashed London look that only British models had. Her lips are pretty in pink, and her nails are long and equally pretty in pink.

 

Yardley of London vintage 1969 cellophanes ad

The look to change your life – liquidy Cellophanes lipcolors – so water-clear…glissy…you can SHINE THRU ~ SEE-THRU ~ KISS-THRU without the lipstick barrier. New Yardley Cellophanes lipcolors: closer to your lips than anything but his kisses. New Yardley Cellophanes nailcolors: closer to your nails than anything but his touch. 

The color names are really great too: Coffee for Two, Baby Buff, Close Close Coral, Cuddle Rose, Hug that Pink, Peachy Close, Beige Together, and Snuggle Pink. By Yardley, of course. 🙂

~Marilyn

 

 

 

Zen and the Art of Thrift Store Shopping

Thrift Store Shopping VintageThe reality of my situation is that I depend on thrift shops. Utterly and completely. Since I am a vintage clothing dealer, I rely mainly on thrift stores to procure my stock. And while I am there I usually end up shopping for myself as well. I have a gaggle of thrifts that I routinely visit, and the ones that have been shuttered I mourn for. You see, thrift stores have woven themselves into my very being and conscious way of life.  They have a definite energy that you won’t find at your local shopping malls (which I avoid at all cost). And they promote recycling, repurposing, and reusing, which is all good for the environment and for your pocketbook.

I like to think of myself as a vintage clothing rescuer. I am hard pressed to bypass any vintage piece in the store because I know how rare true vintage is. My eye is trained to spot not only vintage, but luxury designer clothing amongst all the cheaply made mart clothing that line the racks. This is the result of years of personal training; of going thrifting several times a week to see what is out there. Yes, making a lot of mistakes and buying duds along the way, but also finding many fabulous pieces in the most unlikely suburban thrift stores. Which is just about the biggest thrill this girl can get!

What I have learned is to almost make it a zen practice when I shop at thrifts. Believe me, thrift stores are about the most un-zenlike places on the planet with screaming kids, crying babies, pushy people and awful fluorescent lighting. I figured that since I spend so many hours there, I might as well just go with the flow and not fight those irritants. Even though I am peripherally aware of the craziness, I choose to zone into opening myself up to finding terrific things. And more often than not, some pretty amazing things appear when I just calmly walk around and flip through the racks methodically.

For the uninitiated, thrift stores may seem crazy on the surface. But if you look beneath all the fluorescent-lighted wackiness, you might find a bit of zen. And maybe a vintage Chanel handbag. 🙂

~Marilyn