<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814571527221132156</id><updated>2011-10-22T14:32:38.023-07:00</updated><category term='Fab Girls of the 60s'/><category term='She&apos;s All That'/><title type='text'>The Bhive Buzz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760707908402191293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqKIWPSqRdI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0VHs-7p-VxU/S220/008.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814571527221132156.post-6025002244210849392</id><published>2009-10-25T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T17:17:26.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;All Hallows Eve is fast approaching and with it many memories of Halloween's past. I wish I had a picture of myself dressed in my Halloween garb as a child but, alas, none exist. I can tell you this, it was always a momentous night filled with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Yes, in bold and all caps! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Two things always come to mind when Halloween rolls around, Edgar Allan Poe’s The Raven, and It’s the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Let’s start with….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396671753707520818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 72px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SuTUXgEfAzI/AAAAAAAABHs/8aALDNiLL7c/s400/Poe-small.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Raven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1845) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;As of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;'Tis some visitor,' I muttered, `tapping at my chamber door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Only this, and nothing more.&lt;/em&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;As you know, this is just the first stanza or verse of The Raven, it is actually quite lengthy, haunting and gothic. But I love to read it every year. Though not related to Halloween but just as romantic and gothic is Poe’s…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Annabel Lee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1849) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;It was many and many a year ago, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;In a kingdom by the sea, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;That a maiden there lived whom you may know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;By the name of ANNABEL LEE;-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;And this maiden she lived with no other thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Than to love and be loved by me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;She was a child and I was a child, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;In this kingdom by the sea, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;But we loved with a love that was more than love-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I and my Annabel Lee-- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Coveted her and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I can remember reading and reciting this poem in the fourth or fifth grade. Annabel Lee is another favorite Poe poem of my mine. Is it no wonder that I was attracted to gothic novels like Jane Eyre at an early age? I sometimes felt I was born out of sync with time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;But in stark contrast to these heavy hearted poems is Charlie Brown, that round headed kid. Here’s a closely held family secret… long, long ago in a galaxy far, far away, long before I even knew Charlie Brown existed, I had a cousin whose nickname was not just Charlie but Charlie Brown. Yes, the whole enchilada! Let me tell you it was quite startling to realize one day that his name was really Stephen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Charlie Brown, not again!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396673639060811138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SuTWFPjvLYI/AAAAAAAABIM/ys5IP42M7tA/s400/charlie4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I can’t wait to watch It's the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown one more time. You know Charlie Brown should know better when it comes to Lucy and that football, Snoopy will be flying on his Sopwith Camel, Linus will be writing a letter to the Great Pumpkin telling him it's not his fault Santa Claus gets more publicity, Sally’s going to go on her rant at being cheated out of tricks and treats, and the gang all end up at Violet’s house for a Halloween party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Great Pumpkin: 0 Beagle: 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396673511085372450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SuTV9y0A9CI/AAAAAAAABIE/YHRzP9MZl6I/s400/charlie1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;This third Charlie Brown special first aired October 27, 1966 on CBS and pre-empted My Three Sons! ABC picked up the rights to the special beginning in 2001.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Whoo-Hoo - party at Violet's!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396691290611369922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SuTmIstVx8I/AAAAAAAABJE/__q4RuRSMys/s400/charlie5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Eeeeewwww, dog germs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396675496180433378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SuTXxV3jweI/AAAAAAAABIk/C8xydqv3gXQ/s400/charlie6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;A little rememberence of Halloween past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xiSIQzwIPzQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xiSIQzwIPzQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Something for the girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396683254105804594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SuTe06ZGjzI/AAAAAAAABI0/1cabIZnusGM/s400/6a00d8349ca72c53ef0120a622961f970c-800wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish you Happy Hauntings!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5814571527221132156-6025002244210849392?l=thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/feeds/6025002244210849392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-halloween.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/6025002244210849392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/6025002244210849392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-halloween.html' title='It&apos;s Halloween'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760707908402191293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqKIWPSqRdI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0VHs-7p-VxU/S220/008.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SuTUXgEfAzI/AAAAAAAABHs/8aALDNiLL7c/s72-c/Poe-small.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814571527221132156.post-5209021267202749472</id><published>2009-10-11T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T16:36:28.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving so soon?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT’S&lt;/strong&gt; been a long time coming. &lt;strong&gt;IT’S&lt;/strong&gt; been lying folded in a see-through plastic storage box in the closet for at least one year where I would catch an occasional glimpse of &lt;strong&gt;IT&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;IT&lt;/strong&gt; was previously relegated to the back of the closet and not worn for at least one year. &lt;strong&gt;IT &lt;/strong&gt;was enjoyed immensely and frequently worn for at least two years during the winter months.&lt;strong&gt; IT&lt;/strong&gt; has now moved to the donation box and will soon find &lt;strong&gt;IT'S&lt;/strong&gt; way to Goodwill. Here &lt;strong&gt;IT&lt;/strong&gt; is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391455066309410978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/StJL0VHaQKI/AAAAAAAABEc/6jXpuUcMigA/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;It’s my black wool check skirt with a little fringe hem. How I loved wearing it. It was usually paired with black tights and a black turtle neck sweater, my favorite way to wear it. I’d pair it with a shawl or a scarf; it was like a winter uniform for me. After years of Catholic school I felt right at home in it. Our school uniform was a woolen pleated skirt worn in the tropical, humid weather of Hawaii. Whose brilliant idea was that? But back to my skirt, it represented cold, mainland winter weather to me. I was living some sort of winter wonderland fantasy whenever I wore it. Imagine if I lived in someplace like Michigan or Chicago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Well, lately I had begun to think perhaps the length was a little short for me, and to be completely honest, it didn’t fit like it used to if you get my drift. Also the phrase “age appropriate” began to raise its ugly head which I imagine to look like a three-headed hydra. I am sure this has happened to you…you’re walking in back of someone, she looks great from behind, long hair swinging, nice figure, dressed in a short denim skirt and body skimming tank top, shapely legs and all of a sudden she turns around and…OMG! Well, I didn’t want that to happen to me so my favorite skirt is headed for someone else to make good use of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Goodbye, old friend, breaking up is hard to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391463089573728098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/StJTHWGsD2I/AAAAAAAABEk/QArKBN4y9-k/s400/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5814571527221132156-5209021267202749472?l=thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5209021267202749472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/leaving-so-soon.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/5209021267202749472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/5209021267202749472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/leaving-so-soon.html' title='Leaving so soon?'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760707908402191293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqKIWPSqRdI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0VHs-7p-VxU/S220/008.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/StJL0VHaQKI/AAAAAAAABEc/6jXpuUcMigA/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814571527221132156.post-1978726966884484608</id><published>2009-10-04T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T09:22:13.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gilda Radner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;My first review at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.examiner.com/san_diego"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Examiner.com&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;was Gilda Radner's book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Its-Always-Something-Twentieth-Anniversary/dp/1439148864"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;It's Always Something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;In honor of &lt;a href="http://www.nbcam.org/about_nbcam.cfm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;National Breast Cancer Awareness Month&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and the fabulous Gilda, I'd like to share the review with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SsoR4LfoGOI/AAAAAAAABDE/Z_SVKZ07hsY/s1600-h/gilda.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389139560958007522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SsoR4LfoGOI/AAAAAAAABDE/Z_SVKZ07hsY/s400/gilda.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jwa.org/discover/infocus/comedy/radner.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gilda Radner&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; an original member of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saturday_Night_Live" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday Night Live&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; died of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cancer.gov/cancertopics/types/ovarian" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ovarian cancer&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;at the age of 42 in 1989. Radner was best known for a number of zany characters she created on that ground breaking show including the obnoxious Roseanne Roseannadanna, Emily Litella the substitute teacher, and the nerdy Lisa Loopner to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bill_Murray" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bill Murray’s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; equally nerdy Todd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Back in May of this year, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simonandschuster.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Simon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.simonandschuster.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &amp;amp; Schuster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; released a 20th anniversary edition of Radner’s memoir, It’s Always Something, in which she reflects on her life, illness and her determination to continue living life on the sunny side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alan_Zweibel" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alan Zweibel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; who writes the new forward, says “Gilda told me, ‘My comedy is my only weapon against this thing.’”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Radner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; chronicles the health problems that began to plague her while filming Haunted Honeymoon in 1986 with her husband, the comedic actor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.genewilder.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gene Wilder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;. After months of misdiagnoses, she learned she had ovarian cancer. Radner goes through a sundry list of why’s and maybes and what if’s but sometimes cancer doesn’t need any good reason why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Upon successful chemo and radiation treatment, Radner began work on her memoir, It’s Always Something, a tip to her character Roseanne Rosannadanna. Through her book, Radner hoped to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;imbue other cancer patients with a sense of humor, courage and hope. Sadly in 1988 she learned her cancer had returned. On May 17, 1989 Radner was admitted to the hospital for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Computed_tomography" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAT Scan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; and died three days later on May 20, 1989 just two months before the release of her book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Zweibel says that toward the end of her life, Radner was on a crusade to show people that cancer patients could live quality lives if they have the right attitude, and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“I think she would have been incredibly pleased that this was part of her legacy and that her campaign and her memory still lives on.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gilda as Emily Litella on Weekend Update with Chevy Chase&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="296" width="512"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/KacirLLXwAYWe08_-ZZilw"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/KacirLLXwAYWe08_-ZZilw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Gilda embodies the 70's for me. One of my favorite quotes from Gilda is this gem for the fashionista in all of us:&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I base most of my fashion taste on what doesn't itch. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Great advice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nationalbreastcancer.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breast Cancer Awareness Month&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;, so please consider this a shout out, in case you forgot or have been avoiding, to give your doctor a call and make an appointment for a mamogram. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389141219503302434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 47px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SsoTYuDo5yI/AAAAAAAABDM/KGQgzhjlauw/s400/BeesA1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5814571527221132156-1978726966884484608?l=thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1978726966884484608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/gilda-radner.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/1978726966884484608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/1978726966884484608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/gilda-radner.html' title='Gilda Radner'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760707908402191293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqKIWPSqRdI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0VHs-7p-VxU/S220/008.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SsoR4LfoGOI/AAAAAAAABDE/Z_SVKZ07hsY/s72-c/gilda.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814571527221132156.post-2981950452691843838</id><published>2009-10-01T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T09:14:30.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She&apos;s All That'/><title type='text'>She's All That - Debbie Peavy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Name:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Debbie Peavy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hometown:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Atlanta, Georgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387642433153941874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SsTAP3z2QXI/AAAAAAAABB4/Iyfi8NXXcUU/s400/debbie.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Debbie in Dinan, France in front of the old city walls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A brief history of your fabulous self:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I grew up with dreams of becoming a veterinarian, but when my own vet let me observe a few times, I decided I would just have lots of pets! I became a teacher instead and taught high school French for 34 years. I tried living in France for a year in the Lorraine region, but discovered that I can’t be that far away from my family. I am now retired and live with my four cats who act as my staff on my blog. I am a divorced mother of one daughter, 29 years old, who is married to a wonderful man. I have a 9-year-old grandson and another little grandson on the way! I love gardening, reading, blogging and “Goodwill hunting” for thrifting finds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What’s on your To Do List:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My grandson and I have a trip to France planned for his 11th birthday. The highlight will be a visit to Monet’s garden in Giverny. He has been a big fan of Monet’s work since kindergarten thanks to a wonderful art teacher! I can’t wait to show him Monet’s water lilies in person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We never would have guessed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My home is decorated in French country style…probably not a surprise…but you might be surprised to know that much of it came from bargain shopping and thrift store finds. I have found beautiful chairs, hand painted pottery, old ironstone pieces, wonderful table linens and antique flatware. It is unbelievable what people give away!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What would you tell your 20 year old self:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I would tell myself to relax and stop being such a little people pleaser. Turning 50 gave me permission at last to stop worrying so much about what other people think of me and to enjoy my life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Favorite childhood memory:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My mother took my sister and me on a wonderful picnic…in our backyard! I still remember the apple print on what would now be considered a vintage tablecloth with grass peeking up through a little hole. My mother taught us how to identify the birds nearby from their songs. It felt like we were worlds away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last book read or movie seen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I recently saw the movie Julie &amp;amp; Julia! Of course, the scenes in France were wonderful, but I loved seeing Julia Child reinvent herself later in life! I think that is something that we women have the ability to do…turn our lives in a new direction and continue to live life to its fullest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387642565307893378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 398px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SsTAXkHzhoI/AAAAAAAABCA/xKKU9bWFkno/s400/deb.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Debbie &amp;amp; pal Ozzie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What’s your favorite time of day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My favorite time of day is dusk. I love to walk around in my garden, enjoying the fragrance of my favorite flowers. I especially enjoy the heirloom flowers that I saved from my mother and grandmother’s gardens. I feel connected to them through these special plants. I have shared them with my sister and daughter and I hope that the tradition will continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Debbie doesn't call her blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://confessionsofaplateaddict.blogspot.com/search?updated-min=2009-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-05%3A00&amp;amp;updated-max=2010-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-05%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=50"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Confessions of a Plate Addict&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; for nothing! Here's a playful excerpt from her very first post...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hi all! My name is Debbie and I am a plate addict. I used to be a relatively normal person...I used my plates for eating just like everyone else. It never occurred to me to hang them on the wall. I had no particular fascination for faience or transferware or Quimperware...I don't know if I knew what they were. Then I made a life-changing decision...I moved to France. It seemed the natural thing to do for an aging French teacher...LOL! That is where I discovered PLATES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;You can also follow Debbie on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/plateaddict"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Twitter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387642695387758962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 47px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SsTAfItQwXI/AAAAAAAABCI/wuimpBAlUyA/s400/BeesA1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5814571527221132156-2981950452691843838?l=thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2981950452691843838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/shes-all-that-debbie-peavy.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/2981950452691843838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/2981950452691843838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/10/shes-all-that-debbie-peavy.html' title='She&apos;s All That - Debbie Peavy'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760707908402191293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqKIWPSqRdI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0VHs-7p-VxU/S220/008.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SsTAP3z2QXI/AAAAAAAABB4/Iyfi8NXXcUU/s72-c/debbie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814571527221132156.post-2524703130546754965</id><published>2009-09-26T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T08:52:50.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fab Girls of the 60s'/><title type='text'>Fab Girls of the 60s: Brit Singers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/British_Invasion"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;British Invasion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; of the 60s introduced millions of young Americans to mega hit Brit wonders like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thebeatles.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Beatles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rollingstones.com/home.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Rolling Stones&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; and many others. I remember landing at JFK, an impressionable 13 year old, thinking &lt;em&gt;the Beatles were here&lt;/em&gt;! But there were also a number of successful female vocalists we were introduced to as well. And here are a few that are unforgettable…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mariannefaithfull.org.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marianne Faithfull&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just out of convent school Marianne Faithfull performed folk music in nearby coffeehouses. She soon found herself with a number one hit record As Tears Go By written by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mickjagger.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mick Jagger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.keithrichards.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keith Richards&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and the Stones’ manager &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.everybodymustgetstoned.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andrew Loog Oldham&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;. Unfortunately her life did not follow a rose strewn path. Faithfull’s success as a singer and actress were overshadowed by her personal history littered with drug addiction, a hard partying lifestyle and illness. In the 60s her voice, soft and feathery, became over time more like hard whiskey. But in this clip you can see her as I saw her then, sweet and fresh faced, a little awkward in front of the camera, vulnerable and I'm sure, full of dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jf9w2hJIqUk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jf9w2hJIqUk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sandieshaw.com/index2.php"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sandie Shaw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandie Shaw’s first single did not do well on the charts but her second Always Something There to Remind Me, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bacharachonline.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt Bacharach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; tune, spent three weeks in the number one spot of the British Charts. Sandie’s other chart breaking song was Puppet on a String. She was noted for performing in her bare feet and her 1991 autobiography was titled The World at My Feet. Sandie left performing and went on to become a psychotherapist. In 2007 on her 60th birthday she released a new version of Puppet on a String for her fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DsB-_le-VEg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DsB-_le-VEg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cillablack.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cilla Black&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cilla Black was discovered by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brianepstein.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brian Epstein&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;, the Beatles’ manager and her success as an artist lasted longer than any other Epstein client other than the Beatles! She became a formidable ballad singer but before that Cilla worked part-time as a cloackroom attendant at Liverpool’s infamous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Cavern_Club"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cavern Club&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;. She was introduced to Epstein by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnlennon.com/html/news.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Lennon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; who persuaded him to audition her. Her first single peaked at #35 not a very auspicious beginning but her second single Anyone who Had a Heart reached #1 in Britain. She followed up with a second #1 You’re My World. During the 70s Cilla began acting in British sitcom and eventually worked as a TV presenter on many popular British TV shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5A_a1C0LdG8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5A_a1C0LdG8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dusty-springfield.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dusty Springfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I was a big fan of Dusty Springfield’s look, especially her eyes. In 1963 Dusty started racking up number 1 hits with I Only Want to Be With You, I just Don’t Know What to Do with Myself, Wishin’ and Hopin’ and You Don’t Have to Say You Love Me. Dusty toured South Africa in 1964 and was deported due to the fact she was performing in front of mixed audiences. In 1967 her rendition of The Look of Love, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bacharachonline.com/bacharach_articles/discoveries.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bacharach and David&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; tune, was featured in the film Casino Royale and was nominated for an Academy Award. The sublime LP, Dusty in Memphis was released in 1969 and included the hit Son of a Preacher Man. In the 80s Dusty was persuaded to record a duet with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.petshopboys.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pet Shop Boys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;, What Have I Done to Deserve This, which became a huge hit. In 1994 Dusty was diagnosed with breast cancer and although she went into remission she succumbed to the disease in 1999 on the day she was to receive an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Order_of_the_British_Empire"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OBE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; from the Queen at Buckingham Palace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M5LS---oX7Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M5LS---oX7Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luluofficial.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lulu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who didn’t fall in love with Lulu in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0062376/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To Sir With Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;? I was a huge fan of the movie (I have the VHS tape) and Lulu herself. She was just so energetic and full of life and a singer-songwriter, actress, model and TV personality. She is most well known for the songs To Sir With Love in the US and Shout in the UK. Lulu was only 15 when she recorded Shout. Lulu married singer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maurice_Gibb"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maurice Gibb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; but the couple divorced on amicable terms in 1973. In 1974 she recorded the title song for the James Bond film The Man with the Golden Gun. In 1977 she married her hairdresser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Frieda"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Frieda&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and had a son Jordan. The couple divorced in 1995. Lulu has appeared as herself in two episodes of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/comedy/abfab/index.shtml"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Absolutely Fabulous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; and has teamed with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.frenchandsaunders.com/home/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;French and Saunders &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;many times. She appeared on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americanidol.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;American Idol&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Season 6 in March 2007 as a mentor for the female contestants, and the following night performed To Sir With Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xrjxMg2IiGA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xrjxMg2IiGA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Millie_(singer)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Millie Small&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I can remember driving my mother crazy playing my 45 rpm single of My Boy Lollipop over and over and over again. It was such a happy, upbeat song and Millie Small had the most unusual voice! Millie Small was originally from Jamaica where she had a minor hit record. She moved to London in 1964 and released My Boy Lollipop which initially sold over 600,000 copies and reached number two in the UK and US charts. The song has since sold more than seven million copies. She had a brief relationship with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peterasher.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peter Asher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; one-half of the successful duo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peterandgordon.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Peter and Gordon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;, and the brother of actress &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jane_Asher"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jane Asher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paulmccartney.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paul McCartney’s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; girlfriend in the 60s).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZCUcbRTB6Rs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZCUcbRTB6Rs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stay tuned for Fab Girls of the 60s: Fashion Models.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5814571527221132156-2524703130546754965?l=thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/feeds/2524703130546754965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/09/british-invasion-of-60s-introduced.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/2524703130546754965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/2524703130546754965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/09/british-invasion-of-60s-introduced.html' title='Fab Girls of the 60s: Brit Singers'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760707908402191293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqKIWPSqRdI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0VHs-7p-VxU/S220/008.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814571527221132156.post-1058791620287947001</id><published>2009-09-21T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T23:47:25.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Space, the Final Frontier</title><content type='html'>I was thumbing through the August issue of &lt;a href="http://www.vanityfair.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanity Fair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;when I came across an ad for &lt;a href="http://www.louisvuitton.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Louis Vuitton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; that intrigued me. So much so that I had to visit their website. First of all, here's the picture that fascinated me so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383961784493491010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/Srest7EDQ0I/AAAAAAAABA4/Y_bCTFsGJHQ/s400/louis_vuitton_astronaut_preview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photographer is &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wnet/americanmasters/episodes/annie-leibovitz/life-through-a-lens/16/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Annie Leibovitz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://www.louisvuittonjourneys.com/#/en_US/the-climate-project"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Louis Vuitton's Journeys campaign&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You have to view this picture on line or in the magazine to fully appreciate it. When I was a child my favorite color crayon was Periwinkle Blue. Blue is still my favorite color and the different variations you see in the sky are magnificent from deep indigo to a powder blue with twinkling stars in the background and a moon so full and luscious, like a fruit ripe for picking.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What I also find striking is that the three astronauts, &lt;a href="http://www.sallyridescience.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sally Ride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, the first American woman in space; &lt;a href="http://buzzaldrin.com/bio"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Buzz Aldrin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.nasm.si.edu/collections/imagery/Apollo/AS11/a11.htm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Apollo 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, first steps on the moon; &lt;a href="http://jimlovell.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jim Lovell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.nasm.si.edu/collections/imagery/Apollo/AS13/a13.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apollo 13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;commander, are posed on a beat up relic of a truck gazing at the moon lost in thought. Sally Ride looks like she's even in "lift off" mode. They look like everyday, ordinary folks dressed in an American uniform of denim, corduroy and boots. They are probably somewhere in Wyoming, Montana or maybe somewhere in the desert with a gentle desert wind blowing through their hair. Do you see Jim Lovell holding on to a cowboy hat? I love it, back in the 60s he was holding on to an astronaut's helmet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are so many things to discover in this photograph that it literally makes me want to cry. I can't remember Annie Liebovitz ever affecting me this way. In this photo are three people who share one thing in common that most of us will never experience. For me that's mind blowing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love science fiction and science fact and find the thought of space exploration exciting. I do remember &lt;a href="http://www.whitehouse.gov/about/presidents/johnfkennedy/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;President Kennedy's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1962 speech on the &lt;a href="http://www.fordham.edu/halsall/mod/1962JFK-space.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;space challenge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Later, in 1969 I remember the moon landing and these words from &lt;a href="http://www.jsc.nasa.gov/Bios/htmlbios/armstrong-na.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neil Armstrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Houston, Tranquility Base here. The Eagle has landed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; and then &lt;strong&gt;astoundingly&lt;/strong&gt; as his left foot touched the moon's surface, Armstrong declared: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's one small step for man, one giant leap for mankind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Do you know that Armstrong did not have a speech prepared, it all came out spontaneously. His fellow astronauts questioned him repeatedly but he let the moment move him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not embarrassed to say that back in '69 my younger self wondered if the astronauts were going to come face-to-face with aliens! Well, I am a child of Star Trek after all. Come on, didn't you wonder yourself?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Buzz Aldrin's first steps on the moon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383977060727401554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/Sre6nHeCLFI/AAAAAAAABBA/6EPGPgUCUpc/s400/Aldrin_Apollo_11_original.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383983955293895938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 47px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SrfA4bux_QI/AAAAAAAABBI/0SGHOklOE0E/s400/BeesA1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5814571527221132156-1058791620287947001?l=thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/feeds/1058791620287947001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/09/space-final-frontier.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/1058791620287947001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/1058791620287947001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/09/space-final-frontier.html' title='Space, the Final Frontier'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760707908402191293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqKIWPSqRdI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0VHs-7p-VxU/S220/008.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/Srest7EDQ0I/AAAAAAAABA4/Y_bCTFsGJHQ/s72-c/louis_vuitton_astronaut_preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814571527221132156.post-876558283952221544</id><published>2009-09-13T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T11:49:10.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say it Isn't So!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Awhile ago, I was having a phone conversation with my friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.examiner.com/x-10529-Honolulu-Affordable-Travel-Examiner~y2009m9d14-Whats-new-in-Waikiki--Aloha-Friday-Celebration-at-Hilton-Hawaiian-Village-Beach-Resort--Spa?cid=examiner-email"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sandi &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;who was bemoaning the fact that besides getting older, life has now dealt her saggy knees. She misses wearing shorts and we both said a silent prayer of thanks that the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://fashion.about.com/od/latesttrends/f/boho.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BoHo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;look is in these days. I continued listening and was doing my best at lending a sympathetic ear until I took a look south to my own knees and…HOLY CRAP…MARY, MOTHER OF GOD… my knees were sagging too! When in the world did that happen? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;To quote&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cher.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; "&lt;em&gt;I hate getting old. What can I tell you? I'm sorry&lt;/em&gt;." I agree. I wish I could be more gracious about it but I’m not digging it either! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oprah.com/index"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oprah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;can own “it” all she wants but look, it’s not that I want to be 20 again but the saggy knee thing is not working for me. It’s all so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl/9780307264558.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; I &lt;strong&gt;Feel Bad About my Neck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001188/bio"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nora Ephron’s&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;book on dealing with menopause, maintenance and other delightful female conditions. As a lot, we have been known to spare no expense when it comes to lotions, potions and hair dye. (&lt;em&gt;I'm doing a silent prayer to L'Oreal as we speak!)&lt;/em&gt; But, and I kid you not, there is now a surgical procedure called a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cosmeticprocedure.net/kneelift/surgery_knee_lift.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;knee lift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lucky for those us not caught up in cosmetic surgery, I have discovered crop pants! Listen, they've been around for a long time BUT they're the perfect solution to the whole shorts dilemma. And you don’t have to break the bank to own a pair. You can dress them up with heels for work or you can get casual with them at a BBQ. Call them what you will, crop pants, capris, the old school clam diggers or pedal pushers, this item was the HOT trend for Spring 2009. I know the capri has gone in and out of fashion since the 50’s but since I am a casual dresser anyway, I love them and they suit my lifestyle and the SoCal weather perfectly. And, despite what I’ve read, I think crop pants work on a variety of shapes and sizes; it just depends on the silhouette. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Case in point, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Dick_Van_Dyke_Show"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Laura Petrie's&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Capri Pants...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/Sq_IEv1fwcI/AAAAAAAAA_4/gQlHKBzc9bE/s1600-h/laura1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381740063616909762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/Sq_IEv1fwcI/AAAAAAAAA_4/gQlHKBzc9bE/s400/laura1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In the spring of 1965, Time magazine reported that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Mary Tyler Moore has helped make Capri pants the biggest trend in US casual attire." The Capri pants were inspired by the island of Capri off the coast of Italy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Many Americans toured the area on vacations in the 1950s and the islanders traditional mid-calf pant style soon made its debut on the American fashion landscape. The longer, ankle-length version was dubbed the ‘cigarette pant.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;On the sitcom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0054533/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE DICK VAN DYKE SHOW/CBS/1961-66&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001546/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mary Tyler Moore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; played Laura Petrie, the young suburban housewife of comedy writer Robert Petrie (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001813/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dick Van Dyke&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;) who wore Capri pants on a number of episodes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Capris certainly worked for the lovely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.audreyhepburn.com/menu/index02.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Audrey Hepburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381052211748147570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/Sq1Wef8UEXI/AAAAAAAAA-o/G8-G1J33ISc/s400/audrey-hepburn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And while you are searching out the best capri length for yourself, here is ode to a part of the anatomy we don't give much thought to until one day...well, you know the story!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ode to Saggy Knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I used to jump rope, climb trees and ice skate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Though I often fell down and got a good scrape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Things have slowed down now and knees are still useful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;a great place for Sadie to rest her head, ah so peaceful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ok, I never claimed to be a poet but perhaps you are. Send me your ode to saggy knees and maybe Sadie will share some tea and doggie biscuits with you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381742603430753378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 47px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/Sq_KYlYTdGI/AAAAAAAABAI/n3EgXtN0VRY/s400/BeesA1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5814571527221132156-876558283952221544?l=thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/feeds/876558283952221544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/09/say-it-isnt-so.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/876558283952221544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/876558283952221544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/09/say-it-isnt-so.html' title='Say it Isn&apos;t So!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760707908402191293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqKIWPSqRdI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0VHs-7p-VxU/S220/008.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/Sq_IEv1fwcI/AAAAAAAAA_4/gQlHKBzc9bE/s72-c/laura1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814571527221132156.post-5943720141875704055</id><published>2009-09-07T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T13:39:41.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is art?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;What a broad question with many possible answers. You could say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I may not know much about art but I know what I like. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beauty (or art) is in the eye of the beholder. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Art is many things to many people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucy in the Field With Flowers - Artist Unknown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's not to like about sitting in a field of daisies?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378779730216169666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqVDqqibMMI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/HDeBuCt05so/s400/moba5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If my husband would ever meet a woman on the street who looked like the women in his paintings, he would fall over in a dead faint ~ &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacqueline_Roque"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Mrs. Pablo Picasso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jacqueline_Roque"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;How many times have you heard these phrases? Prepare yourself then for a different type of art museum, one that is dedicated to the collection, preservation and celebration of bad art! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peter the Kitty by Mrs. Jackson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seriously, who doesn't like kitties even if this one looks cranky! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378759396035817394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 365px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqUxLD0Cb7I/AAAAAAAAA6o/8seSMTs4VTc/s400/p-pop-portrait-10.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good art is in the wallet of the beholder ~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kathylette.com/about.htm"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Kathy Lette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Since 1994 the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.museumofbadart.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Museum of Bad Art (MOBA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has been dedicated to bringing the worst of art to the widest of audiences. Their collection has been accumulated in many different ways from dumpster diving to donations. But lest you think they accept just any old thing, the museum’s guideline is: &lt;em&gt;it must have been created by someone who was seriously attempting to make an artistic statement – one that has gone horribly awry in either its concept or execution. Each work of art is truly too bad to be ignored.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday on the Pot With George - Artist Unknown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This one reminds me of an uncle or is that too much information?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378763603099714338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqU0_8WPAyI/AAAAAAAAA6w/2g-BCnoRwSo/s400/moba3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Art, like morality, consists in drawing the line somewhere ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://chesterton.org/discover/who.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Gilbert K. Chesterton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOBA&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is located in Dedham, Massachusetts and is housed in the basement of an old movie theater within earshot of the men’s lavatory. A second location opened in Somerville in May also located in the basement of a theatre but no word as to whether or not it is near the men’s restroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;More by Sandy Winslow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not sure what the third eye is about - the better to see you with?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378764823026177026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqU2G87XlAI/AAAAAAAAA7A/_bM6PmWP-VA/s400/moba2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Take me! I am the hallucinogenic ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.salvadordalimuseum.org/home.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Salvador Dali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;A little tour of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;MOBA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7-jPRZHQ0yc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7-jPRZHQ0yc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;You can find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOBA &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.museumofbadart.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;on line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;or via their newsletter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.museumofbadart.org/about/news.php"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;MOBA News&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;, and you can also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.massbaytrading.com/mm5/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;amp;Store_Code=MBTC&amp;amp;Product_Code=BMM1010&amp;amp;Category_Code=UI"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; MOBA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I leave you with this thought from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cmgww.com/historic/wilde/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Oscar Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bad artists always admire each other's work!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pictures from the MOBA website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5814571527221132156-5943720141875704055?l=thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/feeds/5943720141875704055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-is-art.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/5943720141875704055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5814571527221132156/posts/default/5943720141875704055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thebhivebuzz.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-is-art.html' title='What is art?'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00760707908402191293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqKIWPSqRdI/AAAAAAAAA6I/0VHs-7p-VxU/S220/008.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/SqVDqqibMMI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/HDeBuCt05so/s72-c/moba5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5814571527221132156.post-3974043986200042643</id><published>2009-09-01T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T13:56:55.485-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She&apos;s All That'/><title type='text'>She's All That - Anita Rivera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Anita Rivera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hometown:&lt;/strong&gt; Minneapolis, Minnesota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376730124341652130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/Sp37j5qGqqI/AAAAAAAAA4A/JmjWC4NQM0I/s400/DSCN0095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A brief history of your fabulous self:&lt;/strong&gt; I am a 51 year old former dancer and actress turned French teacher and harpist. Cinderella is my favorite fairytale and it has inspired me from childhood to "transform" not only myself, but to look at the possibilities of others, artwork, you name it! Everything I have achieved in life, I started late in life. Being a late bloomer has given me more energy, purpose and focus and capacity to reach what most people at my age or younger would consider unattainable. I have achieved most of what I have aimed for, and there is no stopping me yet. I plan to write children's stories, polish my drawing skills, learn and play the beautiful but very difficult Clair de Lune on the harp, and to take dance classes again. Too old you say? 51 is just a number as they say!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thoughts on the Fab 50s:&lt;/strong&gt; I love being more "mature." There have been moments when I realize that I have finally grown up. I used to worry about whether or not I could do something; lack of self-esteem, I guess. I realize now there is no time to waste worrying; just do it. Worrying gets you nowhere. But you don't know that when you are in your 20s, 30s or even 40s. Maybe for some women, but even in this category, I have been a late bloomer, but maybe that is what keeps me young!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What’s on your To Do List:&lt;/strong&gt; Finish my Master's degree, write children's books, go to France again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We never would have guessed:&lt;/strong&gt; That I would be a fluent French speaker, become a teacher and have a Master's degree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Special projects or causes:&lt;/strong&gt; Every year in my fourth grade class, we put on a play in French. Is that all, you might ask? It is a big event for my students. It is literally a life-changing and memorable even for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How has your fashion/beauty sense evolved:&lt;/strong&gt; I weigh less now than I did when I was in my fabulous 20s….I have been lifting weights consistently for over 25 years and I am lean, defined but most of all, healthy and happy at 51. I finally made peace with my not so perfect body and desire to be energetic and healthy instead of always wanting what other women have. Start taking care of yourselves NOW. Don't wait to start taking care of your skin, eating healthy, exercising, stop smoking...when you are in your 30s, 40s or 50s; do it now in your 20s. You will see the difference when you are in your 50s. Be consistent and take care of yourself." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What would you tell your 20 year old self:&lt;/strong&gt; GO TO SCHOOL AND STICK IT OUT. Don't waste your time on trying to find a husband. In good timing, it will happen. (AND IT DID!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376730240653400242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yw7F5gNyn0/Sp37qq8_GLI/AAAAAAAAA4I/nZPoIIRwXNo/s400/DSCN0089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anita and Ruben Rivera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;If you'd like to learn a little more about Anita you can visit her very creative blog at &lt;a href="http://wwwcastlescrownscottages.blogspot.com/2009/08/act-3-and-meet-playwright.html"&gt;Castles, Crowns and Cottages&lt;/a&gt;. Anita is hosting her second virtual play in which you get to write the fourth and final act. 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