Sunday, November 21, 2010
Monday, March 1, 2010
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Faded Romantic by Helen James
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Dreams
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
When in need of a smile
January has been a strange month. Mentally and phisically tired, my blogging time has been very limited.
When I was going through her site I found it really hard to make a selection of images to share with you. I would like to post them all...here is just a tiny selection..
Monday, February 8, 2010
J'aime London
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Friday, February 5, 2010
Have a wonderful weekend
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Monday, January 25, 2010
In Loving Memory...of a dream not meant to be...

With some sorrow and some relief I confess that there will be no Paris this season. The decision, after ten collections, to let the train go, maybe for now, has been equally simple as it has been complex.
I have never complied with the industry standard but I did have some comfort in knowing that at least Paris was there. Season after season it gave me some normality in a rollercoaster ride of unpredictable excitement.
And as one mourns the loss of a dream, I am intrigued as to what the future beholds.
I know my best work is yet to come. It is when and how, which remains a mystery.
'The Haunted Wood'

"There is a border-land between the grave and the gay, the tragic and the comic, as between the sublime and ridiculous, in which Mr. Pettie is as much at home as when he confines himself to the domain of the more purely dramatic. He generally , however , shows a relish for the sensational, and the picture we engrave from the Winter Exhibition at the French Gallery is a happy and amusing example of somewhat special faculty, as well as a good specimen of the artist's clever and facile execution. No painter conceives a subject like this better than Mr. Pettie.'

Saturday, January 23, 2010
Lucy Downes Sphere One


Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
The Taming of the Shrew

There are fewer people on this planet who are further away from being a domestic goddess than I am.
It's not because I'm not interested...I would love to cook a gourmet dinner in 15 minutes as many of these 'personalities' do on TV .
I'm not sure why? It could be due to my incapacity to multi task if one of these requires timed attention.
But also growing up in Spain, were I was part the first generation who was liberated from male imposed obligations and consequently resisting any responsibilities that our mothers and grandmothers may have had.
Whilst at school the theatre group produced the The Taming of the Shrew...and yes... guess who played Katherina...? Is it a case of life imitating fiction?
Many years later and still not domesticated...
I do love cooking, it's like therapy, but when FEDEX is at the door and both phones ring at the same time..the chances are the fire alarm will set off within minutes...as it does every other week.
From next week I'll be posting on my adventures and misadventures in the kitchen....if you have any challenging recipes let me know
bon appetit...
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Visual Feast

I was relatively famliar with her work. But to have so many of her masterpieces collected in one astonishing book, is simply a visual feast and probably a must have for anyone who appreciates fashion photography at its best.
My heart rate has increased considerably since it's arrival.
Let the images speak for themselves...


Saturday, January 2, 2010
English Women
As I start the year working on a new online trove...The Silent Gallery...where my collection will be sharing space with treasures and inspiration..
On the 31st of December the postman delivered an incredible brown paper wrapped package, it included a first edition of Edith Sitwell’s book English Women.

Mrs. Siddons by Sir Thomas Lawrence
This tiny hardback has a pencil written note inside saying:
' Joan,
with love,
Siye
XMas 1943'
This little treasure briefly depicts the life of brilliant and beautiful English women from Emily Bronte to Florence Nightingale
I anticipate many of their stories will be shared in this space soon......
Friday, January 1, 2010
Starting the year with a smile
The divine Anne Bancroft.....
Monday, December 21, 2009
Being Tagged

To be noticed (tagged) by The Errant Aesthete is an unbelievable honour. It has become my daily read and is a source of infinite inspiration....
In such a short time (my blogging life is barely 3 months) The Errant Aesthete has become very close to my heart and despite its mysterious author.... she seems strangely familiar
To attempt writing this post after she produced such a wonderful piece, has proven to be an extremely hard act to follow....
How tagging works.....when you are tagged by a fellow blogger you must write ten things about yourself and then to continue the tradition you must tag seven blogs.
So here it goes....
I've always thought that my life and existence have danced between the ordinary and extraordinary.
At an early age my parents were called into school because my teacher considered my imagination to be a worrying matter.
When stories and facts were compared.... the apparent exaggerated imagination was simply a glimpse of my reality.....
1. By the age of thirteen I had been to thirteen schools and lived in thirteen countries.
2. My nomadic upbringing always made me feel like a 'unique' outsider. I never felt I belonged anywhere until I moved to Ireland 9 years ago
3. You are most likely to find me at the beach in Winter.
4. At a Royal Palace, the 'Host' kindly gave me (under the table) her portion of chocolate truffles and whispered a secret about another Queen.
5. 2008 was an 'annus horribilis'. I'm still physically and mentally on my way to recovery.
6. Of all the countries that I have lived in, Japan has had the strongest influence in my life
7. In the late 80's I danced all night with Prince...I never new why I was his dance partner of choice... but I suspect it was because I made him look towering tall ...
8.When I grow up... I want to be a photographer.
9. I have never let fear hold me back....I would rather try and fail, than not try at all...
10. My biggest complex is, and always has been, communication...this blog was meant to be a 'silent' photographic journal....I'm slowly confronting my biggest fear.......writing in English...
So now you are tagged
1. www.advancedstyle.blogspot.com
2. www.ageofuncertainty.blogspot.com
3. www.moroccanmaryam.typepad.com/my_marrakesh/
4. www.mrstrefusis.blogspot.com
5. www.pistaclandestina.blogspot.com
6. www.prettyfarwest.blogspot.com
7. www.seenandsaid.blogspot.com
8. www.theadventuresofagirlandhermoney.blogspot.com
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Complete Blog in Typepad...
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...at the moment our www.silentstoryteller.typepad.com
is our complete journal...we are working on blogspot but will not be ready for some time...
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