Monday

...well, for a couple days, anyway! It's been so long since we had enough time to get out of town that it feels like a big deal.

We're heading to ski country to spend some time soaking in the mountain air and roaming our old stomping grounds around the Vail Valley.

I'll be back with some mountain photos (provided I remember all my battery chargers) on Friday!

PS - since this trip snuck up on us, and I just don't have time to switch everything back tonight, the HOLIDAY SALE at The Voyagers will be extended through the week. That means buy-two-get-one-free on all 8x10 prints, plus reduced prices will stay put on select items, including the signed, ltd edition giclée prints. I will ship all sales made while we're out of town on Friday.

See you in a few! OX
Last night, we used M's dinner break to make a run down to South Denver for the Hudson Holiday installation. This was a day I have been looking forward to ever since we first came upon Lonnie Hanzon's magical and mysterious holiday windows in Cherry Creek last Christmas. It was love at first sight with his gorgeous, lush, enchanted visions. Stepping into one of his installations is like walking straight into a children's book, a combination of Jules Verne and Willie Wonka, Alice Through the Looking Glass and Chitty Chitty Bang Bang.
This year, rather than just a series of elaborate vitrines, Lonnie's world has overtaken the entirety of the Hudson Gardens, topiary, fountains and all.
I'm not sure if Q was old enough to remember last year's windows, but she won't soon forget this!
A shifting, changing combination of light, structure and sound. Enchanted pathways leading to groves of hobbit houses, copses of luminescent woodland creatures...
...never knowing what you'll find around the next corner.

The herd of "sheep" projected with contantly changing kaleidascope images was one of my favorite parts. Unfortunately it was ridiculously hard to get a decent image of it. You'd need a video to really capture it!
Some of last year's display, which I was very glad of the chance to revisit.




Perhaps the most spectacular of all was the glade full of illuminated paisley tepees. Absolutely gorgeous! And behind, mysteriously, a pond reflecting an enormous blue tree, out of the top of which bloomed a sort of continuous upside-down firework display. Pure magic!
We want those tepees. We want them bad!
Q warming her hands on a cup of hot chocolate.


Oh, and did I mention you get starburst glasses as well? Q was beside herself.
Now I feel like it's officially the holiday season!



Sunday


Maybe it's the old-school punk rocker in me coming back to life, but I can't resist the punk-slash-steampunk allure of these pieces from JustUsPunks.
How sweet is this?
OK, maybe I'm a little bit of a steampunk/cyberpunk dork, thanks to my long, long, loooooooooongtime affair (of the mind, that is) with William Gibson. But...these are pretty sweet.
A few scenes from Thanksgiving day...








Saturday






UPDATE:

All 8 x10 prints in my shop are buy two, get one free through midnight on Monday! The third image is your choice, you just specify your preference in the message box upon purchase. The perfect opportunity to start a collection, decorate a wall, or create a fabulous gift. All purchases made during this weekend's holiday sale will be shipped on Friday (I can not guarantee holiday delivery outside the USA).

Best news of all: Just for the sale, I have added several images in the 8 x 10 print category that have never been available in this size before, including favorites like The Pirate's Daughter, Claire and the Peacock, and Magda, Queen of the Mice. It's a rare opportunity to buy these images in a collection set.

And don't forget, if you're looking for a more substantial piece, the beautiful signed and numbered limited edition giclée prints of The Pirate's Daughter and Magda, Queen of the Mice are discounted 25% right now, for this sale only.

Happy Holidays!! ooxx M, M & Q

Friday

Our pre-Thanksgiving family day treat this week was a trip to the Genghis Khan exhibit at the nature and science museum.
You weren't allowed to take pictures in the exhibit, and I got busted bigtime for disobeying such a rule in the Cocteau exhibit at the Pompidou in Paris, so since then I have been a bit more of an obedient citizen. It is, however, extremely difficult for me to look at anything with photographing it, much less something as fascinating as this. It feels a bit like I'm missing a limb all of a sudden.
No rules against shooting pictures in the kids' discovery center, however!
I love the new dinosaur dig feature that they just installed. I'm a big proponent of archeology gmaes for kids. So Q and I did a bit of dusting and unearthing.

Outside, it was a beautiful day, and the park in back of the museum has one of the most beautiful views in all of Denver. (As you can see, Q was very attached to her Genghis Khan hat, and wore it faithfully until she ate it on the ride home. Hmmmm...)
M. enjoying the view.
There's a big steep hill of grass tumbling down from the museum steps, and we couldn't resist giving Q her first experience with hill-rolling.
I don't know how long it's been since I rolled down a hill, and I immediately wondered why I don't do it a lot more often.
It was an instant his with Q, and we had to literally drag her away when it was time for lunch.



After the museum, we always refuel at our favorite hot dog stand, Steve's Snappin' Dogs...
...where we also had the chance to introduce Q to her first frozen chocolate-covered banana with rainbow sprinkles. I have been looking forward to this day! And it didn't disappoint.
Covered in rainbow sprinkles and knocked out after a long, fruitful morning of playing hard.

Thursday


...begins today on my Etsy shop! Stop by throughout the weekend (and cyber Monday) for discounted prices on select items! In addition, all 8 x 10 prints are buy two get one free until midnight on Monday November 30. Here's to the magical season, one and all!

Wednesday


Our Q is 100% tomboy. I have to re-state that on the blog every now and then because, I do realize, she comes off as such a clothes horse. She spins a bit of a glamour around herself, is the thing. It's an innate talent, and she has it. It's all a trick of the eyes. You mustn't let her fool you.

For instance, today at the Genghis Khan exhibit at the nature and science museum, somebody stopped me to ask if she were dressed in "traditional Mongolian clothing". First of all, the Q is not Mongolian - she's from Eastern China. Secondly, here's a rundown of what she was actually wearing: A turtleneck and sleeveless sweater dress, both from the thrift store. Black leggings from, uhm, T@rget. Her hand-knit hoodie. And thrift-store ladybug galoshes. How did this come off as traditional Mongolian clothing? It's the eyes, I tell you. Those exotic Mata Hari eyes of hers that people have such a hard time placing. She just gives the impression of being exotic from head to toe. She would look that way if she were wearing a flour sack, or a paper bag.
But make no mistake, my daughter is no clothes horse. She could give a rat's, uh, posterior about what she's wearing. More often than not she's dressed as you see above, a dirty super-hero t-shirt from the boy's section and whatever sweatpants happen to be handy (or dry). And the ball? It's her favorite accessory. She is fanatic about her ball sports. She doesn't care about color matching yet, but if you ask her to find "basketball color" for you, she can point out the exact shade of brown.

Nope, this is no girly-girl. She doesn't have an ounce of bling or sparkle in her. The Q is all snails and puppydog tails. She's a tough customer and a fierce athlete. She's imperious and demanding. She's opinionated and unequivocal (just like her daddy). Like Popeye, she am what she am.
This photo was taken at the tail end of our Christmas card shoot. That's all the clue I'm giving you! Let's just say we had fun. I'll post the best of them come closer to the holiday.
Afterward, because we were close, we stopped in to Little Man icecream shop for a chocolate-raspberry shake.


Then it was off to the Gallop Café for paninis and coffee.
Couldn't resist this photo of Q in her "eskimo kiss" hood from TrickyKnits. This design was originally made as a "cocoon" snuggler for a newborn, but it was so beautiful with the ruff around the face that I could just picture Q in it, so I had it custom made for her. I believe TrickyKnits is now going to make it a regular item in the shop, in case you want one for yourself ;)
The end of a good morning.

Happy Thanksgiving, one and all! ox

Tuesday

Corner View: Menu al dia!I had a hard time coming up with my corner view this week, because for one thing, Denver is a "new" city when it comes to the history of our country. As such, it has been influenced by everything from high-plains Mexico to the Canada's French fur trappers, from New York to L.A. and back again. Does Denver have a native cuisine? Good question.

Furthermore, exploring new and innovative restaurants in our city has been a hobby of ours (my husbands and mine) since we first moved here from the rarefied climes of the Vail Valley some three (or four) years ago. We are serious foodies (my husband was a chef when we first moved here from the mountains) and though Denver isn't exactly NY or Budapest, it does have a fine selection of restaurants, in its own way. We have sampled so many beautiful and imaginative menus since arriving here that my head spins a bit at the idea of picking one to epitomizes our city.

So...I decided on the simplest of options for this post: The Sonoran hot dog.

The one pictured came from our favorite authentic corner taco joint, the kind that could have been transplanted directly from Mexico. Denver has a massive and very genuine Mexican presence. We are not exactly "on the border", but we are directly in the path of immigration from the South. New Mexico (our neighbor to the South) was once, of course, "old Mexico", and I know this as well as anyone, since my father's family had resided in New Mexico long before it became a part of the US of A. You might know me as French and Dutch, but I am also Mexican by heritage. My father's mother's family, in fact, had been such an established entity in Wagonmound, NM (just south of the Colorado border), that their erstwhile home is now a museum there.

My father cooked recipes from his mother's family throughout my childhood, and I myself lived in central Mexico for a fondly-remembered time in my late teens, so Mexican food has always been a big part of my life. Central Mexico, however, is much different animal from the borderlands, so the Sonoran hot dog was never a part of my consciousness.

I think I heard of the Sonoran hot dog for the first time on an NPR food show this past year. In any case, my husband and I were both eager to try it as soon as we heard tell of it...especially after learning it involved bacon. Little did we know until this past week that it was on the menu at our very own neighborhood hot dog joint...just two and a half blocks from our front doorstep.

My husband brought one home three days ago, and I had to shoot a picture for the blog...very quickly before we devoured it.

Ingredients (roughly):

A delicately grilled hot dog wrapped in bacon, twice-fried pinto beans, chopped tomatoes, onions, mustard, mayonnaise, jalapeños, queso fresco, salsa verde and cotija.

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