
I love everything about this old door. But I wonder how you open it?
Rust on an old tin roof. Someday I’ll learn about this building’s history, judging from the wires, I would think that would be an add on.

I love everything about this old door. But I wonder how you open it?
Rust on an old tin roof. Someday I’ll learn about this building’s history, judging from the wires, I would think that would be an add on.

She turned into a poor, unhealthy, old lady with no education. Poor girl.
Her grade had to dress up for the project, I wish I could have seen everyone.

I thought this brass chandelier would make a very cool painting. However, the photograph was taken via iPhone & reproduces better in b&w. I think I’ve finally worked up the courage to try to watercolor again.
This is Vulcan, the the Roman god of Forge. Birmingham was formed as an industrial city in 1871. The area of the city was very special because it had coal, iron ore & Limestone, the raw materials for making iron & steel. I don’t really know the history, but I know that…

Last year when those massive Hurricane ripped the earth, & the people who live on that earth went very close to University of Alabama in Tuscaloosa & headed up to Birmingham. The storm was so big, that an F2 Hurricane RIPPED up through Cahaba Heights. I live in Mountain Brook. I live 3 or 4 miles from Cahaba Heights,When I think about that morning, my husband was out of town, I woke the kids up because rain was slamming sideways into my bedroom & the wind was so loud. We went downstairs to our basement. I let Blue out the door to pee, I watched him, his coat blown so hard, he was squinting. I thought the wind would take Blue from me. My house is surrounded by 100 foot pines 4 in the back & many more in the front. Not one fell, but i watched the trees bend over so far I thought they would crack. Reminded me of the quote,’If you don’t bend, you will break” Not one tree broke. They just bent over enough to believe I was in a dream. I called my husband, freaking out. “Amy, you’re going to be fine,”. Needless to say, That conversation lasted no longer then those words. What I didn’t’ know was that F2 Hurricane was just down the road, less then a mile. People’s house ripped, but not taken. Big trees fell on the cars & houses & some of the shopping center. That beautiful building Chickadee now resides in was destroyed, shame on me for not remembering the name of the store that was there. I think something about sheep. If hit Elizabeth’s antiques, I remember driving by the store & the was unidentified pieces of peoples lives the wind had just picked them up & dropped them where it want to, When I saw the damage, it looked like a war zone. I just cried & cried for all these people. But they rebuilt & the houses looked better then before. I still cry. They pulled up their boot straps & rebuilt their houses, replaced their cars & their lives. I wonder if I would be that strong had it me.
-amy
p.s. When David came home & he tried to see the houses & all the power trucks blocking the road, he came in the house, found me, & hugged me & said he was sorry that he wasn’t so supportive. He said,”I could have lost you, the kids, everything.” And it was very, very sincere. So Chabah Hieghts came back, some classics, some new, some chose to close, but the shopping center with all the boutiques was not there before, they are wonderful. I bought that mirror in Elizabeth’s 10 years ago, I carried it with me through 4 moves. & I still love it, maybe a little more, because of where it had come from. The Wind did not take everything, Sometimes, the earth shows us who’s boss & leaves people lost, or they died in the storm. We are a resilient bunch of people, we rebuild. We come back stronger then before, in hope that the earth will be gentle for a while.

Someone donated these to a garage sale to benefit the Hurricane victims. I picked them up & asked the lady, how much? $20 dollars for both. I found on one of the mask a price tag of $75 dollars. They watch out for Evil. But my life has gotten much harder since I’ve bought them. Maybe I should sell them…

A gift from me to my mother. She likes it!