Showing posts with label Parents. Show all posts
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03 January 2010
28 September 2009
S is for a Sofa in the Sunset.
The Saga of the Beloved Sofa from San Francisco
Into the sunset ...
The cushions went down, down, down the stairs.
The Beloved is in the truck.
Arrived in Lindon.
Unwrapped.
Landed in a room that seems designed for the +8 foot long, beloved, Oma Stella blue, modern, low sofa.
M & favorite pal SP playing in the sofa's shell.
Once the shell was completely kaput, the cardboard was used for tie dye. No part of the sofa and the souvenirs of its saga were wasted.
Oma Stella had great taste. She collected beautiful minerals, ancient (art) glass, rugs, stamps. She loved her friends and was amazingly open minded. She once told me about meeting the leader of a Satanic group (!?) who slept in a coffin. As hard as that is to believe I think it is true. She was familiar with the Dadaists. Everything was worth knowing about. I remember reading the encyclopedia with her, she kept them by her bed.
I wondered why she didn't have more antique furniture. She wasn't interested in collecting it. All of her furniture was new in the 40-50-60's. When she and my grandfather moved to SF they took a lot more than most from Germany, but that didn't include any furniture. She had a friend (Freilander?) who was a carpenter and I think she had him make several of her pieces. None of it was reproduction. All was very modern, streamlined. Her eye was toward the future!
I miss her a lot.
Yesterday was Grandma Ream's birthday! I miss her too! I put up pictures of her in our entry way. So vivacious. Gorgeous. Smart. Way ahead of her time. More about her another time. I have a rocker of hers... it needs to be re-reupholstered, so that it looks more the way it did when she reupholstered it with loud flowers and bright colors. Brilliant!
28 May 2008
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