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Monday, December 21, 2015

sending wishes...and the year that's coming to a close...


How do I ever manage to think that I can condense a full and busy year into one photo-filled 
Christmas card?

The actual mechanical task of addressing and sending the card is minimal compared to the amount of time I allow to indulge myself in pouring through all those images and memoires...
So many days to savor and be grateful for... 
so many days with things to learn... 
so many changes...so much love.

From the start of our year with the Eises in Disney...
this is the image that sums up the year

~~~fast but fun~~~
...and yes, there's me in the back gripping on for sanity's-sake trying to keep up!

 (...thanks to our German friends for the wonderful adventure in FL that started our year!!)

 So after looking through all those pictures and finally ordering a card, it's time for me to send merry wishes to your home from mine...

 ...some of my fave days are among these images...
...and some more that just could not fit...





...here's hoping your holiday and your new year are filled with good things and great love...

xxoo Jen

Thursday, December 11, 2014

Part of the Story of "The Obsolete Fleet"...

...we go to the Hershey car show every year...
it's the largest antique in the world and a sort of "Woddstock" forold car enthusiasts...you cannot possibly see it all...it's so big and overwhelming, but there's wonderful things to see and folks to meet around every corner....

Here's part of the crew that made the jaunt this year....


It's just one among many of our oddball family traditions... We stand around in parking lots for days (we used to stand around in muddy fields before they were paved for HersheyPark), walking mile upon mile of flea market rows past mound of rusty fenders, and piles of unidentifiable chrome bits...

We eat chocolate, we tailgate picnic...it varies who can be there, but it's always some of the Graneys (Walsh, LaRocco and Mihalick) and the Magees...

And we love it. 

This year, my Dad's letterpress photoengravings caught the eye of reporter Daniel Strohl...many thanks to him for help celebrating my Dad's art, The Obsolete Fleet...and our family's love of the Hershey swap meet...
 
Here's Dan's story and an image...
I love how Dan wrote this up and I thank him for it.
Thanks too to all who visit us at the edge of the Orange Field on the way into the Car Show...we love seeing you year after year...and to all who stop to chat with Rory about his Grandpa's creations...a big thanks...he loves to tell the story...and my Dad loves to hear him tell it...
xxoo Jen
PS...one of the fave vehicles this year...not the most practical these days for hauling, but love those red wheels!



A thousandth of an inch at a time, using a bit that spun at 33,000 RPM, Jim Graney etched his line cuts. Thousands of them, all of different designs, all in reverse, committed to zinc and copper plates no more than a few inches square and backed with a few layers of thin wood. And of the countless engravings he produced in a 50-year career, maybe a few hundred remain, all displayed on a table at the edge of the recent AACA Hershey swap meet.
His work appeared in newspapers across the country, including the New York Times, and in many other publications, including Hemmings Motor News. All of it went uncredited, however. Graney, who grew up in Brooklyn and now lives in Warwick, New York, never really considered himself an artist, just a laborer who took on a photo engraving job in 1946, when he was 15. “I just needed an afterschool job,” Graney said. “I worked for a mail order shop to begin with and did a lot of thumbnail prints that people could order from a catalog for their business cards or whatever. There were slews of Model A’s and other old cars in there, and so, every time we got an order for an old car, I made two and set one aside.”
He would eventually take on commercial photo engraving as well and go on to work for Sterling, at the time the biggest photo engraving shop in New York City. And he became known among his colleagues as the guy who wanted duplicates of all the automotive photo engravings that came through the shop. “Everybody knew to make another one for Graney,” he said.
The line cuts that came about, largely genericized depictions of popular cars, tended to illustrate classified ads when classified editors didn’t have a photo of a particular car for sale, but still needed an illustration that was close enough to it. “They were ersatz when it was okay not to be specific,” said Graney’s daughter, Jen Graney O’Connor, who said she grew up learning to identify collectible cars through her father’s line cuts. “He just happened to get the job and stayed with it for 50 years. He loved the art and loved printing and gadgets.”
His love for gadgets also led him to a love for older automobiles, and that in turn led him to start Obsolete Fleet, a company that specialized in renting out older cars to film productions in New York City. If he didn’t own the vehicle himself, he’d consult the member list of the Greater New York region of the AACA, for which he served as treasurer, to see if a fellow club member had a car that would work. And he’d often pull out his automotive lithographs to help movie producers narrow down what sort of vehicles they wanted to cast. Through Obsolete Fleet, he provided cars to Francis Ford Coppola’s Godfather movies, among many other
- See more at: http://blog.hemmings.com/index.php/2014/10/22/rubber-stamps-not-quite-the-automotive-art-of-the-last-letterpress-engraver-in-new-york-city/#sthash.Y14rStxi.dpuf
A thousandth of an inch at a time, using a bit that spun at 33,000 RPM, Jim Graney etched his line cuts. Thousands of them, all of different designs, all in reverse, committed to zinc and copper plates no more than a few inches square and backed with a few layers of thin wood. And of the countless engravings he produced in a 50-year career, maybe a few hundred remain, all displayed on a table at the edge of the recent AACA Hershey swap meet.
His work appeared in newspapers across the country, including the New York Times, and in many other publications, including Hemmings Motor News. All of it went uncredited, however. Graney, who grew up in Brooklyn and now lives in Warwick, New York, never really considered himself an artist, just a laborer who took on a photo engraving job in 1946, when he was 15. “I just needed an afterschool job,” Graney said. “I worked for a mail order shop to begin with and did a lot of thumbnail prints that people could order from a catalog for their business cards or whatever. There were slews of Model A’s and other old cars in there, and so, every time we got an order for an old car, I made two and set one aside.”
He would eventually take on commercial photo engraving as well and go on to work for Sterling, at the time the biggest photo engraving shop in New York City. And he became known among his colleagues as the guy who wanted duplicates of all the automotive photo engravings that came through the shop. “Everybody knew to make another one for Graney,” he said.
The line cuts that came about, largely genericized depictions of popular cars, tended to illustrate classified ads when classified editors didn’t have a photo of a particular car for sale, but still needed an illustration that was close enough to it. “They were ersatz when it was okay not to be specific,” said Graney’s daughter, Jen Graney O’Connor, who said she grew up learning to identify collectible cars through her father’s line cuts. “He just happened to get the job and stayed with it for 50 years. He loved the art and loved printing and gadgets.”
His love for gadgets also led him to a love for older automobiles, and that in turn led him to start Obsolete Fleet, a company that specialized in renting out older cars to film productions in New York City. If he didn’t own the vehicle himself, he’d consult the member list of the Greater New York region of the AACA, for which he served as treasurer, to see if a fellow club member had a car that would work. And he’d often pull out his automotive lithographs to help movie producers narrow down what sort of vehicles they wanted to cast. Through Obsolete Fleet, he provided cars to Francis Ford Coppola’s Godfather movies, among many others.
- See more at: http://blog.hemmings.com/index.php/2014/10/22/rubber-stamps-not-quite-the-automotive-art-of-the-last-letterpress-engraver-in-new-york-city/#sthash.Y14rStxi.dpuf
A thousandth of an inch at a time, using a bit that spun at 33,000 RPM, Jim Graney etched his line cuts. Thousands of them, all of different designs, all in reverse, committed to zinc and copper plates no more than a few inches square and backed with a few layers of thin wood. And of the countless engravings he produced in a 50-year career, maybe a few hundred remain, all displayed on a table at the edge of the recent AACA Hershey swap meet.
His work appeared in newspapers across the country, including the New York Times, and in many other publications, including Hemmings Motor News. All of it went uncredited, however. Graney, who grew up in Brooklyn and now lives in Warwick, New York, never really considered himself an artist, just a laborer who took on a photo engraving job in 1946, when he was 15. “I just needed an afterschool job,” Graney said. “I worked for a mail order shop to begin with and did a lot of thumbnail prints that people could order from a catalog for their business cards or whatever. There were slews of Model A’s and other old cars in there, and so, every time we got an order for an old car, I made two and set one aside.”
He would eventually take on commercial photo engraving as well and go on to work for Sterling, at the time the biggest photo engraving shop in New York City. And he became known among his colleagues as the guy who wanted duplicates of all the automotive photo engravings that came through the shop. “Everybody knew to make another one for Graney,” he said.
The line cuts that came about, largely genericized depictions of popular cars, tended to illustrate classified ads when classified editors didn’t have a photo of a particular car for sale, but still needed an illustration that was close enough to it. “They were ersatz when it was okay not to be specific,” said Graney’s daughter, Jen Graney O’Connor, who said she grew up learning to identify collectible cars through her father’s line cuts. “He just happened to get the job and stayed with it for 50 years. He loved the art and loved printing and gadgets.”
His love for gadgets also led him to a love for older automobiles, and that in turn led him to start Obsolete Fleet, a company that specialized in renting out older cars to film productions in New York City. If he didn’t own the vehicle himself, he’d consult the member list of the Greater New York region of the AACA, for which he served as treasurer, to see if a fellow club member had a car that would work. And he’d often pull out his automotive lithographs to help movie producers narrow down what sort of vehicles they wanted to cast. Through Obsolete Fleet, he provided cars to Francis Ford Coppola’s Godfather movies, among many others.
- See more at: http://blog.hemmings.com/index.php/2014/10/22/rubber-stamps-not-quite-the-automotive-art-of-the-last-letterpress-engraver-in-new-york-city/#sthash.Y14rStxi.dpuf
A thousandth of an inch at a time, using a bit that spun at 33,000 RPM, Jim Graney etched his line cuts. Thousands of them, all of different designs, all in reverse, committed to zinc and copper plates no more than a few inches square and backed with a few layers of thin wood. And of the countless engravings he produced in a 50-year career, maybe a few hundred remain, all displayed on a table at the edge of the recent AACA Hershey swap meet.
His work appeared in newspapers across the country, including the New York Times, and in many other publications, including Hemmings Motor News. All of it went uncredited, however. Graney, who grew up in Brooklyn and now lives in Warwick, New York, never really considered himself an artist, just a laborer who took on a photo engraving job in 1946, when he was 15. “I just needed an afterschool job,” Graney said. “I worked for a mail order shop to begin with and did a lot of thumbnail prints that people could order from a catalog for their business cards or whatever. There were slews of Model A’s and other old cars in there, and so, every time we got an order for an old car, I made two and set one aside.”
He would eventually take on commercial photo engraving as well and go on to work for Sterling, at the time the biggest photo engraving shop in New York City. And he became known among his colleagues as the guy who wanted duplicates of all the automotive photo engravings that came through the shop. “Everybody knew to make another one for Graney,” he said.
The line cuts that came about, largely genericized depictions of popular cars, tended to illustrate classified ads when classified editors didn’t have a photo of a particular car for sale, but still needed an illustration that was close enough to it. “They were ersatz when it was okay not to be specific,” said Graney’s daughter, Jen Graney O’Connor, who said she grew up learning to identify collectible cars through her father’s line cuts. “He just happened to get the job and stayed with it for 50 years. He loved the art and loved printing and gadgets.”
His love for gadgets also led him to a love for older automobiles, and that in turn led him to start Obsolete Fleet, a company that specialized in renting out older cars to film productions in New York City. If he didn’t own the vehicle himself, he’d consult the member list of the Greater New York region of the AACA, for which he served as treasurer, to see if a fellow club member had a car that would work. And he’d often pull out his automotive lithographs to help movie producers narrow down what sort of vehicles they wanted to cast. Through Obsolete Fleet, he provided cars to Francis Ford Coppola’s Godfather movies, among many others.
- See more at: http://blog.hemmings.com/index.php/2014/10/22/rubber-stamps-not-quite-the-automotive-art-of-the-last-letterpress-engraver-in-new-york-city/#sthash.Y14rStxi.dpuf

Monday, September 8, 2014

hello Monday...looking back at a wonderful summer...

hello Monday... the kids are back in school and the season are rolling forward.

I love having a good summer to look back on. 
Sweet memories to take out as the schedule speeds up and rolls along to sports, and homework and the school year daily chores.  

Hello Utah and Bryce and Zion...Hello Arizona and the North Rim of the Grand Canyon. We loved visiting the National Parks with the kids.We Love the American West...We'd been there 17 years ago camping as newlyweds...
but bringing the kids back was something we've wanted to do for some time.

Here are my fave pics from the trip.  
They are also some of the very few I have...my camera broke mid-trip. Sigh.

 Hello slickrock in Zion...
 Hello 8.5 mile hike up the Narrows in Zion...
 Hello to the cowboys who took us down the North Rim on mules...

Hello to doing the silly vacation-y things you do when you travel...

Hello Cedar Breaks and 1,600 year old Bristlecone Pine...

Hello hoodoos & Bryce...maybe my fave of them all...

And hello Dawn...you know I love you...what a sweet treat to be with you and your family at the end of the vacation... hope to see you soon xoxox

Hello Monday...hope it's a good week for all of you...

I know I will see some of you in OHIO!!!

I cannot believe the FAIR IS THIS WEEK!!

xo Jen

Monday, August 4, 2014

hello Monday...hello 5 generations

Hello Monday...

It's time to take a peek at the week ahead 
and all I can do is think sentimental thoughts.  
Maybe it's the long summer days...
maybe its the time I share between my kids and my folks..

But hello Monday...I am just in that type of mood.
This is my son Rory and my Mom, Rosie...Rory is the 5th generation of our family to hold this humble pottery plate....

So hello to a good story...and here we go...
note: I recently shared this story with my fellow members of NATS 
(The North American Torquay -- said Tor-Key BTW --- Society)....you heard more about them a few weeks ago HERE on another Hello Monday post...


When I was a little girl, young enough to still be taking naps in the afternoon, I would lie on my parents’ couch and look up at a shelf full of knick-knacks. I knew the most treasured object among them – despite its shabbiness -- was the old cracked plate. I loved the dull shine it had...of course I didn’t know what glaze or slip or sgrafitto was at time, and I could not yet read, but I knew the plate was very old and very dear to my Mom, Rosie. 

She loved it because it had been her grandmother’s – a woman who had been born in about 1850 and died before my Mom was born. This plate was her only link, the only thing she had to connect her to her father’s mother, a woman she had heard so many wonderful stories about. 

She displayed the plate on the shelf, moving it from apartment to apartment and house to house never knowing anything about it... guessing with its motto that it was a gift to her grandmother, or that she herself had purchased it since the words were meaningful to her.

Even as a little girl I had a reverence for the generations that came before me; I was aware that a simple object could connect us to each other.  So, despite being worn and showing age, old things enchanted me with their years.

Fast forward to Rosie’s glorious yard sale-ing adventures during my high school years! At a one in Queens, NYC she stumbled across a wee creamer with a cottage on it and she thought it was just cute. Snatching it up, she enjoyed it and soon found a few other pieces around in her many antiques and junking jaunts – cottages and a few scandy pieces, realizing that the leafy pattern was similar and had similar markings. She quite accidentally, had begun collecting Torquay pottery -- made in Devon, England.

Then, in 1987 we I was in England with my folks, I spotted a blue cachepot in the window of an antiques shop. The store was closed, but staying in the area, we went back the next day to investigate as I thought it was so pretty. 
Turning the pot over, we read “ROYAL TORQUAY POTTERY ENGLAND”.

When I read the motto, I was smitten with Torquay pottery forever…
it was literally speaking to me…
It reads:

Life is mostly froth and bubbles
Two things stand like stone
Kindness in another’s troubles
Courage in your own.


Can you see how I loved it as a teen making life decisions and choices and heading off to college soon? Understanding that it resonated with me, my parents bought it for me as my birthday gift – I turned 18 on that trip. I treasure it…and the memories of discovering it and falling in love with it.   

From then on I hunted up the pottery as I could, discovering so many wonderful patterns from shamrocks to scrolls...Persian and Kerswell Daisy...sigh...
I collected as I could on limited funds and with 
such limited access to it pre-internet.
 
The irony in all this…all that time…during our growing affection for and collection of Torquay pottery, that plate I stared at all those long afternoons when I was supposed to be napping -- my Great Grandmother's plate was Torquay pottery!

Going deeper into collecting -- and being obsessed with handmade things and how they are made -- it was the history of the potters and potteries that made the pieces truly beloved to me. Studying fine art and metropolitan studies and design I was drawn – and still am – to the pottery that came from this region --  in particular what was made before WWII....
 
Through graduate school in Urban Planning and my early professional career I specialized in regional economic development, working to make communities better, more viable by cultivating local resources and thus more livable through job creation and local industry. I knew then that the development of the potteries in Devon was synonymous to my own work and felt closer to the history of the potteries and the handmade creations that emerged from them.

 I often muse that Torquay has always been a part of my life. 
It connected me to my family’s past, it brought me joy in its own beauty and fine workmanship, and it’s clearly provided endless inspiration for me in my career and work.
 
So hello Mom....I am ever grateful to you and so glad I inherited your  appreciation for old things. 

Hello to making life more interesting and meaningful through collecting and the wonderful folks we meet along the way.

Hello cabinets filled with pottery and thinking about the hands that turned and painted these things so many years ago...

 Hello to sharing a story...every handmade object has one of who made it and where it came from...

Hello to loving old things...worn and aged...they can still be dear...

Hello to all of you...
xxoo Jen

Monday, July 14, 2014

hello Monday & hello what I caught...

Hello Monday.

I seem to forever be holding a camera in my hand. 
But I never seem to be able to capture the pictures 
I want to when we have our annual Family & Friends Reunion to kick off our summer here in Warwick....
Admittedly, it gets a bit extra crazy...but as I replay the day in my head...well, I wish I had the images to share. And why do I NEVER EVER EVER seem to get a photo of Micah (oh he is chained to the grill!) Or all the cousins...or my folks...
Sigh.

Hello to the 193 folks we had here this year...
Hello to being to busy cooking and serving to really capture the party.
Sigh again...but I loved every minute.

So hello Monday and it's better to have a peek at something special than not see it at all...And hello Monday, it's better late than never.
(the party was 2 weeks ago!!!)
A special thanks to Tuny, Connor and Patrick and Anne, too! ...for making long distance journeys -- and complicated returns thanks to the storms -- from Colorado and Australia.  It was a joy to have you here...


 Hello Family...
Hello Friends...
 Hello the story of my life you've made.


Here are some of the shots I did get...



















 AND HELLO DESSERT PARADE






Until next year....we'll keep the good memories close.

xo Jen
 

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