I've been a little (very) sensitive this week. It's easy for me to get weepy. Like when I read this review by A.O. in the NY Times. I haven't seen Where the Wild Things Are yet. I've been saving myself for it. I do that when I order uni in a sushi restaurant too, although maybe that's not the same. It's not about saving the best for last but more that My first glimpse of this film will be a moment so much larger than me. It's personal un-discovery is to be savored for a day when I am prepared to be blown away and to have put it all behind me all at once. Once known, the experience of it will morph into a different thing--sort of like the loss of innocence or something.
The review is about taking children to see films which convey difficult and lifey subjects. Here are some excerpts*:
" No place is free of conflict and bad feeling, and no person has the power to make problems disappear. Where there is happiness — friendship, adventure, affection, security — there is also, inevitably, disappointment. That’s life."
"The impulse to protect children from these kinds of stories is understandable. Like adults, they experience plenty of hard feelings in their daily lives — at home, on the playground, in the classroom, in their dreams — and they may want, as we do, to use movies and books as a form of escape. Bright colors, easy lessons and thrilling rides that end safely and predictably on terra firma have their place. But so, surely, do representations of the grimmer, thornier thickets of experience. That’s what art is, and surely our children deserve some of that too..."
I am in some thorny thickets at the moment, trying to feel my way through as an adult, maybe.
* written by A.O. Scott for the New York Times
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Hey Susy, Love Bonbon

And Cindy just told me we were mentioned on Style me Pretty yesterday as well. I was wondering why I'm selling so many money clips and new pieces for Fall. THANK YOU with all my bonbon love Susy and Carrie...
Monday, November 9, 2009
The Wall

photos by Alexa Vachon
My pal Alexa Vachon's post today about the anniversary of the fall of the Berlin wall is beautiful.
Monday Dose of Inspiration: Mas de Pancho



Hard to know where to start talking about why the photos of Pancho Tolchinsky inspire. Born in Mexico to an Argentine family, raised in Israel, he and his wife, artist Catalina Estrada, (originally from MedillĂn, Colombia), now live in Barcelona.
I'm thinking his background can partly explain the expansive world view I look at in each still moment in his photos, and somewhere in the magnificent, saturated colors and the beautiful mundane objects found in his projects from travels around the world, in each quiet moment he shouts a louder message of places and people and corners not often exposed, a melancholy with respectful purpose, the poetry of small far-off places and their private concerns. The impact of each sometimes difficult, always hopeful aspect of the everyday life of his subjects shines through in the things he notices with his camera. It's the unsentimental truth each of us carries in our navigation through our lives. His are photos that ask questions, that invite us to ask questions, photos that linger in memories, and are ones you can't forget.
Mas de todo...More of everything...
See his current projects and commercial work here. Own some here.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
The Book According to Cindy
p.s. Diana from Make Workshop is offering a free bonbon-making class! Take a look at the post below my lovelies.
Classes Taught and Taken and a Giveaway








*Diana from Make has just generously offered to give away one free earring workshop with moi for next Wednesday's class or a later class for next year (a $95 value!) Just leave a comment here and we'll draw the winner on Saturday night and announce on Sunday morn!
Haeckel







I was asked last week by my friend Carolina to be part of a group exhibition in Paris next March, the theme of which is collections influenced by the undersea works of Haeckel.
So this is my newest challenge, eh? I say, BRING IT!!!!
P.S. YAYYYYYY YANKEEEEES!!!!!!
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
My Dinner with Asya



Dinner here with last night with Asya, maker of my most favored dishes and all around lovely person. Exciting to decide which dishes to go on her, uhhh, dishes, knowing she was actually going to be seeing them in action here in their new home! Served: a butter lettuce salad with red onion and green apple in one of my favorite dishes, her green apple colored bowl and baked eggplant and zucchini hollowed out and filled with moroccan spiced rice, pine nuts, raisins and apricots. For dessert were Italian pastries from Ferrara. You only live once.
Citron Vert Vinaigrette on
Butter Lettuce, Red Onion and Green Apple Salad (inspired by Asya's Dish)
-sea salt and pepper on bottom of bowl and add
-a teaspoon of dijon mustard and the juice of one lemon
whisk until smooth and add
-a quarter cup or so of good olive oil plus if you can find it,
a tablespoon of citron vert olive oil from here. Whisk.
-Wash and dry some nice soft tasting lettuce.
Slice very thin with a knife or better yet a mandoline
-some rounds of red onion and half an apple. Put in a beautiful bowl (preferably by Gleena).
Toss with dressing and behold.
Butter Lettuce, Red Onion and Green Apple Salad (inspired by Asya's Dish)
-sea salt and pepper on bottom of bowl and add
-a teaspoon of dijon mustard and the juice of one lemon
whisk until smooth and add
-a quarter cup or so of good olive oil plus if you can find it,
a tablespoon of citron vert olive oil from here. Whisk.
-Wash and dry some nice soft tasting lettuce.
Slice very thin with a knife or better yet a mandoline
-some rounds of red onion and half an apple. Put in a beautiful bowl (preferably by Gleena).
Toss with dressing and behold.
Monday, November 2, 2009
Monday Dose of Inspiration: Shirin Sahba

I have been keeping it to myself for too long. I spy on it a lot. I am in love with her work, it's true: the minute and delicate details that make up whole undulating fields of sheer rich color, the beautiful modern twist on miniature painting which reminds me of the lyrical characters of the Indian ragmalah paintings that I love, and a connection to absolute joy I feel whenever I look at any one of her paintings-it's so...pure. But this one...this one. If I owned it, I'd hang a hook in every room in my house so I could take it with me from room to room.
Maybe it's because it's called "Catching a Flight" or because the ground consists of many little birds chattering away in anticipation or because the figures are so elegant, from the golden age of air travel, yet Shirin makes that golden age somehow seem current and ...possible. She tenderly breathes a life into her big vast worlds and I feel very much a part of it. If it's not possible for me to ever own this painting, I will always know what it's like to be very deeply in love with a work of art, not just because it seduced me, it didn't--it's because I believed it actually loved me back. And love like that doesn't come around that often...
*I may start a fund on the sidebar called: donate to Deb's need to have Shirin's painting so that she may feel joy and inspiration every waking minute and can thereby bring you a better more vibrant and talented Deb...any thoughts?)
** Request for Shirin to show us more moleskin drawings s'il vous plait.
***all (incredible) images by Shirin Sahba
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