Archive for the Night Category

The City of Angels

Posted in Bewitched, City Lights, clutter, Dreams, Images, Land of OZ, Misfits, Night, photography, Rooftop, Too tough to die on February 7, 2010 by anuvuestudio

Vegas Moon

Posted in baby blue, back to earth, Moon, Night with tags on December 29, 2009 by anuvuestudio

She walks in Beauty

Posted in Dreamer, Haunting, Images, Life, Memories, Night, photography on September 8, 2009 by anuvuestudio

I saw this tiny girl dancing among sparkles on the shore at twilight. It reminded me of a very beautiful old poem by Lord Byron.


She walks in beauty, 1814

She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that’s best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow’d to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair’d the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o’er her face ;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

And on that cheek, and o’er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!

Lord Byron

Party Time

Posted in Art, artists, back in business, Clowns, create, creative, design, Dreamer, Dreams, eating, eclectic, Entering New Territory, entertainment, excitement, fabulous, Famiiy, Friends, future, gallery, Goofballs, Grand Central, Hanging out, harmony, Hiding place, Hope, Images, it's only money, jewelry designers, keeping positive, Life, Love, Memories, Music, music makers, Musicians, neighbors, new beginnings, Night, Party, People, Personal, progress, Remember, Somewhere Over the rainbow, Stupendous, the story unfolds, Uncategorized, view, wish, wow on July 19, 2008 by anuvuestudio

I took a few shots early on as people started arriving for our opening…and then had to put my camera down to eliminate bodily harm in the mayhem. A few people picked it up towards the end and took some of me and my fat cheeks. I wish I had more to show you just how many beautiful people came to see and enjoy the Studio. We had such a great time. Everyone…

Anuvue Reception

Posted in Art, artists, back in business, Collections, create, creative, design, Dreamer, eclectic, Entering New Territory, entertainment, excitement, Friends, future, gallery, Hanging out, it's only money, jewelry designers, Musicians, new beginnings, Night, Party, Personal, photography, progress, Somewhere Over the rainbow, stomach muscles, the story unfolds, welome, Whoo Hoo on July 4, 2008 by anuvuestudio


Posted in Art, door, Dreamer, Haunted, Haunting, Hiding place, High definition, Images, light, lines, Night, photography, solitude, the story unfolds, view on March 22, 2008 by anuvuestudio


Christmas in Cal 3

Posted in Bewitched, City Lights, Dreamer, eclectic, good grief, Humor, Images, Life, new beginnings, Night, Pacific, Palm reader, photography, Psychic, Random, Snowman, Unusual, wacky on December 7, 2007 by anuvuestudio


Christmas in Cal 2

Posted in City Lights, eclectic, Famiiy, Friends, Images, Life, Night, Pacific, Personal, photography, Rooftop, Santa on December 6, 2007 by anuvuestudio


Christmas in Cal…

Posted in Art, City Lights, creative, electric, Images, Night, photography, thoughts, Uncategorized, Visionary on December 4, 2007 by anuvuestudio

I can always tell when Christmas is coming in California. Well, you can generally tell when you see a tree in the road that has been improperly tied to a small car and some guy’s backing up illegally in the middle of the street to fetch it. Or, when you start seeing every house on every street with those tiny white snow lights draping down…you know those strings of lights that look about as much like snow as lips with collagen look real…a matter of the mind all working out choices I suppose.

I personally like the one’s my sister hangs…not strings of white, but strings of Hanukkah Blue…and not strategically placed with a ruler and a level…but artfully sporadic. I like knowing she’s original (and related).

This hotel uses colored lights in a way dear to my heart…a wall washing of light and color…and I thinks it’s beautiful.


Where are we?

Posted in Clowns, Dining, eclectic, Funny, good grief, Goofballs, Humor, Images, Life, Night, People, Personal, photography, Uncategorized, wacky on December 2, 2007 by anuvuestudio

I’m going to blame this on the fact that there was no room at the counter…where I like to eat. We went to dinner at a place we go to from time to time and normally just eat. The first thing I heard upon sitting in a booth was the waitress. She had apparently just broken up with her boyfriend and was very upset. I felt sorry for her as she poured her heart out to these 3 that had managed to make the counter. After about 3 minutes of listening I was beginning to get a clear picture on the reason for the break-up…on her boyfriend’s behalf… and was praying she was not our server.

After listening to this woeful story for about 10 minutes…at an octave my ears are not accustom to…our server finally makes it over to take our order…prayer answered…not her. We order dinner. Just then, a couple come through the door and select the booth behind me. When the server appears, the woman proceeds to place her order…” I’d like the cob salad…but I don’t want any bacon…or ham…or turkey”. Then her husband helpfully reminds her that she doesn’t like avocado either. At this point I’m trying to figure out exactly just where the “cob” portion of the salad comes in…when I notice another guy at the counter eating his 2 plates of dinner with his hands.

In between bites…or mouthfuls rather…he is telling the “woeful waitress” that he has just written a novel…about a guy named “Dan”. It appears that he is a regular because everyone leaving the restaurant from the back room tables keeps knuckle tapping him upon their exit. I guess that food sticking to his fingers wasn’t any king of hindrance…especially with some guy with the shiny bald head and the long, skinny, pointed, white beard …dangling down to the middle of his stomach. Possible another member of the “Hands On” food experience.

Just when I think the 3 people at the counter might be the only other normal people in the room, the guy says to the girl on the left…”well, you were my first girlfriend…but nothing ever happen”….and then he turns to the girl on the right and says “and now that’s how you became my girlfriend”. Then all 3 got up and of course, the guy with the 2 gals knuckle taps the “author” upon leaving.

It was at this point that I leaned over the table and asked my husband…. “Where are we”?