New Work

I have been working on a new technique lately. It is most definitely informed by my background in type design and lettering. Just wanted to post a peek:

 

This fly hung out with me all night while painting.

This fly hung out with me all night while painting.

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I like this one.

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Red!

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I started working on this technique in the spring. Here is one of my first pieces:

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The cacti theme is still on my mind for whatever reason...

Magic of Time

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One of the core values in my life has migrated, over the years, to become a core value of my company. It is:

 

Time is almost always a necessary ingredient.

 

We live in a world of NOW. There is no replacement for time.  

 

Take extra time if you need it, and explain that sometimes, time is a necessary ingredient.  

Intuition, Police and a Saturday Night

Over the winter, Ruby, our littlest beagle, started barking in the living room. It was about 8pm on a Saturday night, and I was in the kitchen organizing a neglected cabinet. I walked out to the front room to see what she was concerned about, went up to the front door, and flipped the blinds.

::AHHHH!!!!!::

I jumped back. A white guy, brownish short hair, brown eyes, in about his 20s, in a very oversized 'leather' (looked like cheap vinyl) coat was standing there. He locked eyes with me, paused in what I imagine was surprise, then hunched over in a weird sort of fake laughter. He had a notepad or something in his hand and a pen. It was cold outside.

"Hahahaha" he said. "I bet you are freaked out" He grabbed his giant coat with one of his hands and said "Me here in this big coat, just standing here.....hahaha." I saw his oversized white t-shirt, boots, and baggy jeans.

"Yep" I said through the window of our front door. "Can I help you?"

He looked at me, and said he was selling subscriptions to the Cincinnati Enquirer, and that if he sold a certain amount, he would get scholarship money to Northern Kentucky University. He said he could take cash or credit cards and I could sign up, cancel at any time, no obligation. He just needed my information now. Could he step inside for a moment, too? It's cold out.

"No thanks," I said. He kind of stepped back, and walked down the street to my neighbors. I know I surprised him when I opened the blinds. 

I immediately felt weird. I called the police non-emergency number, and dispatch told me to immediately lock all doors and windows, turn on the security alarm, and wait until an officer got there. I told the woman on the phone that everything was all set, and she asked if anyone else was home with me. I said no. She told me to not open the door for any reason and they were sending an officer over, and that I should absolutely have called. About 10 minutes later, an officer was at my door. They found the guy walking down the street, and he produced, what the officer said, was an obviously bogus form of identification, and a bogus 'permit' to solicit. The officer said it had been photocopied and altered, but wasn't enough for them to do anything on. He asked if I had a security system, (yes), and asked me to double-check all the locks on the doors and windows because the man may have been casing houses. I thanked the officer, and he left. 

I followed up with a couple of my neighbors who were also visited by this fellow that same night. One of them told me I needed to 'calm down' and that 'you don't need to always be calling the cops.' One of them signed up for a subscription. I seriously questioned myself on this. I had such a distinct bad feeling....where did it come from? 

The next day I called Northern Kentucky University and got in touch with a very nice lady there. They have no program like this at all at NKU, and she said 'we would never send students out in the dark, on weekends, or at night". I also got in touch with the Cincinnati Enquirer and talked to the gal that runs their marketing. She had no idea about the 'program' the guy was selling, and that they don't do anything like that, and she felt it most certainly was a scam.

I just assumed the guy was casing our houses. Because why else would you be standing outside my house on a Saturday night at 8pm with a notepad and pencil?

Last week, a notice popped up on my phone that the River City News, our local news source, had posted a new story.

HOLY WHAT!?

There was the guy staring back at me from my phone screen, the guy that I last saw staring back at me through the glass panel in my front door.

He had been arrested for casing people's houses.

I've been thinking about this incident here for a week or so, and it always feels good to have something like this confirmed, especially when those around you tell you that you are wrong. But what bothers me, I think, is that other people are perhaps so out of touch with their own intuition, or just not tuned into the reality of things to become concerned about a legitimate situation. 

If a sketchy guy comes to your door at 8pm on a Saturday night selling subscriptions....or anything....just NOPE. 

I wanted to share this because if something like this happens to you, please call the police. Call their non-emergency line and tell them what happened. Better safe than sorry.

Also, thank you to the River City News for the closure on this! 

Source: http://www.rcnky.com/articles/2014/06/28/s...

Free Yoga in Cincinnati on Tuesdays and Sundays

There's a new program in Cincinnati this year! And it's in one of the cutest parts of town you can find...MainStrasse Village!

There are two yoga classes a week that are free to the public. These classes are taught by certified teachers (some with more than 500 hours of advanced training) and the classes are free because local small businesses are sponsoring them. Pretty cool.

WHEN ARE THE CLASSES?

Tuesdays at 7pm at Philadelphia and 6th St., Covington, KY 41011 in Goebel Park in front of the clock tower.

Sundays at 10am at 6th and Main St., Covington, KY 41011 across from the Goose Girl Fountain. 

WHERE CAN I GET ALL THE DETAILS?

Right here, on the Yoga in the Village Facebook page

Gluten Free....Are You Serious?

On November 3, I was on the Q train to Park Slope in Brooklyn. I was headed to my favorite sandwich place on 5th Avenue. Bierkraft was one of my most favorite places to go when I lived in NYC and every time I'm back, it is one of my first stops. I usually go alone, earbuds tucked into my ears as I walk from the train to the restaurant. I already know what I'm ordering. This guy:

Bierkraft

This past November 3, I ordered my sandwich like any other time, ate it with a root beer like any other time and walked to the Barclay's center to head to my next stop. November 3, I was headed to Grand Central Terminal to run an errand.

About an hour later in Manhattan, I found myself dizzy and focusing on keeping the contents of my stomach contained as I hauled ass through Grand Central, on my way to a bathroom.

What was going on?! Did I get a bad olive?

I managed to get through my errands that day in Manhattan, and ended up back in Brooklyn at my sister's apartment. I got a big glass of water, took a shower and laid on the couch under a blanket the rest of the night. It was all I could do. I felt....sort of like I had the flu? But with weird stomach pain? And like my mind was foggy.

The next day, I got up and looked at my UP Band information. I've been wearing an UP Band for about 18 months and I track my food often.

For some reason, I noticed right away something unique.

I hadn't had bread, noodles, wheat......gluten for about 5 days....just by accident. Until yesterday.

Let's back up to early June when I moved to Mainstrasse Village in Covington, Kentucky. My next door neighbor, Meghan, I discovered, was gluten intolerant. What? Like what is that? I asked her one night. She explained the difference between a gluten intolerance and celiac. The seed of education and knowledge was planted, my friends.

So in November, I realized what might be going on. My beautiful Bierkraft sandwich was perfectly fine....my body, was just not going to be cool with it anymore.

I decided that while I was in NYC for work (which was about 3 weeks) I would not have gluten. The first step to a proper diagnosis is to remove it from your diet for a few weeks, then reintroduce it and see what happens. If you reintroduce it and you're fine, then no gluten issues. If you reintroduce it and you get sick, you have a problem with gluten.

I was fine with that. I could rationalize more oysters and wine that way.

So I did. I ate lots of oysters while in NYC. Like these:

Oysters[Are you into oysters? Follow my friend Julie's blog In a Half Shell....it has beautiful photography and lots of stuff about bivalves here.]

In all seriousness, I went through my entire NYC trip in November without a lick of gluten. It wasn't hard to do because when I'm in New York I am busy with work and seeing friends and walking around and just doing stuff. And, for me at that point, it was just a matter of picking the gluten-free chocolate chip cookie over the regular chocolate chip cookie, or the gluten free pizza over the regular pizza. It was literally not a big deal.

By the time I met Victor in Virginia at the end of the NYC leg of my trip, I had dropped a pant size. My skin was brighter. I hadn't had a single issue with asthma. I had no runny nose in the morning. I was sleeping like a rock. I had not had any headaches. I woke up each morning bright and chipper and clear-headed.

This past Saturday (we're in December 2013 now if you follow me), I picked up a new box of black tea from an international market we have here in Cincinnati. It was in bags and I had heard good things about it. I had a cup of tea around dinner that night. A few hours later, I needed to use my inhaler. Victor and I just thought I needed it because I was around cats the night before and I'm allergic to cats and really haven't been around them regularly since last year.

The next day, this past Sunday, I had two more cups of tea....a tea bag each. And about an hour later, I had 'that' pain in my stomach. My cheeks got red, my face swelled up a bit and my skin felt 'tight.' I felt really brain foggy and was trying to find some words in normal discussion. I was having hot flashes. My asthma was giving me trouble. My abdomen swelled up. [You can ask my sister, I got her on Skype the next day and showed her the glory of my distended gut.]

I went through the whole day with Victor....what I ate. It was all fruits and vegetables and wine.

Oh wait....no way....the tea?

Apparently, gluten can be found in the glue used to seal up the tea bags I was using. I did not even think to check if it was gluten free.

At this point, I've been gluten free since early November. I'm going to have the official 'blood test' done in January to confirm what's going in and get a bit more information.

I'm sharing this because I literally never considered myself a candidate for a gluten intolerance. But I can not tell you how drastically this change in diet has impacted my health. I was already in great health: regular yoga, meditation, mostly vegetarian diet, lots of walks in my neighborhood, low stress, healthy weight....but I guess I had no idea.

So, here's what I want you to do....take this quiz:

http://www.glutenfreesociety.org/gluten-free-society-blog/gluten-sensitivity-intolerance-self-test/

Be honest! No one is looking over your shoulder.

I took this when I was in NYC and that's how I decided it would be worth it to avoid gluten during my trip. And now, I'm on a new adventure!

My Day in Photos | 22 October 2013

Life has been flying out the door as soon as I open it, or at least it feels that way. My days have been full of rewarding work, interesting social events and not-very-fulfilling sleep. I'm 'cranked' as my Dad has told me many times in the past when I juggle too much or zip around faster than I need to. I'm sharing my day yesterday because I enjoy seeing into the lives of others when they do photo-an-hour posts. I also know there's some level of curiosity about my life. I don't work a traditional 9-to-5 and I don't have a traditional marriage either. What I mean is that my husband is more than just my husband. He is my business partner and employee. We live and work together.

Here's my day:

9am | We had no employees in the office at all on Tuesday and somehow, no appointments. So, we slept in a little late. Here I am, dressed for the day. I always drink a glass of water first thing in the morning.

Cole Getting Dressed

 

9:30am | Victor snapped this a few doors down from where we live. At the end of my street is a shuttle that takes you from one side of the Ohio River to the other. We were headed into downtown Cincinnati for the morning and afternoon to work.

Cole Imperi

9:45am | Here the view from within the shuttle! It's $1 a ride.

Southbank Shuttle

10:45am | Victor and I decided we wanted to pick up a croissant and a coffee from Jean-Robert's French Crust Cafe on Vine St. in Downtown Cincinnati. When we walked in, one of the servers was like "2 for lunch?" And we looked at each other and said "YES!" Change of plans.

Victor Imperi

11:00am | I ordered some tea and they brought it to me in a French Press. I poured it into my favorite travel mug. Victor had coffee. We ordered and waited for our food.

Cole Imperi

11:15am | I had a croissant topped with greens, avocado, brie and tomato. I had a fresh roasted red pepper soup to go along with it.

French Crust Cafe

Victor had this: duck confit mac'n'cheese. We also had a cup of the chicken noodle soup which definitely stuck to our ribs, but in the way that a warm bath makes you feel.

French Crust Cafe

 

11:30am | After our fantastic meal, we took a coffee eclair and chocolate croissant for the road and were glad to have a 15 minute walk ahead of us. We were headed to the Mercantile Library which I just became a member of. The Mercantile Library is just off Fountain Square if you are familiar with Downtown Cincinnati.

This alleyway was part of the scenery.

Alley in Cincinnati

12:00pm | We arrived! This awesome wooden emblem is in the lobby. The library is on the 11th floor.

Mercantile Library

12:45pm | I took a phone call with a client out in the lobby and noticed this old mail chute.

Mercantile Library 1:00pm | While on the phone, I noticed the floor and my boots.

Mercantile Library

1:30pm | Victor and I sat for the entire afternoon working. We knocked a lot out.

Victor Imperi

2:30pm | Victor took this one. I think I was working on an identity update for a client. I wrapped up edits and posted that off that day. I know I also got my inbox down to less than 10 emails! Which is magical. Right now, it's too many to count again.

Cole Imperi

3:30pm | Time to eat decadent pastries! Here's that coffee eclair I mentioned above.

coffee eclaire

3:45pm | Victor loves pastries. Look at that face.

Victor Imperi

6:30pm | We left the library, got back on the shuttle, walked home, grabbed a snack, fed the dogs and took Hairy with us. We were headed to the vet! Below is Hairy, getting his nails trimmed, and my Mom is the one in the blue holding him. I grew up spending lots of time in a vet office. That's our vet in the white. She is absolutely wonderful. And my Mom is too. :) Usually the nails will be trimmed while the dog is laying down, but Hairy is more comfortable this way and knows my Mom, hence why this is fine for him.

Mom

7:00pm | Vet visits are not traumatizing for Hairy. 'Grandma' is always there to give him treats and he loves our vet. I wanted to post this so you all know he survived his nail trim and that it wasn't that bad.

Hairy at the Vet

7:30pm | We stopped at the PO Box for the business and I got a surprise from Darby Smart! It's a kit to make soy candles. Pretty sure Darby Smart kits might be gifts for people this holiday season....Thank you Darby!

Darby Smart

7:30pm | We all agreed the packaging and graphics are pretty great.

Darby Smart

 

8:00pm | Hunger set in and we were headed to see my Mom and Dad for a bit. I sat in the car with him while Victor ran in and got food.

Hairy Beagle

9:45pm | Finally home. Time to take care of a few things for the business. I was utterly exhausted. Our dining room is still not done. The bookcases need glass doors installed, the bottom needs to be trimmed in, walls need to be painted and we need a new light fixture.

Imperi Home

11:00pm | The last thing I saw before falling asleep.

Window

 

That was my day. How was yours?