I looove music and everything music related.I also happened to be related to music, since I married a professional jazzsician (jazz musician).
So it’s only natural that I eat,breath,kiss and wear music.Case in point-cassette tape skirt and belt.Made by me using recycled materials.
My husband had some studio recording and I joined him for a 3 hour drive to a little city ,wearing appropriate for the occasion cassete tape outfit.Upon out arrival to the studio, this old school cassete player stereo greeted us in the entrance.Boom!Cosmic coincidence or what? On the same day I wear my cassete tape outfit I find this made of carton stereo in a far away recording studio?A perfect compliment to my clothes.
The old school stereo.In all his carton glory.How appropriate for entrance of a music studio…
After the recording we went some city exploration and we found this!!! Umbrella street!
A colorful umbrella- -ella-ella heaven on and old town street.
Fly me to the moon or Marry Poopins 2.0 (typo and it stays).
Well,the umbrellas didn’t fly me to the moon,but to this! house.Which is like the moon, since there are not many houses in Holland which look like this!
Absolute artist heaven.Why more painters can’t live their art like this.In a house fit for an artist.
And here is my favorite part of the house.
The message on the entrance door.
Which is totally going to be my new motto.
Translated from dutch,it says:
Those who don’t believe in miracles,are not realists!
Amen to that!
And to more colorful days like that!