Tag: life

  • Sunkissed 85, and my year in life.

    Sunkissed 85, and my year in life.

    In April 2022, I signed a book deal and the exciting process of editing, designing and prepping for a launch (that still hasn’t come yet), commenced.

    During the designing process in August, after a yearly eye exam and a retinal scan, my eye doctor sent me to the emergency room for an MRI and I was diagnosed with a brain tumor and had a craniotomy within a week after that appointment. This set me back quite a bit with the book, as anyone would expect, but the good news is as of my last MRI this August 2023, my doctor says that I AM CURED! Thank you to the Cedars Sinai Neurology Department, Dr. Jenny Parks (my eye doc), and my neurosurgeon, Dr. John Yu… and every single beautiful person I came in contact with at Cedars, especially Desiree, my nurse. Also, whoever shaved my head so that I could cover the incision and not scare the children. Bride of Frankenstein, maybe? I took this as I was recovering and had a very swollen face.

    Not only did I have to have brain surgery, but my yearly fine art retreat was already scheduled. I made it there, 2 1/2 weeks after surgery (I must be mad). We laughed, and celebrated and it was such a joyous occasion. A bit after that I went to the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame celebration for the 2020 Nine Inch Nails induction that my husband and I were unable to attend due to Covid, once things started opening up again the RRHF scheduled the Nine Inch Nails event, and he got back on stage with them and all the former bandmates in Cleveland. A week after that there was a wedding! So right after surgery it was just go go go go go and I didn’t stop. Normally people sit down and have some rest. It was good for me. September and October totally occupied with activity.

    In December, I received notice that the publisher I signed my book deal with sold the company. So then I realized what all the hold up was with my book. More on this later…

    Skip forward to February, no books in hand, but my work exhibited in the LA ART Show (I actually posted about it <<), which was an eye popping glory of color and pop art, and me with my photography wall. Strange and wonderful all at once. I loved being part of that with Photo Independent. The Virtual show is still online there if you would like to see my two features, scroll down that page, it’s alphabetical so I’m last. Then immediately after LA ART Show I started preparing for the MIA Photo Fair in Milan, Italy. Scroll through the slide show below.

    Italy was one of the most amazing things I did all year. Milan was special. Meeting people who understood my work and knew what solarization was without the need to explain my process was so incredible. Exhibiting my work there was a dream come true. It is where I decided my life goals when I was 16 years old. To come full circle back to the place where the spark began, well, I’m just happy that brain tumor didn’t do me in. I left 5 of my pieces in Italy, so part of me is there now. I also got to spend a couple of days in Venice and hit the Lee Miller/Man Ray exhibition.

    April to today has been a busy bundle of taking care of aging parents and trying to get this book launch happening, some brilliant shooting with models who stopped in to participate and a tragic death of my friend, Jillian Ann. So I am here trying to process the day (a year ago) I was told I wasn’t going to die with all of the non-stop that has been going on, and the never ending phone calls about our friend, Jillian who was supposed to be at my home right now staying with me. Plans sometimes cannot be kept.

    Jillian and I in one of many taxis we shared. This one in Australia. I will miss her.

    Before the strange ending of a non-stop year I did a soft launch of my book. I have 5 limited edition prints with a book left available. Until I hear from Vedere Press, that’s what we have. I bent over and bought all my books and 1/2 of them are at a distribution warehouse, waiting. I’m so very impatient about things now and I’m doing my best to breathe and let the process unfold. If it doesn’t, I’ll just do it all myself. At least I can count on me.

    I am waiting to launch. Until then, Sunkissed85.com is where you can snag the last 5 limited edition prints with my book. This is the print, and this is the book.

    I should probably use this blog more often instead of attempting to cram an entire year into one post.

    One year, hair is growing back and no more swollen face. It all worked out.
  • Dear Grandfather

     

    My grandfather is dying from Parkinson’s Disease this week. It has taken hold of him and prevents him from swallowing at this point. This is his life according to the military:

    Army Air Corps (US Air Force Reserves)

    9.14.1942 – After passing examinations at Chanute Field, Illinois he was accepted as Army Air Corps Reservist

    2.24.1942 – Called to active service and pilot training – European Theatre of War

    3.1945 – Left New York City

    3.13.1945 – Shipwrecked in the Atlantic Ocean on the way to the Azores

    5.5.1945 – Deopham Green AFB, England and 431st Bomb Group

    6.25.1945 – Left Deopham Green and weathered in Glasgow, Scotland

    1.27.1945 – Left Scotland

    10.23.1945 – Inactive Status

    1950 – Active Reserves at Atterberry AFB, Indiana. (renamed Bakalar AFB) – Member of the 71st Sq. 434 T.C. Group

    10.28.1962 – Active Duty Cuban Missil Crisis

    11.28.1962 – Relieved of Active Duty

    9.1964 – Applied for 20 year retirement status. Erroneously told he was 23 days short.

    2.1966 0 Signed up for 3 years Active Reserve to help pay for college

    5.13.1968 – Active Duty Rickenbacker AFB in Columbus, OH

    12.12.1968 – Left for Viet Nam via San Francisco, Tacoma, Anchorage, Attu Island, Guam

    1.20.1969 – NTrang, Viet Nam

    6.8.1969 – Relieved of Active Duty

    5.1970 – Inactive Status

    6.13.1981 – Retirement from Air Force Reserves at age 60

    His life according to me:

    Took his grand daughter up in his plane at age 7 and let her fly it as co-pilot. Many more flying lessons would be had in the next years.

    Never let me win a foot race. But he made me faster.

    Always was there with a camera and video when his grand daughter was skating. Recorded every skating competition he attended.

    Put in a swimming pool when I said I wished we had one.

    Fixed my cars on several occasions when they broke down due to my driving like a maniac. He never complained and showed me how to change an alternator.

    Always wanted to see me and always had a smile and positive attitude.

    Loved my grandmother.

    There are many more things… it’s just reflection. He was a great man. Served his country for almost his entire life. Served his family even more. I will always look back and smile. I wish I could tell him these things, but I know he knows. He just can’t hear now.

    Goodbye Granddad. You were so good to everyone in your life.