Two Reds Do Make A Right

 

Tie o’ the Day shows us a spot-on example of creating clash fashion by using different degrees of one color. The red of my shirt, paired with the red of my tie, sets forth two clashing reds that also sorta kinda blend into each other.

If your tie doesn’t jump out and grab attention, you are not clashing correctly. The trick to creating satisfactory clash out of the “same” colors is to close-but-not-quite match them. The hues must be different enough from each other that it’s clear you weren’t attempting to be matchy  in the first place. They must clash to the extent that it is clear to everyone who sees you that you purposely meant to not match. Choose a single color and go with it. Almost.

And look! These two reds helped me pull a whole new face for my photo. I’ve never mugged like this before. Although it’s not a complicated face to make, I had no idea I was capable of making it. I think it’s important to learn how to do something new every day. 😜

While I was in The Tie Room choosing Tie this afternoon, I took a quick gander at the ties– just the regular ties–  hanging in my closet. I have only a dozen ties whose colors are mainly red. It appears the majority of my ties are covered in blues. 2nd Place goes to hues of purple. I’ve got a thing for purples. The ties in last place are green. I’ve got probably only five or six green ties in my collection. It’s not that I don’t like the color green, it’s just that I haven’t found many green ties that stand out enough for my purposes. There are few loud and/or fun green ties out there . There are even relatively few green X-mas ties, but I do have some.

Speaking of Christmas/Hanukkah/Kwanzaa holiday ties and bow ties… Don’t forget that I have so many to wear that– in order for you to see every last one I’ve collected– I will have to sometimes wear more than two per day, even though I’ll begin wearing them the day after Thanksgiving. It’s what I have to do, in order to wear them all by Christmas. Tie + photograph = website post. Whew! I’m tired just thinking about all that extra work.

Seriously, I look forward to showing y’all all that merry holiday neckwear. Sing with me: “It’s the most/wonderful time/of the year.”

BTW   The Ultimate SewingBox is being assembled as I’m typing this. I’m hoping I can write about the all-done furniture in tomorrow morning’s post. For now, I’m off to take photos of the various stages toward its completion.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Numbers 1 and 2

Bow Tie o’ the Day likes the fact that more and more days are chilly enough for me to wear long-sleeve shirts, cuz that means cufflinks will be around to spend part of the day with the bling. It seems like the ties enjoy sharing their limelight on the website.

Today’s Cufflinks o’ the Day offer a dog and a tree, and we all know how our mutts love trees. Male mutts mostly. But I have seen plenty o’ female canines use a tree.

Skitter is not one of them. In fact, I’m beginning to doubt if Skitter is even a dog. She will neither pee nor poop when we take her on walks. She will do neither at rest stops. She will do neither in the brush at the side of the road. I’ve taken her to parks where dogs aren’t even allowed, just to see if she would give it up in the name of breaking the law for the sole purpose of being a rebel. Nope.

I once drove to Cedar City and back to Delta in one day, with Roxy and Skitter in the back seat. Whenever I stopped at a gas station for drive snacks, Roxy jumped out and did her business. I’d have to drag Skitter out of the car, walk her to the back of the station, and wait. And wait some more. Skitter would just shake. Roxy’d get tired of waiting and go back to the car. Not one drop of anything ever came out of Skitter.

Defeated, we continued our day journey to and from Cedar. And don’t think for one minute that Skitter did any of her business at any point during our trip. We got to our Cedar destination, and still no #1 or #2. And there was not one Skitter drop or dropping on the way home either. She seemed fine about it, but I know better.

Where will Skitter do her thang? She would relieve herself anywhere on The Wright Block in Delta. But now that we sold the Delta house, the one place on the entire planet she will relieve herself is in our fenced-in back yard here in Centerville. That’s it.

When we go on vacation, Suzanne’s sister, Marjorie, comes to live in our house with Skitter for a few days. If Marjorie isn’t available to Skitter-sit, we don’t go. So far, Marjorie hasn’t let us or Skitter down yet. They both seem happy about their playcations at our house. Skitter doesn’t even shake, rattle, and vibrate around Marjorie anymore.

It’s a good thing Skitter and Marjorie enjoy their sleepovers here, because Suzanne and I are planning to go away for a week in October. We can’t take Skitter or Marjorie with us, but at least I’ll have ties with me. 🐕 🌳