1.27.2011

Well, I almost forgot about this! This little award was bestowed upon me by a really sweet blogger, New End Studio. Truth be told, I don't often participate in these types of blogging memes, but G. at New End Studio is such a lovely and generous supporter of the crafting community that I couldn't let this go by unrecognized. So thank you New End Studio!

So part of the deal is that I share seven things about myself. The trouble with writing this kind of thing on the fly is that I'm sure I won't think of the seven most *interesting* things about myself while I'm writing. Those things will come to me later and I'll slap my palm to my forehead suddenly and you'll wonder what's going on. But I'll give it a shot, here goes:

1. Before I was a letterpress printer and book artist, I was an offset press operator. The first print shop I worked in was an in-house shop for a community college. All of the press operators were men, and all of the bindery people were women. I started out doing bindery, stripping, platemaking and pre-press, but I wanted to be a press operator. There was one gruff, died-in-the-wool old-timer running the *big press* who was openly skeptical of my ability to do the job. He would make off-color remarks simply to see if he could get a rise out of me, but I always had a come-back for him. I slowly earned his respect, and he slowly started showing me ropes of the four-color press.

2. Before I got into printing, I worked with exotic birds, mostly macaws.

3. I've lived in two Portlands. Portland, Maine and Portland, Oregon.

4. I grew up in a ski town, but I don't ski.

5. I am eco-conscious and feel a twinge of guilt every time I get in my car to drive somewhere, but I have a deep and abiding love for old, gas-guzzling cars and trucks. I told the monkey recently to not be surprised if he comes home to find a muscle car in the driveway. My first car was a 1976 Jeep Cherokee. When you put your foot down you could see the gas gauge drop. A V-8 engine is a scary thing in the hands of a teenager.

6. I have also lived car-free. I used to ride my bike miles and miles every day, to places I now marvel at. I feel a little beholden to my car now, though, since Portland is so spread out and I like to be able to escape to the mountains on the fly. I still daydream about living with just a bike and making my treks out of town on two wheels.

7. My current dream destinations are Patagonia, Spain, and South Africa.

Officially, I should tag 15 bloggers to pass this award onto, but I am going to bestow it upon any one of you who would like to take this meme and run with it. Drop me a comment and I'll come check out your post!

5 comments:

T@PoppyPlacePdx said...

Congrats on the award Clare :)

The way I get around feeling guilty about owning a V12 car is to keep her parked in the Garage snug and warm and go in there occasionally to have a chat with her (Poppy is my Baby, a 1990 red Jag) There are a few sentimental reason I own her :)

That is cool you have lived in 2 Portlands :)

Thanks so much on the advice about Photoshop.

Have a lovely day, T. :)

Clare said...

Ooh, I'll be your Jag is a beauty, T! I feel a very gut-wrenching longing when I see a beautiful car :D

Gloria said...

Clare, thanks for the nice words. You know, to be honest, I did think the same thing with the share 7 things bit. I changed the list after I first wrote them! Ha! My first car was an old 1963 VW Beetle body with an old 1967 engine and you could see through the floorboards to the road below! I often started it by getting a push, jumping in and popping the clutch. Those were the days of driving for fun with a tank of gas, with the VW the gas lasted a long time.

Clare said...

Great story about the Volkswagon, New End Studio! I drove a 1971 Volkswagon Squareback from Montana to New Hampshire. In order to pass New Hampshire inspection I had to mend the holes in the floor boards with my Montana license plates. I still can't believe that worked!

Gloria said...

That's funny, I hope you saved your Montana plates as a memento!