Saturday, March 19, 2011

Millicent Rogers


Millicent, photo taken in 1947 for Harper's Bazarre.

b.1902
d.1953

This gorgeous and classy lady lived a short, but sweet life ending it in Taos, New Mexico. She had with rheumatic fever as a child and was sadly in frail health throughout her life.

Millicent didn't just consume style, but created it. Mary Millicent Rogers was an American beauty and fashion icon. A passion for life's aesthetic pleasures inspired a journey that led her to the beautiful and historic land of Taos, New Mexico.

Taos, with its scenic beauty and Native American culture helped fuel her creativity. She thought that the Southwestern Indian culture was a precious part of America's heritage that had to be recognized and preserved. Being so obsessed with collecting Native American jewelry, she actually started designing and learning to make her own. She was a huge influence in popularizing this rich culture; not only through her own jewelry creations, but through her lifetime collections of indigenous art. She loved fashion.

One of her sons, Arturo, said “M.R. really was the first hippie.”

Gorgeous Milly.

Her amazing home.

Some of the beautiful pieces Millicent designed.

The best parts of the museum were her illustrations of children's stories she made up for her three sons while she was sick in bed, and her letter she wrote. Right before her death she wrote her youngest son this amazing letter that expresses how much New Mexico meant to her and her spiritual connection to the mountains, air, and earth.

It reads:

Darling Paulie,

Did l ever tell you about the feeling I had a little while ago? Suddenly passing Taos Mountain I felt that I was part of the Earth, so that I felt the Sun on my Surface and the rain. I felt the Stars and the growth of the Moon, under me, rivers ran. And against me were the tides. The waters of rain sank into me. And I thought if I stretched out my hands they would be Earth and green would grow from me. And I knew that there was no reason to be lonely that one was everything, and Death was as easy as the rising sun and as calm and natural - that to be enfolded in Earth was not an end but part of oneself, part of every day and night that we lived, so that Being part of the Earth one was never alone. And all fear went out of me - with a great, good stillness and strength.

If anything should happen to me now, ever, just remember all this. I want to be buried in Taos with the wide sky - Life has been marvelous, all the experiences good and bad I have enjoyed, even pain and illness because out of it so many things were discovered. One has so little time to be still, to lie still and look at the Earth and the changing colours and the Forest - and the voices of people and clouds and light on water, smells and sound and music and the taste of wood smoke in the air.

Life is absolutely beautiful if one will disassociate oneself from noise and talk and live it according to one's inner light. Don't fool yourself more than you can help. Do what you want - do what you want knowingly. Anger is a curtain that people pull down over life so that they only see through it dimly - missing all the savor, the instincts - the delight - they feel safe only when they can down someone. And if one does that they end by being to many, more than one person, and life is dimmed - blotted and blurred! - I've had a most lovely life to myself - I've enjoyed it as thoroughly as it could be enjoyed. And when my time comes, no one is to feel that I have lost anything of it - or be too sorry - I've been in all of you - and will go on Being. So remember it peacefully - take all the good things that your life put there in your eyes - and they, your family, children, will see through your eyes. My love to all of you.

Treasures thus far

As most people know the sole reason to travel to New Mexico besides the gorgeous landscapes, the friendly folks, and the rich culture is the extreme quanity of ethnic printed items. This is Halley and my favorite style and we couldn't wait for the treasures we would find.

Here is a peek at each one of our collections:
Halley's collection: Rug, Bed Spread, Throw Pillows, silver stud earrings (made by a street vendor in Old Town Albuquerque), thunder bird moccasins.


My collection: Rug, feather earrings (made by a street vendor in old town Albuquerque), thunder moccasins, and Milly postcard.


Day 4: Taos and The Gorge Bridge


Today we had our gorgeous breakfast of fresh fruit, homemade granola, and homemade blueberry waffles at our B&B. We then got in the Red Monster and set off with our map drawn by several locals last night of all the best destinations.

First, we set off over the famous Gorge Bridge and just kept on driving. While crossing the bridge, Halley said "I feel like I'm in a 3-D movie." It was over 670 feet in the air and so windy!

We drove and drove until we were uncomfortably close to Colorado and had to head back to town after seeing some of the most beautiful things. I have so many new inspirations and can hardly wait to get home and paint with this gorgeous pallate of New Mexico. We saw this adoreable Old Pink School House, which was exactly what it was called. We saw Wind Mountain and a strange community of Earthship where the homes are designed and produced using 100% sustainable and recycled things. It was very hippy and weird. We could only imagine the people that lived in that community.

On the way back into Taos, we stopped by the Millicent Rogers Museum and saw her amazing collection of rugs, jewelry, and art. She was one elegant and classy lady.

We found the most incredible little lunch spot called Orlando's where we had an awesome taco salad and tamales finished with a nice cold slice of avocado pie! Yummy.

We stopped at a roadside outpost and both found dream rugs!

Us on the Gorge Bridge

View from the bridge.

View behind us on our incredible drive.

The Old Pink School House.


Halley's new treasure.


Mine.





Day 3: Roadtrip to Taos

Halley and I set off this morning after a HORRIBLE breakfast in Santa Fe and headed up to Taos. Every map that has been given to us has not led us according to plan, but somehow it always works out perfectly.

We had another crazy adventury in Red Monster and ended up taking the most beautiful scenic route. Upon arrival in Taos, we lucked out and got the last room in the most incredible bed & breakfast. The owner Michael happened to be knitting a baby blanket upon arrival and promised a delicious breakfast in the morning. Sure enough, we received homemade blueberry waffles!

Last night we went out and explored Taos, and made friends with several locals. We had a lovely trout dinner at Doc Martin's followed by wine at the Alley Cantina in the plaza with a silly cover band. We attempted to go see a local reggae band at the Taos Inn, but unfortunately they didn't show up to their own show. Halley's quote, "I saw some reggae looking people oustide. Do you want me to stand in and make you a little extra money?" Haha, unfortunately they turned her down.

Our Journey:
Rickity Bridge over the Rio Grande

Rio Grande

Beautiful Old Tractor

Burial Ground

Teepees!


OUR NEW HOME: Pesada B&B

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Day 2: Outfits

We found an epic little St. John's thrift store right across the street from our hotel and found a great new outfit for our journey. I invested $2 in a new blouse and $4 in my new purple skirt. Halley got a great $2 skirt and $2 belt. We also got our rocking Minnetonkas at a local trading outpost. Smiles all around.





Day 2: Dustbowl


During our leisure cruise to Santa Fe we stumbled upon some prehistoric creatures: Dinosaurs?!





Upon arrival in Santa Fe, we checked into a luxurious new home, the Sage Motel. We got several recommendations and went to Maria's and got some delicious authentic New Mexican food and some awesome STIFF margaritas. Then, we set off to explore the town! After making several Sheen jokes (poor, Charlie) while strolling back to our new abode, a few incredible moments were captured (mostly just one: Dustbowl Mom.)

Turns out Halley is the exact mother from the famous image by Dorthea Lange, Migrant Mother, 1936.












New Mexico Roadtrip Day 1



Yesterday Halley and I met eachother in Albuquerque, New Mexico, USA. Our planes arrived at the exact same time and we set foot into uncharted territory we've dreamed of for years.

Rules of our trip:
Pack a backpack with 7 pairs of undies and jammies.
Only bring the outfit you fly in.
Bring an empty duffle to fill with surprises and outfits we find along the way.

At the airport.

After becoming ridiculously aquainted with the public transportation, we made it to downtown. We spent all day exploring and making all sorts of new friends (and one horrific enemy). We stayed in a perfect little 50's hotel, the Downtown Inn, after sampling many lodging options throughout the town.

This morning (our second day) we woke up, ate fruit tarts (our absolute obsession), bought mocassins, got a sweet new ride, the "red monster", and drove up to Santa Fe.

Here is our first day documented:

Outfits upon arrival:



Coincidently, we both brought our black skinny pants, blank tank tops, beige cardis, "walking shoes", ikat scarves, and army green jackets. Hmmm... don't hold your breath... were we meant to travel together or what?

Let us introduce you to "red monster."