The
View From Here
By Katherine VenoStyle
influence from the stereo...
It began in my teenage years, but likely began for earnest in my early 20s.
I was under the influence of women who did not travel the boring road of
predictable clothing.
Joni Mitchell and her guitar, Stevie Nicks and her other-worldly wear, Janis
Joplin and her floppy hats, Carly Simon, Cher, and others set my fashion
compass for good or bad. Music was my guiding force.
I spent that decade, between 19 and 30, in patchwork and frayed bell bottom
jeans. I loved to find something fabulous in a thrift shop. It sent my
parents into shock, and that was half the fun.
After two years and one semester of college, I moved to Dallas with flowers
in my hair, and dreams in my head. Even though I had no particular style, I
gravitated toward clothes that were different from what everybody else was
wearing. When I wore them I felt comfortable and I gave in to the fact that
music would always play a big part in my life.
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Escapades
of Emily
By Emily Gail LundyModel A’s
and convertibles...
Changes in generations have certainly occurred since the first generations
formed. But they couldn’t have changed as fast as the one I’m experiencing.
Sure, everyone in time may have said this, but I believe the access of the
automobile has made revolutions in actions, attitudes, habits, customs,
relationships, dress, all with the “pedal to the metal.” In my lifetime
alone, only one set of my grandparents owned cars to drive. Automobiles were
not just everywhere. But the automobile has shadowed my life.
A favorite photo of mine shows me asleep on the running board of my parents’
Model A or T. Daddy wanted the running boards to remain on all cars. Since
some co-workers of his didn’t have transportation, he wanted to drive
through the neighborhood or town letting these mostly males have an airy
ride to work. A large number worked at one place.
My dad did not buy new cars. Living or struggling through the Great
Depression probably shaped his philosophy. He found good “deals” on used
cars, knew something about its past history of drivers and realized a good
ride when he saw it.
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