Back from my trip to Las Vegas. As soon as I landed in Buffalo I wanted to turn around and do it again.
From the top:
A. You can't get anywhere cool unless you fly. Won't fly? Forget about Europe or Japan.
B. It's just plain arrogant to assume that your plane is going to be THE plane that goes down today, out of all the thousands of planes that are flying. You're just not that important.
C. It's neat up there.
I like the window seat. Like a nerdling with a camera, I took pictures.
Those are the Rockies. I'm 30,000 feet up, somewhere over Colorado.
That's the eastern end of the Grand Canyon. It was much more impressive on the other side of the plane.
So, uneventful flight. After my wild landing in Costa Rica last year (which I obviously survived), nothing really bugs me anymore. Land in Vegas and there's my brother John, who I haven't seen in a YEAR. That's far too long.
The floor is this incredible dark hardwood that is worn as if it's the deck of a ship.
Fireplace. I have some ideas for a large, free-form wall sculpture on that expanse of naked stonework, there.
Kitchen area...biggest central granite island I've ever seen. John loves to cook. That sunroom to the right is SO cheerful & completely empty. He said something about plants & trees & wicker furniture (that'll be so lovely). He just moved in a few months ago...the place is brand new.
Most of the art is John's own work, but I just love this paper wall sculpture. It's huge & textured & really beautiful. You can only hang art like that in a house like this, y'know. That'd look ridiculous in my little Cape Cod.
Up da stairs, looking at the second floor landing. There's a charming sitting area there with modern leather furniture. The "sitting area" is about as big as my entire living room.
The whole house fills with light every day; he has almost NO curtains and I think that's awesome. He said that each house in the development has 40 to 60 windows and all his neighbors are busily covering up theirs...so why should he even bother? Better view this way. At night you can see the entire Vegas valley...all the lights twinkling like jewels.
My guest room was all gold and burgundy, like a Venetian dream. My bed was piled with superfluous pillows, all artfully arranged (John gave me a "B" for my bed-making skills, because I didn't arrange my pillows very well. He has that "Metrosexual" decorating gene that is missing in the rest of my family).
There is SO much more, but this is just my blog and not Better Homes And Gardens.
While in Old Vegas, we visited the famous Golden Nugget, which is all new inside. There's a GIANT shark tank four stories high that has a slide tube passing right through it...you can slide right by the sharks. I thought that was endlessly neat. The swimming pool went all around & cut through it in channels and tubes...a huge WOW factor. I'm not sure but it has to be just about the coolest hotel swimming pool ever.
We went inside The Venetian, which made me chortle with glee. The canal goes on and on! The ceiling is painted to look like a lovely cloud-speckled sky. It's like you're outdoors, but you're indoors. We stopped at a restaurant and ate at a bistro...we were offered a table "inside" or "outside"...but they're ALL really inside. Head hurts! It was so much fun.
Friday night, John took me to see Le Reve. Oh. My. God. It was amazing and emotional...like a ballet of dream images. Some of the acts were so moving that I cried. John did some of the set design & costume design (it was his first collaboration with Franco Dragone), and the whole experience was much like being immersed in a display of whirling, living art. I still can't stop thinking about it.
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moko_moko flew in LATE on Friday night. She got caught in a combination of storms and air-traffic glitches, and was almost four hours delayed. Poo. We went straight back to Casa De Awesome and crashed.Saturday was CRAZY BUSY DAY!! We got up (a bit late) and John drove us into the desert to see a place called the Valley of Fire. It's out in the Mojave Desert, about an hour's drive from Las Vegas. John says it's as beautiful as Sedona (I've never seen Sedona so I'll just take his word). On the way, we stopped at a thermal oasis.
It was very neat. The water is filled with strange & lovely little fish, but there are warning signs telling you NOT to touch the water, as a rare organism lives there & can cause a horrible disease and death. Not wanting to die badly at the hands (pseudopodia?) of a rare amoeba, we refrained from touching the water of microscopic doom.
Here's John and D, posing in the desert. It felt like the world's biggest hamburger lamp.
They are aesthetically pleasing; in other words, "fly". Later, John saw his hair & commeted that it looked like he'd been whacked in the head with a pan. It's a look that only my brother can carry off with any panache.
As you drive along, suddenly these red rocks pop up out of the desert. They look like hills, but desert distance is deceptive and the closer you get the larger they loom.
And then they are HUGE and you're inside the formation.
The whole area was sculpted by water (there was a huge indand sea in this place 50 million years ago) and later, wind. The rock is carved in swirls and whorls, with tiny grottos everywhere.
D in the hole!
Me in the hole!
It was nice, in the hole. Like, about fifteen degrees cooler. I could probably live there like some kind of desert hobbit.
We walked into the desert...
to see some formation called "Elephant Rock". It was lovely, but bakey-hot.
John stopped and pointed at this blackened twisted shrubling and said "ART!" so like a couple of art nerds, D and I immediately took photos.
Elephant rock...
From another angle...
it really does look sorta like a skeletal elephant.
John finds his own cave.
He doesn't need no stinking cave...he has Casa De Awesome.
Also, NO ONE IS OUT THERE and you can do stuff like this...
John said "Hurry up it's hot!!" In hindsight, we should have done the Beatles/Abby Road thing. Ah...missed chances.
So, back to the castle, with a quick stop in between at the Ritz Carlton for an incredible late lunch. The ahi was astounding...mmm. Then, on to see Ka at the MGM Grand. My first Cirque Du Soliel experience ever. I felt like it was ok for me to go, now that I have their money.
The theater is incredible and the WHOLE THING is the set...you are right in it. The stage effects were simply astounding. It was more of a spectacle than Le Reve...less like art & more like the neatest Kung-Fu action flick ever. There was even a sexy/slinky bad guy with silly pretty hair...
moko_moko and I agreed thatrumdiculous would have fallen for him immediately. Just...an incredible show. Two great shows in two nights...I was utterly spoiled. John said I had "showverload".A late dinner at Bellagio (we were exhausted by then...I don't think I've ever been so tired), then back to crash in the beautiful house.
Sunday was an easy day. Everyone (except me) slept in and D & John did some work. Then to the airport (my flight was a lot earlier than D's). I hated saying goodbye to my brother. :-(
Flight was mostly uneventful. At one point, the captain came on and said "flight attendants take your seats" and it got bumpy...but you know, I just kept eating my sandwich & everything was okay. I'm so proud of me. :-)
So now I'm home and my little house is so UGLY and small. :-/ John gave me some good ideas for painting over that awful wallpaper (you use thin tissue paper and paint, the paint-soaked tissues stay ON the wall and you get a real parchment texture that hides any and all wall-covering sins of the past...it's exactly the look I want), which I plan to implement as soon as possible. I want to "Vegas-fy" my house a little. Some of the colors of the Mojave in my home...that's what I think I need right now.
Still, missing my brother & his house & his cute pets...sometimes, running the show here gets to be entirely too much and it was a wonderful escape from the thousand daily stressors I have here. Basically, counting the days until I can go back there.
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The Valley of Fire actually got even neater than that. I just stopped taking pictures after awhile because it seemed almost obscene. I took mind-pictures instead.
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The red rock makes you think of the setting for "Cars", and old John Wayne films, and even captain Kirk chasing various alien around with a bamboo cannon...
Chris and Sue will be out to Sedona next week....and we'll meet them there and let the fun begin.
I love the Venetian, it's in better shape than the real one... but the big housing in that area is pretty typical, lots of light and well, huge.
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The Venetian charmed the heck out of me, it's terribly cute. If you get up close though, you see that the marble is just a clever painting effect. For real opulence it's the Wynn all the way...the walls are real marble and silk, the gold is real gold leaf.
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And I'm proud of you, too, for overcoming your fear of flying. Now you're free to go anywhere in the world, and that's definitely worth celebrating with another trip or three. ;)
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Life is too short, to spend it frightened of mundane things. I did some logic exercises and decided that I'm limiting myself with my own fears. It extends beyond the flying thing...I need to get smarter about what frightens me, for sure.
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La Casa de Awesomeness is indeed incredibly beautiful. Wow. Makes my little over crowded apartment seem...well, overcrowded and kind of pathetic. I would love to have lots of open space, though I have this sneaking fear that I would tend to fill up that space, particularly with bookshelves.
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John's house is pretty cool, eh? The best part is how he earned it by his own industry...if I told you how his career developed it'd sound like a bad made-for-tv movie. He calls it "the house cartoons built", which is just modesty.
He hides his books in his office...that's one room that looks like any old room anyone might have (it's very cozy & cave-like).
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Desert hobbit, eh? *imagines a horrible melding of Dune and The Hobbit* Eek.
I think I can make my dryad necklace soon, as I have ordered that recliner and may now have the energy to sit up long enough to make something a little complicated. :) Though my energy is not bad, lately...working out extra hard and taking a few naturally-caffeinated herbs...massage and lots of stretching seems to do me a lot of good. So I hope I will feel like doing at LEAST those two jewellery projects around the end of the week when the chair comes. And the mushrooms. I really want to do the mushrooms, until it comes time to sit down and actually make them.
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Desert hobbits live in caves and have HUGE eyes because they only come out at night. Also, they like sangria instead of ale, and they have sand between their toes (instead of fur on them).
Oh, I really hope you have fun with those leaves. :-) If you like working with them, I can certainly make more for you.
Mushrooms...did I miss something? *intrigued*
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Um I sound like a desert hobbit. I mean, sangria? Dunno. But it's GOT to be better than ale. Big eyes? Check. Sand between...and all over...toes? Check! Though I do come out more during the day, there is that :)
The mushooms (don't ask me why we so frequently leave out the R in my family), let's see...remember that giant to-do list I put up? I think that was the first time I mentioned the shooms on LJ, and I had been thinking about it for a couple of weeks before that due to working so much on my woodland garden (funny that you said not long ago that all my garden was missing was fungus, because I think so, too!) So I decided I was going to take these bolt things from the hardware store as a base and build toadstools out of clay around them, leaving some of the bolt sticking out the bottom so that I can push them into the ground. My first project will likely be a bunch of amanita muscaria...typical red and white toadstool, which I will put in a ring around a tree stump...I think I may put a fairy figurine (or something better, if I find something less...typical) on the stump, too. It's near the rowan though, and we all know that fairies, having poor taste, do not like rowans much. (Mountain ash, if you are more familiar with them by that name, they are more typically called rowans over in England, I believe.) But so what, I'll take pixies instead, or whatever is local...and they can just get used to the rowan.
I have a lot of wood beads, bamboo, too...I should be able to make something VERY foresty looking.
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That house is sooooooo huge!!!!! And I thought my ex-mommy-in-laws was impressive. I love the floors, they are made of awesome!!!!
That was a really good read, thanks :)
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"That was a really good read, thanks :)"
Aww...you're welcome. :-) I try very hard. I have very little skill as a writer, but I do make an effort to be interesting.
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(And ah what's this about a sexy/slinky villain with pretty hair that Rumi would love? I've just discovered that she and I seem to have frighteningly similar tastes, so .GIF! .GIF! And if she comes up for air a week from now babbling about Richard Armitage's version of Guy of Gisbourne, I will cheerfully take the blame. *chuckle*)
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Damn...I looked & looked but you know, Cirque likes their secrets. I can't really find a still anywhere. If you go here: http://www.mgmgrand.com/entertainment/ka-cirque-du-soleil-show.aspx
you'll find a "video tour" option where you'll see rapid clips from the show and for a split second (near the point where the chanting starts up & the music gets kickass) you'll see SexyBadGuy toss his silly pretty hair. Prolly impossible to see if you have dial up.
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Mmmmm, and hairtossing. I will be sure to check that out later...repeatedly, if necessary. Danke!
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So glad to know you got home safe and sound, and hopefully to a drama-free home. I love your write-up, it makes me giggle at all the memories *sigh*. And your photos came out smashing! I'm gonna post some too, for there needs to be kittiespam. You are going to have to go back out soon, for family and having a great time by yourself :D
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Yep. Yep yep...back to the grind here. I'm a little out of step still. Missing my brother & his fun fun world (with no grumpy teenager to wrangle). I really wish I could've stayed longer but he is SO busy all the time & I feel like I just get in the way.
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Seriously, that IS Casa de Awesome. I love the rock walls and the staircases. Soo pretty.
That elephant rock is freaky and I really like it. XD
Too bad you don't have pics of this slinky badguy... lol
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I can't really find any good pics of the bad guy. Cirque had some old stills...from back when the show first opened. The make up was much harsher & the guy looked really heroin-addict skeletal & not all Rock star like he did in the show I saw. Poo! You'll have to get moko-moko to draw him for you or something (or...we'll just have to go see it some time!)
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That clip was not nearly long enough, but it definitely lived up to your sales pitch. YUM. PLEASE SIR MAY I HAVE ANOTHER?
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and prolly suffer since it's coach making me want to bail the plane. I'm wondering if they have tickets to Vegas since it is such a well known place...Sounds like something we need to do at least once.
Ew, I don't want the heroin addict badguy.
OMG Fanart. I need.
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