I snapped this digital photo of a great looking sunrise yesterday about 7:00am while I was waiting for the Stoney Creek bus to arrive at the Bell Manor Loop on Barton. I was heading into work.
Later,
Kenaz
Thursday, February 22, 2007
A beautiful sunrise over the creek
I snapped this digital photo of a great looking sunrise yesterday about 7:00am while I was waiting for the Stoney Creek bus to arrive at the Bell Manor Loop on Barton. I was heading into work.
Later,
Kenaz
Tuesday, February 20, 2007
Something stinks at city hall
Hamilton is a far cry from Scotland but city hall is sure beginning to resemble the dark underhanded world Shakespeare depicted in his classic Macbeth. To paraphrase "Something Wicked This Way Comes".
I called Mayor Fred Eisenberger "Fast Freddy" back when he was elected because I knew he won strictly on the voters apathy for the former mayor. He ran an election based on convenience. What ever the voter wanted to hear, Eisenberger was quick with the soothing talk that cured the burn left by a previous council that took and took until the coffers where bare.
Promises bound forth with the new mayor and newly elected and refreshed Hamilton council. So much for elevated transparency, morals and principles. Three city managers were fired after an independent investigation into a harassment complaint in the city licensing department. Yet, Council voted in a secret session last week to ignore a report's recommendation that Councillor Bernie Morelli receive sensitivity training as a result of his harassment of a city inspector two years ago.
Discipline, it seems is acceptable for city staff, it seems, but not for council colleagues. Councillors, hide behind a cloak of confidentiality. What happened? Where's the transparency? Where's the openness? Instead, voters are stuck with the dank smell of dare I say it oh so softly "corruption".
Eisenberger isn't cocky enough to pull off such a ruse. Eventually he will reveal the truth, like that of a modern day Rosencrantz & Guildenstern. And Counselor Morelli could be left with bloody hands.
Eisenberger, designated by council to speak on this issue, has already got his signals crossed with Morelli. The mayor gamely said the councillor "has indicated regret that the incident happened," but the councillor was unrepentant. "I regret this discomfort for me personally," he says.
Ominous warnings came after an operational review, "Heads will role" came the echoes. But it wasn't the dirty players it was the three scapegoat managers who where fired after an investigation. Morelli slipped off into the darkness, escaping the wrath of the "ghosts".
Morelli berated a city employee, which he does admit. If Morelli had a problem with how a city employee was doing his job, he should have taken it up with the appropriate supervisor in a professional manner. For a councillor to throw his weight and position around like that is an abuse of authority.
Morelli has convinced colleagues his actions weren't harassment, but he won't convince the public who have backbones and won't stand for this kind of nonsense.
Later,
Kenaz
I called Mayor Fred Eisenberger "Fast Freddy" back when he was elected because I knew he won strictly on the voters apathy for the former mayor. He ran an election based on convenience. What ever the voter wanted to hear, Eisenberger was quick with the soothing talk that cured the burn left by a previous council that took and took until the coffers where bare.
Promises bound forth with the new mayor and newly elected and refreshed Hamilton council. So much for elevated transparency, morals and principles. Three city managers were fired after an independent investigation into a harassment complaint in the city licensing department. Yet, Council voted in a secret session last week to ignore a report's recommendation that Councillor Bernie Morelli receive sensitivity training as a result of his harassment of a city inspector two years ago.
Discipline, it seems is acceptable for city staff, it seems, but not for council colleagues. Councillors, hide behind a cloak of confidentiality. What happened? Where's the transparency? Where's the openness? Instead, voters are stuck with the dank smell of dare I say it oh so softly "corruption".
Eisenberger isn't cocky enough to pull off such a ruse. Eventually he will reveal the truth, like that of a modern day Rosencrantz & Guildenstern. And Counselor Morelli could be left with bloody hands.
Eisenberger, designated by council to speak on this issue, has already got his signals crossed with Morelli. The mayor gamely said the councillor "has indicated regret that the incident happened," but the councillor was unrepentant. "I regret this discomfort for me personally," he says.
Ominous warnings came after an operational review, "Heads will role" came the echoes. But it wasn't the dirty players it was the three scapegoat managers who where fired after an investigation. Morelli slipped off into the darkness, escaping the wrath of the "ghosts".
Morelli berated a city employee, which he does admit. If Morelli had a problem with how a city employee was doing his job, he should have taken it up with the appropriate supervisor in a professional manner. For a councillor to throw his weight and position around like that is an abuse of authority.
Morelli has convinced colleagues his actions weren't harassment, but he won't convince the public who have backbones and won't stand for this kind of nonsense.
Later,
Kenaz
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Lack of evidence, lack of credibility
A couple of issues have arisen this week that I have to throw my two cents in about. Firstly, my support goes out to the three fired Managers within the City of Hamilton's Licencing Department. Licencing Director Tom Redmond, manager Susan McGrath and Co-ordinator Randy Charlton were fired last month in connection with the harassment of a taxi inspector by Councillor Bernie Morelli.
On Friday politicians voted not to reprimand Councillor Bernie Morelli, despite an independent investigator's finding that he indeed had harassed the taxi inspector and should recieve sensitivity training. The deceission was based on lack of evidence.
If the plump goose escaped the knife than its not right for these lambs to go to the slaughter either. They should be given their jobs back.
My second bone to pick is with the the Hamilton Police Service and their inability to get their act together when it comes to dealing with its own officers under the Police Services Act.
It is absolutely unacceptable that two recent police act cases have been lost on a timeline technicality. There is no excuse for not ensuring charges are laid within the allowed timeline or, if there is uncertainty, seeking the extensions permitted under the act.
Dropping the ball in this way, again, eats away at public confidence. This kind of sloppiness fuels public disrespect and cynicism. It also lends fuel to public perceptions that transgressions by police officers are not taken seriously enough and that police protect their own.
The most recent problem comes after 24 harassment-related charges against Sergeant Kevin Dhinsa were thrown out by a police tribunal because they were laid eight days late.
Twelve female Hamilton police employees potentially put their reputations and careers on the line by lodging complaints against Dhinsa. These women showed courage in complaining against one of their own. In return they where disrespected by Hamilton Police Association administrator Brad Boyce who showd lack of morals when he chose to characterize the Dhinsa decission as a "win". His guilt was not established. Neither was his innocence.
Unfortuately, the legal ring isn't the same as a boxing ring, these women do not get a rematch and a chance to rub the smug grin off their opponents face.
Chief Brian Mullan must get a firm handle on this problem because, as he has said before, the buck stops with him. If the people to whom Mullan delegates responsibilities too, don't clean up their acts than the good chief should be prepared to die by the sword of public trust.
Later,
Kenaz
On Friday politicians voted not to reprimand Councillor Bernie Morelli, despite an independent investigator's finding that he indeed had harassed the taxi inspector and should recieve sensitivity training. The deceission was based on lack of evidence.
If the plump goose escaped the knife than its not right for these lambs to go to the slaughter either. They should be given their jobs back.
My second bone to pick is with the the Hamilton Police Service and their inability to get their act together when it comes to dealing with its own officers under the Police Services Act.
It is absolutely unacceptable that two recent police act cases have been lost on a timeline technicality. There is no excuse for not ensuring charges are laid within the allowed timeline or, if there is uncertainty, seeking the extensions permitted under the act.
Dropping the ball in this way, again, eats away at public confidence. This kind of sloppiness fuels public disrespect and cynicism. It also lends fuel to public perceptions that transgressions by police officers are not taken seriously enough and that police protect their own.
The most recent problem comes after 24 harassment-related charges against Sergeant Kevin Dhinsa were thrown out by a police tribunal because they were laid eight days late.
Twelve female Hamilton police employees potentially put their reputations and careers on the line by lodging complaints against Dhinsa. These women showed courage in complaining against one of their own. In return they where disrespected by Hamilton Police Association administrator Brad Boyce who showd lack of morals when he chose to characterize the Dhinsa decission as a "win". His guilt was not established. Neither was his innocence.
Unfortuately, the legal ring isn't the same as a boxing ring, these women do not get a rematch and a chance to rub the smug grin off their opponents face.
Chief Brian Mullan must get a firm handle on this problem because, as he has said before, the buck stops with him. If the people to whom Mullan delegates responsibilities too, don't clean up their acts than the good chief should be prepared to die by the sword of public trust.
Later,
Kenaz
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
I survived the Valentine's Day storm!
The week started off rough (see my post for Monday), and wasn't looking much better as this years storm started to blow in late yesterday. Well, it's (over the) hump day and what a difference a day makes.
Before anybody north of Hamilton or out west bitches about how bad their winters are, let me first start by stating, yes Hamilton only gets hit bad usually once or twice a year with a bad winter storm and usually at this time of year.
This year was no difference, old man Winter combined with Hamilton's own phenomenon called the "lake effect" dumped 40cm(16") of snow in a little more than a day. Combined with the winds, three foot snow drifts made the side streets completely impassable.
That brings me to the commute to work. The city of Hamilton did a great job of getting the main streets plowed early. I caught the 6:30am bus right on time, got to Bell Manor no problem. The Bee Line wasn't so swift this morning though, it was 20 minutes late arriving, but at least the Barton bus stuck in the snow bank at the turn around provided a nice warm shelter! Any way only 15 minutes getting to work, but no problem, I was met with, "I'm glad your here". Seems nobody could get their car started or decided to stay in bed. Their are fourteen people on the shift, not including the plant manager or the office staff who didn't make it in. Six of us managed to get in.
The icing on the day came at the end of the shift when the plant owners who came in later round all of us up, including the three guys on afternoons who made it in. First thanked us for kicking ass from a production stand point, then handed out each of us a $50 bonus! Cool! Oh they even bought us pizza at lunch! Double cool!
This made my day, even having to wade through a hip high snow drift to get to my bus home couldn't remove the smile on my face. Well that's my Valentines Day storm report.
Later,
Kenaz
Before anybody north of Hamilton or out west bitches about how bad their winters are, let me first start by stating, yes Hamilton only gets hit bad usually once or twice a year with a bad winter storm and usually at this time of year.
This year was no difference, old man Winter combined with Hamilton's own phenomenon called the "lake effect" dumped 40cm(16") of snow in a little more than a day. Combined with the winds, three foot snow drifts made the side streets completely impassable.
That brings me to the commute to work. The city of Hamilton did a great job of getting the main streets plowed early. I caught the 6:30am bus right on time, got to Bell Manor no problem. The Bee Line wasn't so swift this morning though, it was 20 minutes late arriving, but at least the Barton bus stuck in the snow bank at the turn around provided a nice warm shelter! Any way only 15 minutes getting to work, but no problem, I was met with, "I'm glad your here". Seems nobody could get their car started or decided to stay in bed. Their are fourteen people on the shift, not including the plant manager or the office staff who didn't make it in. Six of us managed to get in.
The icing on the day came at the end of the shift when the plant owners who came in later round all of us up, including the three guys on afternoons who made it in. First thanked us for kicking ass from a production stand point, then handed out each of us a $50 bonus! Cool! Oh they even bought us pizza at lunch! Double cool!
This made my day, even having to wade through a hip high snow drift to get to my bus home couldn't remove the smile on my face. Well that's my Valentines Day storm report.
Later,
Kenaz
Monday, February 12, 2007
I hate Mondays, ask me why?
The old song "I don't like Mondays" is certainly appropriate today. It started off bad at 11:00am when I received a phone call from my boss at the temp agency informing me that the company I've been placed at for the past four and a half months no longer wished to employ me because I didn't show up for an optional overtime shift on Saturday. Firstly, any overtime worked is strictly the discretion of the employee. Secondly, on three separate occasions throughout my Friday afternoon shift I told the shift supervisor twice(I will call him "the elder") and even the boss once that I did not wish to work the shift. In fact nobody wanted to work the shift.
I was even told by the boss that if I didn't work the overtime I would be fired. Hmm, either he was having an aneurysm or my threat to call the labour board dawned on him. Either way within five minutes he came back to me, apologised and confirmed the obvious, that it was my call whether I wished to work.
So, from the end of the shift, in which I was told the shift was covered, don't worry if you want to come in do, to Monday "Your fired!". Now, jump ahead to 3:15pm, I would be late for my 4:00pm if the boss decided to make one of his famous last minute decisions and realize his mistake and re-hire me.
Finally word comes from the temp agency that my Monday afternoon shift was no more, but! don't worry I have been re-hired! and sent to day shift, starting tomorrow morning! Yes!
A nice compromise, hopefully the new afternoons guy enjoys being treated like a servant by a manager with no people skills. Any who, I guess the day isn't as bleak as the weather (a storm is blowing in, should make the morning bus trip fun).
Last night Grammies made me remember another song "Not ready to make nice". An elephant doesn't forget and neither do I. Why do some people have to to lie and deceive to cause trouble?
Later,
Kenaz
I was even told by the boss that if I didn't work the overtime I would be fired. Hmm, either he was having an aneurysm or my threat to call the labour board dawned on him. Either way within five minutes he came back to me, apologised and confirmed the obvious, that it was my call whether I wished to work.
So, from the end of the shift, in which I was told the shift was covered, don't worry if you want to come in do, to Monday "Your fired!". Now, jump ahead to 3:15pm, I would be late for my 4:00pm if the boss decided to make one of his famous last minute decisions and realize his mistake and re-hire me.
Finally word comes from the temp agency that my Monday afternoon shift was no more, but! don't worry I have been re-hired! and sent to day shift, starting tomorrow morning! Yes!
A nice compromise, hopefully the new afternoons guy enjoys being treated like a servant by a manager with no people skills. Any who, I guess the day isn't as bleak as the weather (a storm is blowing in, should make the morning bus trip fun).
Last night Grammies made me remember another song "Not ready to make nice". An elephant doesn't forget and neither do I. Why do some people have to to lie and deceive to cause trouble?
Later,
Kenaz
Tuesday, February 06, 2007
Young offenders should be treated like adults
The Conservative government plans to introduce a bill as early as next month to treat young offenders more harshly, including an expected provision to make it automatic that violent and repeat offenders over age 13 receive adult sentences.
This is one promise contained in the Conservative election platform, which promises "to hold young lawbreakers accountable to their victims and the community." That they can ill afford to break. It is time for jail sentences for youths to reflect the growing severity of the crimes.
One change would be to make it automatic for youths aged 14 and over who are repeat or violent offenders to receive heavier adult sentences, a provision that would remove the discretionary powers of a judge to decide on a case-by-case basis. As it stands, it is presumed that serious crimes will merit adult punishment, but it is not mandatory. This discretion was glaringly problematic in the Matthew Daly case, one that lead to one of his killers to walk free after timed served.
The government's plan as expected will run into legal trouble, there is already a challenge, slated to be heard in the Supreme Court of Canada next fall, to the current, lenient law. The case involves a 17-year-old youth who beat another teen at a Hamilton, Ont., shopping mall. The victim eventually died from his injuries.
The Ontario Court of Appeal decided last year that youths in trouble with the law should be treated as children not adults. A three-judge panel in Ontario declared that presuming youths will be punished as adults violates the Charter of Rights and Freedoms and that it should be up to prosecutors to present a convincing case on why youths should be punished as adults, rather than the other way around.
The government also plans to add a provision to the act instructing judges to take "deterrence and denunciation" into account when sentencing youths. The principle, which already exists in the Criminal Code for adults, means imposing longer sentences to send a message to the public.
The Youth Criminal Justice Act came into force almost four years ago replacing the Young Offenders Act which was a joke. This act saw a huge amount of kids walk in the front door of our jails and be turned free even before the paperwork was signed. Or not be charged with crimes such as break and enter or third degree assault because the cops knew they couldn't get a conviction because of a justice system caught in the past when kids actually feared punishment. Now it's all they know, and "wear" it like a badge of honour.
Rehabilitation rather than punishment, only works if the convicted is truly ready to repent for his crimes and wants to return to society. For the other 60% (police say that the new focus has caused a 40% decrease in the number of youths serving time in jail) the proposed bill will see them lose their rights the same way they took from their victim.
Of course the Liberals plan to halt the bill at all costs, they fell that,
"Harsh treatment doesn't work," said Liberal justice minister, Marlene Jennings, who added that she expected that the Conservative proposals would violate the Charter of Rights guarantee that punishment must be proportionate to the crime.
She said she is particularly "horrified" at the prospect of eliminating the discretion of judges to pass sentences as they see fit, on a case-by-case basis.
Inconsistency amongst judges is why the justice is broke and needs to be fixed. I agree with this bill and even some new considerations that have been leaked.
The government is considering going even further for 16- and 17-year-olds. A leaked memo that proposes to give the Crown discretion to use the adult justice system, not just sentencing, for youths aged 16 and 17 who are charged with murder, attempted murder, manslaughter or aggravated sexual assault. The difference is that in the youth justice system, their names are protected from publication and they do not carry a criminal record into adulthood.
Hopefully this bill of hope doesn't see the shredder like many other bills that have attempted to remedy of sick justice system.
Later,
Kenaz
This is one promise contained in the Conservative election platform, which promises "to hold young lawbreakers accountable to their victims and the community." That they can ill afford to break. It is time for jail sentences for youths to reflect the growing severity of the crimes.
One change would be to make it automatic for youths aged 14 and over who are repeat or violent offenders to receive heavier adult sentences, a provision that would remove the discretionary powers of a judge to decide on a case-by-case basis. As it stands, it is presumed that serious crimes will merit adult punishment, but it is not mandatory. This discretion was glaringly problematic in the Matthew Daly case, one that lead to one of his killers to walk free after timed served.
The government's plan as expected will run into legal trouble, there is already a challenge, slated to be heard in the Supreme Court of Canada next fall, to the current, lenient law. The case involves a 17-year-old youth who beat another teen at a Hamilton, Ont., shopping mall. The victim eventually died from his injuries.
The Ontario Court of Appeal decided last year that youths in trouble with the law should be treated as children not adults. A three-judge panel in Ontario declared that presuming youths will be punished as adults violates the Charter of Rights and Freedoms and that it should be up to prosecutors to present a convincing case on why youths should be punished as adults, rather than the other way around.
The government also plans to add a provision to the act instructing judges to take "deterrence and denunciation" into account when sentencing youths. The principle, which already exists in the Criminal Code for adults, means imposing longer sentences to send a message to the public.
The Youth Criminal Justice Act came into force almost four years ago replacing the Young Offenders Act which was a joke. This act saw a huge amount of kids walk in the front door of our jails and be turned free even before the paperwork was signed. Or not be charged with crimes such as break and enter or third degree assault because the cops knew they couldn't get a conviction because of a justice system caught in the past when kids actually feared punishment. Now it's all they know, and "wear" it like a badge of honour.
Rehabilitation rather than punishment, only works if the convicted is truly ready to repent for his crimes and wants to return to society. For the other 60% (police say that the new focus has caused a 40% decrease in the number of youths serving time in jail) the proposed bill will see them lose their rights the same way they took from their victim.
Of course the Liberals plan to halt the bill at all costs, they fell that,
"Harsh treatment doesn't work," said Liberal justice minister, Marlene Jennings, who added that she expected that the Conservative proposals would violate the Charter of Rights guarantee that punishment must be proportionate to the crime.
She said she is particularly "horrified" at the prospect of eliminating the discretion of judges to pass sentences as they see fit, on a case-by-case basis.
Inconsistency amongst judges is why the justice is broke and needs to be fixed. I agree with this bill and even some new considerations that have been leaked.
The government is considering going even further for 16- and 17-year-olds. A leaked memo that proposes to give the Crown discretion to use the adult justice system, not just sentencing, for youths aged 16 and 17 who are charged with murder, attempted murder, manslaughter or aggravated sexual assault. The difference is that in the youth justice system, their names are protected from publication and they do not carry a criminal record into adulthood.
Hopefully this bill of hope doesn't see the shredder like many other bills that have attempted to remedy of sick justice system.
Later,
Kenaz
Monday, February 05, 2007
Favourite Superbowl Ad
The 2007 Superbowl was a mixed bag for me. The wet weather made the game a little sloppy, but it was still competative. Congrats to Tony Dungy, Peyton Manning and the Indianapolis Colts for a night of firsts.
As far as the half time show, thank god Prince didn't have any wardrobe malfunctions! I was not a fan of the "Purple One" when I was a kid, but I have to admit I enjoyed the show.
Finally, here is my favourite ad. It comes from Blockbuster and features their lovable rabbit and gerbil characters back again. This time they need a little help learning how to use a mouse.
All of the ads can be found at "ifilm.com" or by clicking on the title link.
Later,
Kenaz
As far as the half time show, thank god Prince didn't have any wardrobe malfunctions! I was not a fan of the "Purple One" when I was a kid, but I have to admit I enjoyed the show.
Finally, here is my favourite ad. It comes from Blockbuster and features their lovable rabbit and gerbil characters back again. This time they need a little help learning how to use a mouse.
All of the ads can be found at "ifilm.com" or by clicking on the title link.
Later,
Kenaz
Sunday, February 04, 2007
A digital tour of my humble abode
Today I invite you to take a photo tour of my home.
There isn't a day that I don't remember how blessed I am to own my home that was left to me by my parents. God bless Ken and Bernice Oliphant
My mail box remembering the past and forging ahead with the new.
Welcome to my home. Palsms 23:4 tells us "As I walk through the valley of death I shall fear no evil, for you are with me."
Adorning my entrance is two of my large artworks on the right leading to the hand painted staircase. It's tough to tell but each stair has an olive branch logo on it.
My Dad was given this autographed tee-shirt for his birthday about five years ago. It has most of the Ti-Cat players of the time on it. I couldn't give it away.
My faithful Calico cat Emilly, who greets me every night after work.
Into the living room, this one many small homage to my parents.
This another peace of my art work that hangs over the couch, it's entitled "expressions". Next it it(right) is a sheet of stamps from the celebrity collection, featuring my favourite actress Marilyn Monroe.
My "Feng-Shui" area of the living room. The white candle-opera represents peace, the red rose represents love and the unicorn and tiger represent the yin and yang of life.
Close in on my portrait book.
A real gas tube radio from around the 1950s? Works great.
My family memories corner, with a photo album full of pictures. The one in front shows five generations of my moms family. The table it sits on, I made in grade 8!. I've only had to take it apart, re-glue it and re-finish it once in all that time. A couple of angels stand guard over the home.
Over my mirror are pictures of my mom and dad and pictures of his family.
I guess I got my artistic eye from my mom, she bought this reproduction of the 1955 Norman Rockwell painting called "The Marriage License".
My dining room table(technically).Most of my meals are downed in front of the tv or on the way out the door. But it's always a nice tranquill place to eat.
Some more of my art work hanging behind the table, the house and mom and dad.
The cabinet full of the copper and glasses left to me by my mom.
The other cabinet with my china. A couple of more angels look on.
My creative corner.
A series of panels depicting various Celtic knot designs. The metal disks are recycled stratched CD-R's. They represent the "mirrors to the soul."
My "Zen" corner featuring the five elements fire(candles), water(fountain), air(bowl of silk lilies represent the oxygen that plants give), earth(the rocks in the fountain) and wind(represented by the openess of the grouping and the clearness of the glass table). The candle holders on the stereo where hand made by my moms brother.
Into the kitchen, this represents man.
On the other side of the window, the representation of women.
These are my share of the many spoons my mother collected over some 30 years. We did alot of travelling when I was a kid and each of these spoons brings back memories of summers past.
My silk floral display in the kitchen.
Up the stairs past the "fruit" series.
An elephant painting on glass that my parents bought.
My homage to my background acting career. These are stills and scans from the various productions that I appeared in.
In another life this used to be a footstool before I stripped it down and re-finished it in an NHL theme. It now houses my hockey card collection.
Down the hallway, hangs my oldest piece of artwork. One entitled "Through the Darkness". I painted this back in high school in 1988.
Into the computer room. Red is the colour of creativity. Here is where I've written my scripts and my blog posts. The characters on the window treatment spell out my name in the Celtic alphabet.
My messy drawing table. Behind the candles are a couple of more art pieces, the larger one depicts a bird of paradise seeking peace for the world held in its makers hands.
Another fruit series done in various arcrylic techniques.
My Yin-Yang painting.
My high school grad picture that hangs behing my computer. Like the pop commercial "I wish I had back some of the hair I had in high school". But I'm glad I don't look like a twelve year old any more.
Down the hall.
This is my weight room
This candle holder is the only good thing about my bathroom worth showing. All the "my bathroom is so small" jokes apply.
Another homage to my parents up in the sitting room in the attic. I'm glad these old houses have full attics.
These are the couple of moms music boxes that I have, the "Eye of tiger" watches over my Ann Rice novel collection.
My horse and cart painting.
In my bedroom is this display of silk flowers. These black and white roses represent the eternal cycle of life and death.
On my dresser is this arrangement of silk roses, orchids and lillies. The curtains behind have a nice scroll pattern, a bit reminicent of the Victorian times. They a very thick and do a great job keeping out the dawn sun (I work until 12:30am every night and often don't wind down until 3am)
The three part "Fire" series which includes the piece "Ring of Fire"
Some more silk flowers. Behind is a hand painted jacket that I did back in 1991.
A closer look at the jacket. It's tough to tell, but it depicts a phoenix rising from it's broken layer. I can no longer fit into the jacket, too bad, I liked it alot.
My favourite hat in my collection. This is a beuatiful wide brimmed Panama style fedora from cerca 1930. A great summer hat.
My 1960's winter hat.
This is my more traditional 1950's "Sam Spade" style fedora. In my Christmas pic from a previous post I'm wearing my depression style poor boy.
Well that concludes the tour of my abode in less than fifty pics. I hope you enjoyed. You can find closer looks of my artwork over in "The Eternal Artizan" section. And over at "The White Oliphant" you will find many more pics of me and my family. Just click on either the picture or word links located in the side bar.
Later,
Kenaz
There isn't a day that I don't remember how blessed I am to own my home that was left to me by my parents. God bless Ken and Bernice Oliphant
My mail box remembering the past and forging ahead with the new.
Welcome to my home. Palsms 23:4 tells us "As I walk through the valley of death I shall fear no evil, for you are with me."
Adorning my entrance is two of my large artworks on the right leading to the hand painted staircase. It's tough to tell but each stair has an olive branch logo on it.
My Dad was given this autographed tee-shirt for his birthday about five years ago. It has most of the Ti-Cat players of the time on it. I couldn't give it away.
My faithful Calico cat Emilly, who greets me every night after work.
Into the living room, this one many small homage to my parents.
This another peace of my art work that hangs over the couch, it's entitled "expressions". Next it it(right) is a sheet of stamps from the celebrity collection, featuring my favourite actress Marilyn Monroe.
My "Feng-Shui" area of the living room. The white candle-opera represents peace, the red rose represents love and the unicorn and tiger represent the yin and yang of life.
Close in on my portrait book.
A real gas tube radio from around the 1950s? Works great.
My family memories corner, with a photo album full of pictures. The one in front shows five generations of my moms family. The table it sits on, I made in grade 8!. I've only had to take it apart, re-glue it and re-finish it once in all that time. A couple of angels stand guard over the home.
Over my mirror are pictures of my mom and dad and pictures of his family.
I guess I got my artistic eye from my mom, she bought this reproduction of the 1955 Norman Rockwell painting called "The Marriage License". 
My dining room table(technically).Most of my meals are downed in front of the tv or on the way out the door. But it's always a nice tranquill place to eat.
Some more of my art work hanging behind the table, the house and mom and dad.
The cabinet full of the copper and glasses left to me by my mom.
The other cabinet with my china. A couple of more angels look on.
My creative corner.
A series of panels depicting various Celtic knot designs. The metal disks are recycled stratched CD-R's. They represent the "mirrors to the soul."
My "Zen" corner featuring the five elements fire(candles), water(fountain), air(bowl of silk lilies represent the oxygen that plants give), earth(the rocks in the fountain) and wind(represented by the openess of the grouping and the clearness of the glass table). The candle holders on the stereo where hand made by my moms brother.
Into the kitchen, this represents man.
On the other side of the window, the representation of women.
These are my share of the many spoons my mother collected over some 30 years. We did alot of travelling when I was a kid and each of these spoons brings back memories of summers past.
My silk floral display in the kitchen.
Up the stairs past the "fruit" series.
An elephant painting on glass that my parents bought.
My homage to my background acting career. These are stills and scans from the various productions that I appeared in.
In another life this used to be a footstool before I stripped it down and re-finished it in an NHL theme. It now houses my hockey card collection.
Down the hallway, hangs my oldest piece of artwork. One entitled "Through the Darkness". I painted this back in high school in 1988.
Into the computer room. Red is the colour of creativity. Here is where I've written my scripts and my blog posts. The characters on the window treatment spell out my name in the Celtic alphabet.
My messy drawing table. Behind the candles are a couple of more art pieces, the larger one depicts a bird of paradise seeking peace for the world held in its makers hands.
Another fruit series done in various arcrylic techniques.
My Yin-Yang painting.
My high school grad picture that hangs behing my computer. Like the pop commercial "I wish I had back some of the hair I had in high school". But I'm glad I don't look like a twelve year old any more.
Down the hall.
This is my weight room
This candle holder is the only good thing about my bathroom worth showing. All the "my bathroom is so small" jokes apply.
Another homage to my parents up in the sitting room in the attic. I'm glad these old houses have full attics.
These are the couple of moms music boxes that I have, the "Eye of tiger" watches over my Ann Rice novel collection.
My horse and cart painting.
In my bedroom is this display of silk flowers. These black and white roses represent the eternal cycle of life and death.
On my dresser is this arrangement of silk roses, orchids and lillies. The curtains behind have a nice scroll pattern, a bit reminicent of the Victorian times. They a very thick and do a great job keeping out the dawn sun (I work until 12:30am every night and often don't wind down until 3am)
The three part "Fire" series which includes the piece "Ring of Fire"
Some more silk flowers. Behind is a hand painted jacket that I did back in 1991.
A closer look at the jacket. It's tough to tell, but it depicts a phoenix rising from it's broken layer. I can no longer fit into the jacket, too bad, I liked it alot.
My favourite hat in my collection. This is a beuatiful wide brimmed Panama style fedora from cerca 1930. A great summer hat.
My 1960's winter hat.
This is my more traditional 1950's "Sam Spade" style fedora. In my Christmas pic from a previous post I'm wearing my depression style poor boy.Well that concludes the tour of my abode in less than fifty pics. I hope you enjoyed. You can find closer looks of my artwork over in "The Eternal Artizan" section. And over at "The White Oliphant" you will find many more pics of me and my family. Just click on either the picture or word links located in the side bar.
Later,
Kenaz
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