Mythology Rendered...

Wednesday, September 30, 2009










Born February 24th 1863...one day after my birthday - Died August 30th 1928


















His home Villa Stuck was reopened in 1968...the year I was born.







Interior images found here.


Coenatio Rotunda



Nero's Rotating Dining Room...Article here

Walking Barefoot...






Rugs found at Emma Gardner Design

Lanterns...

Tuesday, September 29, 2009
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You've Been Schooled...


It's Issa Luvah!

Monday, September 28, 2009

I die! It's bananas! I'd kill it! ...am I missing one? Oh yeah, I would shut it down!
Seriously though...this is hot!
Dammit...I've gone from Rachel Zoe to Paris Hilton!

Mother Embarrassment

Sunday, September 27, 2009
I started my blog, primarily because I moved across Texas away from my family. Texas is so big...it's like moving across the Country. I naively thought that my family...albeit, a small family, would read my blog and see what was going on in my life. Well, Stella's Roar has proven to be embarrassing for some of my family members and totally uninteresting for others. My Mother reads my blog occasionally between her fingers that are covering her non-virgin eyes. She still can't figure out how to comment...so here is her last email to me.
"I really enjoyed the pictures of your party. Who's the pretty brunette in the brown dress with her boobs hanging out? Looked like everyone was having a great time. I simply cannot believe some of the things you say!! Bottomless popcorn bag! "

Symphony Opening Night...No More Handjobs in G

Squirrely cheesy pose and my all time favorite shoes that I wear constantly...


Pockets! To hide my glock...



My girlies...




We have new seats this year for the Symphony. The Main Man is restless and bores easily. There have been times where he just can't wait till intermission (which in his vernacular is "halftime"). So, he just stands up during the performance and leaves...many "excuse me's", shuffling by seated spectators, me horrified. So...this year, he has an escape plan...he has an aisle seat. I'm a planner if nothing else. We took our new seats last night and I recognized two heads of hair in front of us...Yea! Our new seats are behind friends! The male friend turns around and says, "Dammit, now no more handjobs in row G!". I must have looked very confused. He explains, "Now that ya'll are sitting behind us, she'll be too inhibited to give me my incentive for sitting thru the entire performance." I looked at The Main Man...he had a BIG smile on his face. I see a bottomless popcorn bag in my future.



Dinner Party

Saturday, September 26, 2009
Flowers by Fiori!



See Jane Cook!


Standard Cheesy Pose...Before



Appetizers during the sunset...











Cheers!











Gratuitous Boobage...






Dolce isn't the liveliest dinner guest...
















After...earrings off/hair down



































I'm not sure why I have all of these shoe shots...there were 217 pictures on the camera this morning. It must have changed hands quite a bit. There were lots of legs and boobs...and shoes.








See Jane Leave...the food was SPECTACULAR! And I've discovered some left overs in the fridge. I'm gnawing on a lamp chop as I type this!







Isn't she darling?!



We're done!