Skip to content
  • About

Life Through Basia's Eyes

mother

Antiquarius

I have a lot of antique jewellery left over from when my mother tried her hand at being an antique dealer, and ran a little stall in the vintage market Antiquarius in the Kings Road in Chelsea. That was a very exciting and beautiful place and I loved going there to help. There was also […]Read Post ›

Mothering Sunday 2022

I had a lovely day today. We went to my youngest daughter’s for a delicious lunch, made by her fiancé – husband to be in two weeks, eek, and accompanied by his mother and uncle and my son. The only person I was sad was not there, was my eldest daughter, but she’s just moved […]Read Post ›

St Nicholas’ day

For the Mhinisteir’s wife Today is the sixth of December. For me the real beginning of the Christmas season. This was the day when good children were given a little present and naughty children a birch rod. One year my mother gave me a rod. It was very small and gilded. Very pretty. But a […]Read Post ›

Nail varnish

Nail varnish. An extremely important part of my life. My mother had beautiful hands with perfectly painted fingernails. Always. One of my earliest memories is reaching for her hand and trying to find (unsuccessfully at first) the one without a cigarette in it. I took it, and held it and admired the shiny red. She […]Read Post ›

The Feast of the Magi or Pride Comes before a Fall

It was a very cold morning. I’d been up half the night with my insomniac two year old son, and now was trying to get my act together in our tiny cottage in Grove Road. I think it was snowing outside and Kasia was full of beans wanting to go out. Jacek had gone to […]Read Post ›

Moving

For MMoving home for many people is high on the list of traumatic experiences. I haven’t moved for over thirty years so cannot really remember the trauma, only the expectation of living in a better place, the excitement of something new. Having said that I realise it isn’t actually altogether true. I was on my […]Read Post ›

Trousers

When I was very tiny I was sent to a private nursery school where I was a boarder. This was a traumatic time for my parents and for me because they couldn’t afford to look after me by themselves in London.  At the time, however,  it wasn’t considered such a shocking thing as there were many […]Read Post ›

Florence

For KGK who has just been to Florence and it reminded me of my time there. In April 1976 I went to Florence for a fortnight with my mother’s husband, Zbyszek. The year before he had come out to Spain to visit me on my year abroad and had enjoyed himself so much that he […]Read Post ›

A serendipitous encounter…

A chance photograph  prompted this. I am sharing this post because I think it is so interesting: This past week Basia Korzeniowska posted a photo to the Kresy-Siberia Facebook Group, one which made me do a double-take. Why? Because I have the same photo in my collection. Basia mentioned her mo… Source: A serendipitous encounter…

Easter Sunday

Today was an extremely special day.Easter  by tradition has always been a moveable feast, but its moveability has rarely been decided by members of the general public.  There are patriarchs of the various branches of Christianity involved, and governments too.  But this did not interest us this year.  Officially Easter Sunday was a couple of […]Read Post ›

Posts navigation

← Older posts

Recent Posts

  • The Russian Army’s Repeat Performance – From Kyiv to Kharkiv (The Russian Invasion of Ukraine #76)
  • A Watery Grave – Incident on the Siverskyi Donets River (The Russian Invasion of Ukraine #75)
  • Taking Offense – From Kharkiv to the Russian Border (The Russian Invasion of Ukraine #74)
  • The Sick Man of Europe – Putin’s Health (The Russian Invasion of Ukraine #73)
  • The Sequel – Snake Island: A Hapless Horror Story (The Russian Invasion of Ukraine #72)

Recent Comments

Basia Korzeniowska on The Russian Army’s Repeat Perf…
Basia Korzeniowska on December 13th 1981
Teresa (fhtess65) on The Russian Army’s Repeat Perf…
granny1947 on The Sequel – Snake Island: A H…
Basia Korzeniowska on Antiquarius

Archives

  • May 2022
  • April 2022
  • March 2022
  • February 2022
  • January 2022
  • December 2021
  • November 2021
  • October 2021
  • September 2021
  • August 2021
  • July 2021
  • June 2021
  • May 2021
  • March 2021
  • February 2021
  • January 2021
  • December 2020
  • November 2020
  • October 2020
  • September 2020
  • August 2020
  • July 2020
  • June 2020
  • April 2020
  • March 2020
  • February 2020
  • January 2020
  • December 2019
  • November 2019
  • October 2019
  • September 2019
  • August 2019
  • July 2019
  • June 2019
  • April 2019
  • March 2019
  • February 2019
  • January 2019
  • December 2018
  • October 2018
  • September 2018
  • July 2018
  • May 2018
  • March 2018
  • February 2018
  • January 2018
  • December 2017
  • November 2017
  • October 2017
  • August 2017
  • July 2017
  • May 2017
  • April 2017
  • March 2017
  • February 2017
  • January 2017
  • December 2016
  • August 2016
  • July 2016
  • June 2016
  • May 2016
  • April 2016
  • March 2016
  • February 2016
  • January 2016
  • December 2015
  • November 2015
  • August 2015
  • July 2015
  • May 2015
  • March 2015
  • August 2014
  • March 2014
  • January 2014
  • December 2013
  • November 2013
  • August 2013
  • July 2013
  • May 2013
  • April 2013

Categories

  • Africa
  • Art
  • Autobiography
  • autobiography
  • children
  • Creativity
  • family
  • Gap year
  • History
  • Humour
  • Literature
  • London
  • Memories of war and after
  • music
  • Objects
  • People
  • Reblog
  • School
  • sport
  • story
  • Syria
  • Theatre
  • Travel
  • Ukraine
  • Uncategorized
  • Verse
  • work

Meta

  • Register
  • Log in
  • Entries feed
  • Comments feed
  • WordPress.com
Blog at WordPress.com.
  • Follow Following
    • Life Through Basia's Eyes
    • Join 294 other followers
    • Already have a WordPress.com account? Log in now.
    • Life Through Basia's Eyes
    • Customize
    • Follow Following
    • Sign up
    • Log in
    • Report this content
    • View site in Reader
    • Manage subscriptions
    • Collapse this bar
 

Loading Comments...