Saint Nicholas moves between the deliberate consequences of two separate realms, giving children a knowable hope of finding joy and and an assurance of their worth in the world.
This glorious Saint conveys the depth of love we hold for our children; it is expressed a thousand fold...gathering up into his secret fortress the sonorous wishes of everyone…measuring with stark fairness, the bounty of his bequests… unfolding his many blessings to confer upon the smaller tenants of our vast terrain… the lonely, the oppressed, the infirm, and the ones who have discovered the light of corporeal surrender.

When you enter the city limits of Bloomington, Illinois as a new tenant, a meeting with Jim White and Andy Willits is inevitable. They drive the road from Mercer, straight West, towards the site of Lincoln’s Famous “Lost Speech”, and onto Front Street where their shop, Asahel Gridley Antiques, houses the most desired destination in the Midwest.
Jim's energy is good…in a sense, Saintly, suffused with an extraordinary generosity... He watches, and with an exquisite eye, traced with a hint of melancholy, he constructs the intricate worlds of devotion and visual reflection.


Jim White continues to Save Christmas, and create the spectacle
of Colors Against Blue Days, holding the memories of older generations, and ther memories of his own (presently holding supremacy), of the young, and those not-yet-born.



A walk through the shop wakes the soul in fits and patterns of color and texture. Saint Nicholas gazes down at every vantage point, reminding us of the subtle veil between Heaven, and the earthly imagination that arouses our finer human endeavors, reminding us of the way things might be if one could willingly emulate the example of Saints, or the examples of very fine people….














In celebration of the two realms, and by our Saint’s blessing, we gather... honoring an ancient child, making real, the assent of children in all the world, to be honored and so selflessly adored.

Jim White, December 2009
Occasionally a visitor to the shop will notice Jim wearing a hand-written note pinned to his shirt.He uses these notes to draw attention to issues that he cares about, encouraging visitors to engage in a running conversation. He will always promote individuals and other shop owners who struggle, and in his quiet way share the wealth of his accomplishments. One note used to say, “Ask me about Silver Shovel Antiques.” This was a small shop owned by our dear friend Ruth Forth, who is loved and will always be remembered.


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reminding us of the way things might be if one could willingly emulate the example of Saints, or the examples of very fine people...
Thank you.
:)
It seems you've managed to cover yourself in holiday glitter as well, my friend. As the English say, Happy Christmas to you and yours.
Very highly rated.
Thanks Gary.
I especially love the old bubble lights for the tree that I grew up with and have used up until recent years. They are still around but afraid they are too tempting and breakable for the grand kids while they are inquisite little toddlers. Great holiday post!
C.K., It heartening to have you say that I help you to see things differently.
Thanks so much.
Designanator, thanks for coming over….yes, Jim is still there, spreading joy and many fine objects.
Historical..you need to visit the shop! You would love it!
Mamoore, Jim still has notes occasionally!
Chuck, Thanks…Jim has never failed to introduce folks in the shop. It is always a priority.
Mother, I hope your notes are not as long as some of my blogs.it will cause a tear in your blog!
Hello Owl..he is a gem and a half!
Jimmy, I’m glad you have memories of your folks at Christmas…strange how all our artifacts have a way of breaking and disappearing.
Hello Guy! Thanks! The ornaments are shot in macro mode..a small digital Cannon.
Dr Susanne, get the wrapping done ! Any for ME?......just kidding…….
Hello FLW! Hope the grading went well!
Roy, thanks again for your thoughtful comments.
Hi Lea! You are a such a busy traveler, yet you always take a moment to visit my blogs. Thank you…you’re the special one….
Scupper, It might turn out that way, sometime in the future…
Roger, Yes, there are copies in .pdf . BTW, I think you see the world I an incredibly interesting way…
Stacey, thank you I hope the work relates to several generations.
Thanks Cathy! The bubble lamps are my favorites!
Noah, Thanks very much!
Kathy, I'm delighted to see your second visit...Thank you so much for the good word!
Hey everyone! Have some visual nostalgia!!
I did link the other story as you suggested.
Robin..I find they conjure memories of fonder days...
love this
Monsieur Chariot, I could not help it....I wish all of us could know him. He is amazing....Thank you so much for reding my work!
bluesurly, sorry 'bout the clowns...I know many people are creeped oput by them...forgot. They seem to wabt Christmase to be all year...
Monte
I guess you are well aware of why I am late getting to this. But I am still in time to once again wish you a blessed Christmas.
Thanks for the visit!!!
What stunning photographs and wonderful narrative you've given to us here. Thank you so much.
I think this phrase, “...reminding us of the subtle veil between Heaven, and the earthly imagination that arouses our finer human endeavors" characterizes your work oh so well.
Rated and appreciated.
Thank you, Gary.
Merry Christmas, Gary.
Kisses,
Marcela
-Elmer Jones