Rebels – Re-marks – 1000 pieces
This puzzle was an absolute joy to put together, and I found myself constantly trying to make it last longer. I wanted nothing more than to sit in front of it and assemble away, but I also wanted it to not be over too soon. Of course no one around here is surprised when a collage puzzle makes me happy.
The Re-marks brand is good quality in my opinion, and although there are sometimes issues with fit or reproduction I find they don’t bother me as much when they’re attached to a fantastic collage image. I’ll put up with a lot to be able to work a fun collage. Luckily there wasn’t much to “put up with” on this puzzle, it was very good quality all around.
It was difficult deciding which areas of the puzzle I would use for a close up, and in the end I chose three different rebels that remind me of three different generations of my family.
If you’re a long time reader you know that not only am I a puzzle geek, I am also a self-professed comedy nerd. My parents are to blame, in my house we had just as many comedy records as we did music albums. A good laugh was always around when my folks were near, partly because they adored comedy and comedians. We weren’t allowed to listen to Lenny Bruce of course, as he was about as “blue” as a comic could be, but I found myself fascinated by him when I was younger. By the time I was old enough to listen to his comedy my life was taken over by teenage hormones, boys, cheerleading, etc. But my parents never shied away from anything controversial and I distinctly remember talking to them about Lenny Bruce, censorship, drug addiction and people trying to gatekeep what others read and heard and did. Lenny Bruce died before I was even born, but seeing this image reminded me of my youth as a child of comedy connoisseurs and people who taught me to fight for ALL of my rights. I had exceptional parents. 💖
Now we go forward to my own generation; as a child of the 80s and a bit of a rebel myself of course I loved Joan Jett. Loved her with The Runaways, loved her solo work, and of course Joan Jett & The Blackhearts were amazing. Put another dime in the jukebox baby!
I never listened to musicians just because everyone else thought they were great. I was an odd child who liked what I liked and didn’t apologize for it; in addition to the music of the 80s I also LOVED Elvis Presley, Allan Sherman, girl groups of the 50s and 60s, Ray Stevens, etc. – in general I appreciated all kinds of music and didn’t just pretend I liked what was popular. If it made me happy that is what counted most. My friends thought I was weird, but I think weird is a good thing; and my true friends loved me, weird and all. Who wants to be like everyone else? Boring! I loved that Joan Jett didn’t try to conform to what everyone else thought femininity should look like, she was just herself and that made all the difference to me. She was my Pippi Longstocking, along with Cyndi Lauper, they were women who were just themselves no matter what the world thought and that made them ladies I looked up to.
This one reminds me of my daughter, who absolutely adores RuPaul and RuPaul’s Drag Race. We’ve spent many an hour watching it together; I don’t love it as much as she does, but spending time with her is much more important to me than getting to watch what I want on tv. When I was putting this puzzle together I texted my daughter a picture of the partially completed RuPaul section and she immediately replied wanting to know what this was from and what I was working on. She was very interested in my puzzle that day. 😎
My gorgeous daughter was also raised by parents who taught her to fight for herself and for others. She is an outspoken, honest, kindhearted, generous, amazing woman who also likes what she likes and doesn’t try to fit in just to make others more comfortable. I’m immensely proud to have raised a rebel like her, and as RuPaul has taught us to say, she’s my “Best Judy”; she’s my ride-or-die, my closest confidante, and my beloved sweet Baby Princess. 💕👑
I’ve picked out one more section to show you, I wonder, do you see the same thing I do or am I putting my attitude onto this…?
When I look at this book cover I see a man who thinks he’s all that and a bag of chips. Look at that smug face! Is it just me? Perhaps it is. I’ll be seeing him again soon though, because both this image and another one from this puzzle (Harriet Tubman) are part of another collage yet to be assembled that I have here. It’s another collection of book covers, Biographies. I won’t mind seeing Harriet again, but Oscar here has a face that I consider extremely slappable. Like, EXTREMELY slappable.
Wow, I really do have an attitude today! Maybe it’s my menopause rearing it’s ugly man-hating head, there’s no way to be sure. Doesn’t matter though, I embrace the hormone-riddled insanity. 🤪
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