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House Hunters Encore Tonight

Posted on June 18, 2007 by Varg

In case anyone missed it, my and my fiancee’s (nobody told me two Es is the feminine) House Hunters episode will be airing again tonight. Here is the riveting synopsis fro HGTV.com.

Buying in The Big Easy
After living in New Orleans for a year, Romy Kittrell and her husband Lance Vargas are ecstatic about finally buying a home. Lured by the decadent food, classic architecture and soulful music that seems to lurk around every corner, this eclectic twosome has been renting a two-bedroom shotgun-style home in the upscale neighborhood of Bayou Saint John. With a modest budget of $175,000, they are ready to start looking for a home in the less-expensive Algiers Point, just across the Mississippi.

AIR TIMES:
• June 18, 2007 10:00 PM ET/PT
• June 19, 2007 2:00 AM ET/PT

Later this week I’ll post pics of the house since the episode aired.

16 thoughts on “House Hunters Encore Tonight”

  1. jeffrey says:
    June 18, 2007 at 8:35 am

    “eclectic twosome”?

  2. Varg says:
    June 18, 2007 at 9:55 am

    Yea, maybe we’ll put that on the wedding invites.

    “We are gathered here today to unite this eclectic twosome in holy matrimony.”

  3. rebecca says:
    June 18, 2007 at 2:47 pm

    when is the wedding by the way??

  4. Varg says:
    June 18, 2007 at 3:09 pm

    At some point in the future!

  5. bizmusician says:
    June 18, 2007 at 4:00 pm

    Algiers Point?

  6. liprap says:
    June 18, 2007 at 4:52 pm

    We are gathered here today to unite this eclectic twosome for a Huey Long time in holy matrimony.

  7. jeffrey says:
    June 18, 2007 at 8:30 pm

    Yes! That was the house I would have picked.
    Now.. if only it were on the proper side of the river….

  8. RoRo says:
    June 20, 2007 at 1:17 pm

    I am so ready to marry you Varg!!!
    I love you and your eclecticness.
    Kisses,
    RK

  9. charlotte says:
    June 21, 2007 at 6:14 pm

    “proper” side of the river? Jeffrey, you disappoint me…..I never thought you to be one who aspired to propriety.

    They’re on the eclectic side – much more fun than proper!

  10. Maitri says:
    June 21, 2007 at 6:53 pm

    We-dding we-dding we-dding! Let’s have a proper wedding on the improper side of the river. Yeah!

  11. Varg says:
    June 21, 2007 at 8:19 pm

    If we have one here its gonna be in the Skeleton Key Church two doors down!

    http://www.nomiddlename.net/images/posts/oldfashion.jpg

  12. nickib says:
    July 2, 2007 at 3:21 pm

    I saw that episode last time it aired. You two are a cute couple! Bugged me, though, that they kept referring to the neighborhood you were looking at houses in as Algiers Point. Thought I recognized the houses as the other side of Opelouses (sorry, can’t spell). Isn’t that called Old Algiers or Riverview? Or was I mistaken as to location?

    New reader to your blog as of today’s post. Like what I’ve read so far.

    Nicki
    Pelican Ave 🙂

  13. Varg says:
    July 2, 2007 at 3:51 pm

    Welcome Nicki,

    I won’t begin to open that can of worms as to weather we are actually in the point or not. I know I have to run it by the HDLC if I need to make changes to the front of my house so that counts for something!

    And thanks for coming. I’ll try and post as much stuff about the neighborhood as possible. 🙂

    Varg

  14. Mike Fink says:
    November 15, 2007 at 10:05 am

    Hi I live in San Diego and I was friends with Romy, Does She have a email address I can write to her at. Tell her fluffy bunny rabbit says hi. I have known her for 20 years and I suck on computers. Thanks

  15. dessy eresina pinem says:
    December 4, 2007 at 7:42 am

    halo. I am dessy from indonesia. i am searching about old algiers culture. could you help me?
    thanks..

    _Dessy_

  16. Varg says:
    December 4, 2007 at 8:25 am

    What would you like to know?

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3 Noble Truths

Know yourself. Know the Universe. Know yourself in the Universe.

Rev. Varg’s Artist Statement

Rejoice!

I say that a lot. I sign many pieces with it. I do this because I believe our lives are a true happenstance. A brilliant occurence from nothingness. We are so rare. We are so unlikely. And simply being born isn’t enough. From there we must survive, endure. So each morning, after our Sun departs and is reborn again. Please, for the sake of your ancestors and the Universe in general, hoist that cup of joe up and say, “Rejoice.”

Ours is a soulful existence. No matter how many McMansions, polyester fabrics, auto-tunes, modified foods and social networks we surround ourselves with, we are all still native, passionate beings made of ancient matter. We are organic and we have soul.

Wood also has a warm, soulful quality. Wood has a memory. It retains smells, traumas, events. It even has a calendar. This is why I have chosen it as my medium, for its old soul. I like to think the wood in my work is in its third incarnation. First a tree, then a home and now art. If you have a room that needs a little soul, get a piece. A room can never have enough soul.

My inspiration and subject matter comes from many sources, among them: Humanism, old ballads, trickster tales, flora and fauna, science, myths and folklore, stringed instruments, brass bands, amber spirits, lady vocalists, general relativity and quantum mechanics. Some of my pieces are there just to make a short, simple statement about what’s important in life. Some are more diffuse and abstract in meaning. A personal drama, an enduring line from a poem or novel, a poignant song lyric, the legacy of an important person, a fleeting thought … these are the subjects of my art.

I use hearts often because they are a very abstract way of depicting the human soul without also employing the very subjective human form. The symbolic heart is an apt representation for a person’s experience and essence. A body can immediatly conjure happiness, sorrow, youth, age, anger, bliss. These emotions can get in the way. Sometimes it’s simply about the experience.

I am the son of a sailor and a social worker, the grandson of a gypsy, a dancer and a nurse. I spent my youth moving from port city to port city, watching a lot of road go by and reading World Book Encyclopedia. After my parents settled down on the Gulf Coast, I was a miscreant youth, destroying cars and taking the wrongs things too seriously and the right things not serious enough. Eventually I began replacing my imagination with experience.

I will use any salvaged wood but prefer swamp cypress and longleaf heartwood pine.

I despise waste. Particularly the waste of organic matter. Trees are magnificent. They were here before we arrived and they’ll be around after we are gone. I’m making an effort to save as much wood as possible. Creating art is fun too. But beyond communicating with folks, but beyond making money ad providing for myself, beyond rescuing flooded parts, beyond reveling in the ethereal aroma of heartpine that hasn’t seen the light of day in 400 years, beyond all that, I am trying to make a simple comment on waste.

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