Posts from — March 2010
AiRSTREAM ChRONICLES: chapter 2
it’s OFFiCIAL. amie’s hyperventilating, my throat is constricting, and JaniE’s still wishing for a CoRONA. PaNIC has moved into GypSYViLLE.
7 DaYS leFT and here’s what the AiRSTREAm looked like this morning…
it’s time to ShAKE ‘n BaKE, BABY! A few action shots…
TuRNING the floor into a RoLLin’ RoCKSTAR, hONKYtoNKin’ HeaVEN right NOW …(here’s a hint…)
then moving in the salvaged BaR, rusty-crusty tables, roadworthy benches, the FuNKY repurposed SoFA (you gotta see this to believe it!), and MoRE! whew!
annnnd Mr. Manthei…our old-school sign painter…
***MeaNWHILE, in other news…***
MiRaNDA’s parents, RiCK & BeV LamBERT, stopped by for a visit…soooo we did what any gypsy on a tight-impossible-never-gonna-make-it-no-time-to-eat-or-sleep-or-take-care-of-personal-hygeine-schedule would do…
we took ‘em to the DiXIE CHiCKEN (a moment of silence, please) …for an officially un-OFFiCIAL biz meeting…
for a lunch with good friends over a CoLD beeR and a pLATE of TiJUANA friES…
SoMEBoDY give me a HaLLELUjAH up in hERE!
We LoVE the DiXIE CHiCKEN. it’s TeXAS. it’s SouTHERN. it’s irreverent and cozy and CLAssiC. it’s LEgENDARY and to all who have walked through those swinging saloon doors, you know there is no other place like it on EaRTH. but that’s a WhOLE ‘nother blog entry of it’s own…
and a stroLL down BoTTLECaP ALLEY as we head back to work…
BeV came bearing gifts…
WiNE from the ReD 55 WiNERY…MiRANDA’s own private LaBEL…does it get any better? ThE DiXIE ChiCKEN, TijuaNA FrieS, good friends, and eAST teXAS WinE??!! HALLELuJAH & AMEN!
and now…BaCK to WoRK! SHAkE ‘n BaKE, bABY! ShAKE ‘n BaKE!!!!!
and oh yeah….
March 9, 2010 13 Comments
AiRSTREAM ChRONICLES: CHapTER 1
In tribute to all the ROadside bars, seedy dives, and backROAD dancehalls that have inspired MiRaNda LamBErt along the way, she’s decided it’s time to hit the AmERICAN highways … like a troubadour cowgirl on the run.
With an old suitcase filled with her best worn-out jeans, her cleanest dirty shirts (and of course, her JunK GyPSY gear), and her PinK guitar slung over her back she’s going back to her music roots…BaCK to all the beauty, character, and soul those iconic bars hold within their legendary walls and on their old creaky dance floorS.
Soooo before she hits the road, we gypsies are decking out a 1953 FLYinG CLOUD AiRSTREAM!
WE’vE got 9 days to turn this SiLVER buLLET into a hip-hoppin, honky-tonkin’ happenin ParKIN LoT saLOOn for MiranDa’s new tour, RoADSIDE bARS & PinK GuiTARS!!
A QUiCK & DiRTY history of how this all came to be…
- sooo, we randomly came up with the tour name for MiRANDA years ago..
- then…MiRANDA wrote ‘THE AirSTREAM SONG’ for us…
- then…we designed the logo for the tour which has an AiRSTREAM front and center on the art
- then…she decided she needed an OFFICIAL airSTREAM on her tour that we aptly named
- then we all decided we needed to deck it out JunK GypsY StyLe
And a little more to get you up to speed on aiRSTREAM renovation progress…here’s a quick glance at a few before shots…
Annnd some progress shots…
So FaR, we’ve painted the inside MeTALLIC turQUOISE. yep, METALLIC…it is sooo rockin’!
we saw it, we loved it, we had to have it.
Here’S the SoFA…salvaged 1800′s piece from HeCTOR the COLLecTOR years ago.
StAY TunED…we’ve GoT biG pLANS for this baby!
annnnnd other RaNDOM pieces of HaPPINESS filling thE warehouse waiting their turn in the FLyING CLouD…
annnd…
a salvaged CiRCUS game WHEEL
…seriously, WHO doesn’t need one of these? AND a 1960 CaDILLAC grILL
and soooo much more stuff you’re gonna loooove!
StAY TunED! NeXT, on the AiRSTREAM CHronICLES…
-RiCK & BeV LamBERT, us, the DiXIE ChiCKEN, and TiJUANA FriES
-bar installation, circus wheel, and FLooR!
March 6, 2010 14 Comments
ThE JunK GypSY ManiFESto
The way I see it, life is a beautiful adventure.
a WiLD, MagiCAL, ChaoTIC, madly-beautifully-unplanned adventure.
There is something great and inspiring and liberating about hitting the open road…driving with the windows rolled down, Janis Joplin cranked up, letting your hair and all your worries blow in the wind…in search of something new. Something different. Something yet to be discovered out there in the wild blue yonder.
That’s how we, my mom-Janie…she’s the relentless, never-say-die fanatic of all things junky, my sister-Amie…the eclectic, wild-at-heart creative soul, and myself-Jolie…the spirited southern girl with a rock n’ roll cornbread soul, got caught up in a business that has taken our lives down a path we never could have planned for. There were no stodgy business plans for this ride . . . just grassroots dreams and starry-eyed faith!
We set out to find a great business, but instead found a great life.

We are THE JUNK GYPSIES and we reside in our junky little town of Gypsyville …The raucous and rowdy home of gypsies, junkers, dreamers, and true-blue rebels across the globe! We believe every man’s trash is truly our treasure, junking is a way of life, and garage sales are our Rodeo Drive. We’d rather be at a fleamarket collecting chippy-peely cast-offs than anywhere else. That’s what we do. We find character and charm in unlikely pieces and then chaotically and beautifully mix them with other found objects and vintage elements to create our own unique JUNK GYPSY style. It’s a little bit hippie, a little bit rock n’ roll, and a whole lot of repurposed Junk Gypsy flair!
We began in 1998 with $2000, a beat-up pick-up truck, and our share of blood, sweat, and tears, selling vintage fineries, roadside treasures, and custom-designed clothing.
Our journey hasn’t always been easy, we’ve taken a few wrong turns and hit a few roadblocks along the way BUT we have fought from the trenches with our never-say-die attitude and always DREAMED big!
We believe in loving what you do and doing what you love…in learning something from every pitstop and every path along the way. We believe in the beautiful, wild human spirit and that it only grows richer and stronger day after day, year after year. We believe in big love and big dreams. We believe in family. And above all of this, we believe in BELIEVING.
So head on over to Gypsyville – take a Greyhound bus or a midnight train ride. . . just get there some way, somehow cause it just might change your life!
And then with a little wanderlust in your soul and a rebellious gleam in your eye. . . take a magic carpet ride through our wild and spirited world!
To all of you…WELCoME HoME!
**NeXT on our RaMBLINGS from the RoaD…ThE MiRANDA LAMBERT-JuNK GypSY AiRSTREAM ChRONICLES**
CLiCK here for a viDEO preview!
March 3, 2010 52 Comments





































