Thursday, October 10, 2013
shop local!
Yesterday, on a wild whim, I picked up my friend JK in the next town with the intention of walking in her town park instead of mine.
Instead, we stopped by this little thrift shop and spent an hour looking to complete my mother of the groom outfit. Very trendy but nothing grabbed my fancy. I kept picking up dresses and talking about cutting them up and making owner grow faint.
I was literally walking out the front door when Kim pulled this out for my approval. Ding!
It's at the dry cleaners right now and if my guess is right, Procion MX dyes will sort out the garish gold and reds. More to come.
Tuesday, October 08, 2013
waiting wall
Some days there just are no words. The Braves fell to the Dodgers last night and our baseball season is over. I am in withdrawal.
These are all aimless starts, shiftless scraps, hanging on the design wall so they don't get accidentally-on-purpose hacked into, shredded or otherwise kicked to the curb.
Before almost everything else I have to return to some regimen of self-care.
Now that the swimming season is over I have to carve out an hour of walking each day and I plan on pairing that with with music or an audiobook.
It's too early in the fall to feel like a bowl of cold noodles.
These are all aimless starts, shiftless scraps, hanging on the design wall so they don't get accidentally-on-purpose hacked into, shredded or otherwise kicked to the curb.
Before almost everything else I have to return to some regimen of self-care.
Now that the swimming season is over I have to carve out an hour of walking each day and I plan on pairing that with with music or an audiobook.
It's too early in the fall to feel like a bowl of cold noodles.
Monday, October 07, 2013
Friday, October 04, 2013
done!
Last night I spent hours chasing my tail in circles while agonizing over which three pieces I should enter in Art Quilt Element 2014.
Of course Voodoo picked this time to be a needy feline codger and kept jumping from my side table to my desktop with a side trip across the laptop every few minutes. I had the distinct impression I was keeping him from an online poker tournament.
I had my choices by one in the morning, images in a folder on the desktop, ready to go at the crack of dawn after a good night's rest and hot cuppa joe. But first I had to go ten rounds with Comcast. I won't fry your brain with the details but know that my conversation with the retention sales rep on 10/18 will be one for the books.
Being a little superstitious so here is one of the three contestants, a fan favorite,
Inspired by Grace's little black and white kids last season.
Los Dados Encantada
Of course Voodoo picked this time to be a needy feline codger and kept jumping from my side table to my desktop with a side trip across the laptop every few minutes. I had the distinct impression I was keeping him from an online poker tournament.
I had my choices by one in the morning, images in a folder on the desktop, ready to go at the crack of dawn after a good night's rest and hot cuppa joe. But first I had to go ten rounds with Comcast. I won't fry your brain with the details but know that my conversation with the retention sales rep on 10/18 will be one for the books.
Being a little superstitious so here is one of the three contestants, a fan favorite,
Inspired by Grace's little black and white kids last season.
Los Dados Encantada
Thursday, October 03, 2013
rewind, backtrack and unpick
My ability to focus has evaporated.
I've had to take the extreme measure of typing my AQE entry into a word doc from which I then cut and pasted the info into the live entry form. Web entry forms are nerve wracking on a good day.
This little piece of hand music was appliqued this past weekend during a frenzy of anxiety and will be unpicked if only because I don't want to be reminded of the emotions.
I need to find my reboot button.
Again, deepest gratitude to the friends who came through with the patches for my little art ark. We will keep bailing and paddling.
I've had to take the extreme measure of typing my AQE entry into a word doc from which I then cut and pasted the info into the live entry form. Web entry forms are nerve wracking on a good day.
This little piece of hand music was appliqued this past weekend during a frenzy of anxiety and will be unpicked if only because I don't want to be reminded of the emotions.
I need to find my reboot button.
Again, deepest gratitude to the friends who came through with the patches for my little art ark. We will keep bailing and paddling.
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