It took me a week to finish my jigsaw puzzle.
It was s lot of fun!
I had to turn the card table around to finish the top.
Now I'm going to enjoy looking at it for a while...
Those bright colours cheer me up!
It took me a week to finish my jigsaw puzzle.
It was s lot of fun!
I had to turn the card table around to finish the top.
Now I'm going to enjoy looking at it for a while...
Those bright colours cheer me up!
For the past few months, I've been part of a "creative circle" of painters, meeting once a week in a church basement in Almonte to do art.
We all work on different things - and it's fun!
What to paint?! Whatever we feel like!
One woman sketches the human body, another paints flowers.
I've been drawn to the many sky pictures I have stored on my cell phone. I can't stop myself from taking pictures of beautiful skies.
Now I've been trying to replicate the sky's awesomeness in paintings - every week a different one...
There it is... lined up on the piano - my spring 2024 "sky collection."
(Hopefully, more to come...)
I haven't worked on a large jigsaw puzzle for years - and my current one is going more slowly than anticipated. Here it is, after a week!
When my daughter finished her 1000-piece puzzle in only a few days during her Christmas vacation, I expected to take the same amount of time. But it's taking me much longer!
My neighbour, Mary, has been working on jigsaw puzzles too, this winter:
Building by building turns into a city block...!
Then add a few extras, like the pink car!
(Kim has also made some realistic-looking Lego plants and flowers... but I forgot to take pictures! Hopefully I'll get a chance, another time...)
Last week I returned to the nearby pottery studio for the first time in 2 1/2 years... since Covid arrived in Ontario.
As I gathered up my supplies in the basement, I also grabbed a shopping bag full of unglazed cups snd bowls.
Why were they still unglazed? I don't remember! Maybe I was waiting for s quiet day in the glazing room... and it never happened.
So I spent my first two hours glazing pots.... and this little owl.
It was nice to be back!
I always wanted to be a writer… For years I kept journals - but I never wrote the novels I hoped to write when I was young.
When my children were adolescents, I began to carve out a bit of space for myself in my schedule. A few night school courses in quilting followed… Also correspondence courses in writing…
Eventually I developed the habit of simply buying books to “teach myself.”
I recently came across a notebook I used with one book I was reading - a book called “Room to Write”… I have almost no recollections of doing the exercises in the book. But I did some of them - and I’m currently re-reading what I wrote back in 1998 and 2000 - as I fill in the empty pages in my notebook.
It’s so interesting to jump back all those years as I read the stories and exercises assigned by the book… So interesting, in fact, that I recommend - for anyone keeping a diary or journal - to leave a few blank pages here and there - to write in later.
Re-reading what I wrote is more than a trip down memory lane… It’s interesting to see how LITTLE (about me and my life) has really changed! Twenty years ago, I was dealing with clutter on my desk - and, even then, it annoyed me that I couldn’t remember what I had eaten - or done - the previous day!
I’ve always loved books.
I buy them not only to read now, but for sometime later when the mood strikes...
I also have the habit of buying yarn - not only when I need it but when I see it at a good price... which is why I have bins of yarn upstairs, waiting to be used!
I also love plants - every sunny window in the house has some...
Terry sometimes complains about all the space my hobbies take up...
But it could be worse!
I could collect antique cars (like one of our neighbors)... Or like another, a block away, who seems to be collecting antique tractors!
We’d need to enlarge our driveway if I collected those!