Thursday, 29 November 2007
I've made a policy... Take a photo and get rid of it! That works for some things - like this rug that I made when Annelise was a baby. I have carried the rug around for years and it has hung in our 'store room' for all that time. This rug was laying around, as rugs do, getting in the way. So, finally, I have taken a photo of it and it is going to a better place - I don't need to know where.
I have been collecting tissue boxes for quite some time (maybe years) with the aim of building a cubby house. Reuben and I have quietly stashed the empty tissue boxes. We didn't enlist the help of friends (probably should have) but just waited for the right moment when we would have enough. Well that moment didn't have a chance to come. We needed to clear out the room downstairs so that the reno's could start. Out came the tissue boxes and Reuben made what he could with the small stash.
Here it is... The Tower of Rowan.
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Tuesday, 27 November 2007
Sunday, 25 November 2007
I've been on a scrapbooking roll this week. You might wonder where I get the time but it doesn't take me much time - that's one thing, and another is - if I don't do something creative I feel frustrated and irritated. Gardening is satisfying too but the rain has not been conducive to being outside.
Hudson got a hold of Reuben's camera the other day and took about 60 photos. He enjoyed seeing the flash go off but had no idea what he was doing - still doesn't!
Every-so-often I leant forward (I was on the phone to Mum) and took his fingers off the lens.
There was one usable photo, so I scrapped it. I was inspired by Jen Hall (again!) and used her layout as a starting point. I'm having issues finding the layout on Jen's blog so here it is (hopefully).
And here is my rendition - Telephone Love
Last weekend, on my way home from visiting Dad and Mum in Ballina, I stopped at a cute little town to meet my lovely friend Renae. We had a pleasant time strolling down near the river and taking photos of ourselves :)
I was inspired by this very old, out of print fabric, which I first saw on Ngaire's blog, and based my layout on its design.
Here is my layout based on the fabric with one of the photos of Me and Nae.
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Wednesday, 21 November 2007
Take at least seven kids and one or two adults and put them in a house 24/7 and what do you get? A huge mess. There's a layout coming with that theme, but for now, a break in my creative drought. I decided to do the Aussie Scrapjack for this month by Celeste Vermeend.
Plant a Tree
It is interesting... while we were transplanting the little oak tree that started growing under our walnut tree I made the comment "plant a tree, save the planet." I'm not sure where it came from but it obviously planted itself ('scuse the pun) in my mind from some advertising campaign or other.
There are a couple of quotes on the layout.
The creation of a thousand forests is in one acorn. (Ralph Waldo Emerson)
He who plants a tree plants a hope. (Lucy Larcom - poet, educator and editor in the 1800s)
And an implied quote with the little bird in the tree - Keep a green tree in your heart and perhaps a singing bird will come. (Chinese Proverb)
The journalling at the bottom of the layout reads: Planting a tree may or may not help reduce carbon dioxide. Let's transform the way energy is derived and used by coming up with carbon-free power generation. (I paraphrased these sentences from an article about Prof. Caldeira)
"The idea that you can go out and plant a tree and help reverse global warming is an appealing, feel-good thing," said Ken Caldeira of the global ecology department at the Carnegie Institution of Washington in Stanford, California, a co-author of the study. "To plant forests to mitigate climate change outside of the tropics is a waste of time."
So there you go.
It is nice to think that if I drove past our yard in 30 or so years time, or when the children drive past 50 or more years (or whatever they will do to move in years to come), there will be a huge oak tree giving pleasure to adults and children alike.
Russell Page said - To plant trees is to give body and life to one's dreams of a better world.
Tuesday, 13 November 2007
For no particular reason, I chose the cd by Jackson Jackson called The Fire Is On The Bird.
Here is the artwork for that cd, the picture of which I got from here.
And here is my rendition - a lighthearted look at a very trivial matter - my bad hair day.
Thursday, 8 November 2007
Susannah has been drawing and using watercolour pencils for some years now. She started by copying other artists' work beautifully, but now she is working from her own inspiration.
The City was inspired by this little tag, which, Susannah says, "reminded me of a city."
Can you spot the family van and Daddy's SAAB? We won't analyse it any more than that, okay?!
And now Fluffed Toys, a beautiful rendition of the 'fluffed toys' on Susannah's bed.
Tuesday, 6 November 2007
When I first found out that Kim had leukaemia I was pretty much shocked. Then my mind and emotions clicked in. It was like…
“Hang on a minute. God, you’ve got the wrong person. Not Kim!” I just couldn’t imagine my dear friend being very, very sick and having to go through chemotherapy. Surely someone else could have it. But we both know God knows what He’s doing.
Now, a few months down the track, three lots of chemo later, and many trips from Armidale to Newcastle and back, I can still see God working in Kim’s life. And mine.
Kim is a wonder! She’s happy and cheerful. And a total nutcase really! I know she’s not superwoman, and she’s definitely not above feeling the trauma of this whole thing, but she shows the joy she has in God, the peace she has with Him and, whether she is just putting on a face or not, she is inspirational to me. I thank God for her.
I was so glad that we could call in and see Kim at her unit in Newcastle on 10th October, 2007. Now I can picture her in her new home away from home. I miss her so much.
Sophie-Lee took this photo of us together just after Kim said, “Hang on a minute. How's my hair?"
Monday, 5 November 2007
So here is one that is not going to make it into the album - I already have a photo for today.
Actually, here's another one.
For a long time no one was allowed to touch my Derwents. When I married Douglas, our Derwent collection more than doubled but the pencils were kept safe from careless hands. Eventually, the Derwents made it to a collective coloured pencil box, mixed in with all the cheap coloured pencils that are hard and break when you sharpen them.
I mean, what was the point of having over 150 coloured pencils if they were never used? Here is what we have left after about 20 years - well used, well loved.
1. I love arranging things in rainbow-colour order.
2. This photo was inspired by a photo my friend, Meredith, took of some coloured pencils.
Sunday, 4 November 2007
This hen decided she'd like to sit for a while. She is very determined and has resisted any attempts for me to discourage her from her mission. So she continues to sit, on china eggs at first, and on unfertilised eggs. I don't know when she will give up.
We just collect the eggs from under her each day - she growls a bit but she isn't at all aggressive.
Too bad I didn't think of it earlier and we could've put some fertilised eggs under her had some little chicks any day soon.
Saturday, 3 November 2007
May these precious soles forever rest in peace!
Caitlin got these boots when they were two sizes too big for her - that gave her time to love her boots to death! Life would never be the same.
The boots were kept on life support (a safety pin and help from Dad) for quite some time but we just couldn't keep them going. Caitlin cried and cried - they were her friends. They'd been with her for years. It was hard for Caitlin to let them go.
A funeral was the only way - it was cathartic to prepare the coffin, dig the grave and say goodbye in a little funeral to be remembered.
P.S. Only a few days later the boots were replace by a brand new pair of pink suede boots. Caitlin is happy again.
P.P.S If you look closely you can see a carefully placed line of glue pen around the edge of the page where the black line is - thanks to Hudson! He loves that glue pen.
Thursday, 1 November 2007
If you want to see all the pages (all 54 or so) then click here. The photos are in reverse order and I don't know how to change that, but you'll get the gist anyway.