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Thursday, October 13, 2005

all creepy islands aside...

Lost
My Illustration Friday entry for 'lost'.

My illustration this week is a homage to Allison of Cornelian Cherry who has decided to hang up her blogging gloves and focus on other important life goals. I am going to feel truly lost with out her: my internet day just won’t be the same. (Not to mention how lonely my blog will be without her visits and kind comments).

You’ll notice her in my ‘imaginary friends’ links just there on the side bar. These are people I have discovered (feel like I have lots of stuff in common with), have never met, but like to imagine that if we did meet we’d end up as great mates. (I have moments of insufferable optimism. I blame this on watching Care Bears in my youth!).

They are all good fun, you should check them out. Go on, off you go. I’ll wait here.

While patiently waiting, I ponder:
(start ponderous voice over, like in The Secret Life Of Us)
Blogging and everything that goes with it does take up quite a lot of time, especially if you’re trying to squeeze it in around a full day of work, study, and/or child raising, etc. And it is a challenge trying to balance work, spending time with the special people in your life, keeping up hobbies, staying active, eating, sleeping, etc. Particularly if you’re the kind who will only do something if you intend to do it well.

It’s important to be aware of when time is being sapped away from trying to achieve your goals. It can happen so easily. And in these times it is wise to take action before you let your impatient goals give up and slide away.

I feel fortunate that at the moment the hours I sap away online each day bring me into a community of creative, encouraging, inspirational people. I like that this is something that will remain the same no matter where I live. I won’t have to leave you guys behind when Mr You and I finally make the leap to move up north. It’ll be a nice and probably only constant element.

I’ve been thinking about my goals this week, and at the moment I think the main long term is to become a more crafty person, rather than being so office ridden. I want to learn how to live as a crafty person. I’m trying to learn by watching other people online do it, and do it their own way, and succeed. It seems as though this may in fact be a possibility after all. (although at this stage still a long way off and quite uncertain).

It’s amazing how close by you all feel even though you are spread all around the globe, and I look forward to hearing from you all each week.


Are you back yet? Oh good, in summation I just wanted to tell you that I find you all amazingly talented and a great inspiration. So, thank-you!

Wednesday, October 12, 2005

doctor! quick!

Ballerina picture There was hyperventilation, there was high speed hand flapping, there was jumping on the spot, and even stoically held back tears as Jiang had a complete eniption about the painting I gave her.

I haven't seen anyone that happy about one of my gifts, since I gave Mr You a Playstation for Christmas years and years ago.

It was really cool, and then as I was leaving, she absolutely insisted I accept this little ballerina picture she had on her shelf. (I'm a total sucker when it comes to a prima ballerina). So it all went very well indeed.

Monday, October 10, 2005

cherry blossom pink

Blossom Pink Dress Jiang is a very quiet, private, mysterious young lady who comes from China, and works with me. Much to the dismay of her husband, she has recently developed an obsession with all things "shabby chic". You'd never pick it to look at her in her plain jeans and shirts, but under the surface lurks a floral, frilly, pink white and feminine loving fiend.

She has started collecting small antique replicas of tailors mannequins, and spends most of her weekends trawling through various marketplaces. She knows about my crafty side, and we've been bonding over a shared appreciation of pretty fabrics and patchwork. She doesn't have any crafty skills that I know of, and she's always asking me, "could you make that?". When I reply "um, yes, probably" she encourages me to make lots of stuff and become an eBay queen. She sends me a list of links every Friday, to get me inspired.

Blossom Pink Dress Detail Her encouragement has given me a little faith, many enterprising thoughts, and makes me feel like I possess some kind of value.

She described a painting of a dress to me that she couldn't afford a while ago, so I've painted this dress for her - Shhh, it's a surprise...
It's not the kind of thing I would normally paint or own, but it's been a wonderful excuse to get all pink and rosey and oh-so-pretty-pretty.
Tonight I'm dropping it off at her house. I hope she likes it.

Saturday, October 08, 2005

the clumsy and the quirky

Pink Pelican People seem to be just as curious about pelicans as I am. So while we're on the topic, I dug up this old photo I took when I was in Greece some years ago. (please excuse the terrible scan)

I'd never seen anything like it before, a pink pelican, with a yellow bill perhaps?

It was the same size and shape as a pelican, but it more closely resembled the result of a night of hanky-panky between a frisky pelican and an intoxicated flamingo!

The genes mustn't have melded too well though, as this critter lacked both the grace accustomed to pelicans and the elegance of a flamingo; it was clumsy and pretty manky too.

Samantha Denmark Card On a completely unrelated topic, check out this great illustrated card I got from the markets today. Chic and quirky: it will do perfectly for my friends birthday tomorrow.

The artist is Samantha Denmark, and you can find her at Glebe Markets in Sydney if you’re in the area.

Thursday, October 06, 2005

holy floating pebbley-bums

float
My Illustration Friday entry for 'float'.

It’s a feat of nature how pelicans (or pebbley-bums, as my sister calls them) can float, or fly for that matter. They’re so big!

We were up the coast last weekend, and while watching a flock, we shared a very Seinfeld like conversation about how heavy we each thought a pelican would be. I mean on one hand they ARE the size of a dog, and on the other hand they fly and float with grace and ease. In any case they are mesmerising to watch, especially as they ski along the surface of the water with their enormous webbed feet as they come in to land.

Tuesday, October 04, 2005

a breath of fresh air

long beachWe just spent a wonderful long weekend 4hrs north in a costal town called Forster.
Elle and Kilkenny came with us, and we shared a lazy beachside weekend lolling about doing not very much at all.

We saw dolphins swim by everyday, and a lady at the lookout even pointed out some whales to us splashing about out off the coast (they were pretty far away, but it’s my first whale spotting, and I’m feeling pretty satisfied about that).



Within the first hour of being there we hit the local quilt and woodcraft fair, and then moseyed through a very cheap antique shop. We read books and listened to music and chatted and laughed.

We ate fish and chips and oysters and lobster, and drank cold beer. And despite the water still being pretty cold, it looked far too amazing to resist a swim. So we swam.
I forget that you don't have to go far to find breathtaking places, I need to remember that more often.

crunchy sandIt must seem like we are always going away on weekends away and holidays, and I guess we have been lately, but it’s not normally like this. I think it’s the Year of the Rooster – bringing promised disruption and change and breaking up routines. All this change seems to be in the air, lots of things moving on and reforming, and if it comes in the form of a lazy getaway, that’s just fine by me.

I’m actually thinking I might like to retire! (oh, if only. he he he).

(more photo's here)

Saturday, October 01, 2005

shizzle fizzle

Don't laugh, but I just had a romantic dream about Snoop Dog.

How's that for a paradox? 'Romantic' and 'Snoop Dog'! Don't tell anyone. I'm so embarrassed.