Never Forget How Hard It Is To Continue To Show Up In Your Story That Looks Very Different To What You Thought It Would Be.
Saturday, 16 December 2023
More Crafty Makes
Saturday, 24 December 2022
And That's A Wrap Advent Day 24
Hello friends!
Thank you for sticking with me for 24 consecutive days{with one small blip in the middle} and looking at the advent calendar. I hope you have enjoyed seeing it daily as much I have enjoyed sharing it. After today I probably won't be writing for a little while now, probably the next time I write will be in 10 days or so with the name of the winner of my little giveaway.
So here without further ado we have door number 24 and it is a door so I think we have found where the key belongs at last! It is very well hidden indeed!
I spent many evenings through November making some simple Christmas cards. I like to make things, but making has become more important than ever now because it's a therapy for my hands and coordination, and although it doesn't eliminate the tremors, the more I can do to keep my brain connecting with whatever it is that makes the commands happen, hopefully the longer I can delay the progression of this horrible disease.
I used a variety of materials that I had on hand including pre cut shapes, die cut shapes, embossing, and more with everything being hand coloured using mostly alcohol inks with some watercolour, and a few gel pens, and glossy accents. I enjoyed making them so much but I ended up not sending any so as most of them are generic to winter rather than to Christmas they may be going out as Happy Winter cards instead.
Well yesterday I became the recipient of one of those
wonderful ”pay it forward” gestures. A delivery person came to the door and we
were chatting about different things and I just happened to mention to him the
difficulties we've been having in this area over eggs. I thanked him for bringing my parcel up I
wished him a happy Christmas and off he went.
a few minutes later there was a top at the door and I opened it and he
was back holding out a dozen eggs for me! I offered to pay him and he said no,
he'd bought the last box of eggs in the butchers shop, wished me a Merry
Christmas and on he went! Needless to say I ended up in floods of tears
absolutely choked with his kindness.
On that note of joy, I wish you all
A very Happy Christmas
and a
Happy Healthy New Year 2023.
Until next time
Stay safe, stay well, stay warm
Debbie xo
Friday, 10 April 2020
Springtime and Gratitude
I hope you are all keeping safe and well? These lockdown conditions are not easy for any of us, not even for one of hermit like tendencies such as me. I hope you are finding ways to keep your spirits up?
Although there is a lot, and I mean an awful lot, of work to be done in my garden before it is properly back on track, I had hoped to get my raised beds in order this Spring. They're new, so need assembling along with compost and topsoil to fill. Can you believe that I missed getting the compost delivered by less than half a day! With lockdown looking set to continue, the possibilities of securing some now look remote.
Thankfully, I found some bags from last year, but nowhere near enough to fill even one raised bed, so I must prioritise how I will use it. My only way forward now is pots. Not my preferred way, but if I can produce enough salad crops {leaves, beetroot, spring onions and radish} in a few pots, it will be a good thing. I found a packet of watercress seeds. Watercress is apparently very high in nutritional value, and I like it, so that is a priority crop. I have a couple of dustbins that have soil in, so I will try my runner beans in those. I also think I might empty the compost pile, for there might be something good in there!
Everything else, my berries for example, will now have to rely on what would normally be the supplemental feeding. I won't get a lot, but I will get something and for that I will be grateful.
Here are a few flower photos from the garden this week.
Wednesday this week saw a full moon super moon, also known as a Pink Moon. No, the moon did not turn pink, apparently it is so called after the many pink wild flowers found at this time of year.
I took the first photo on Tuesday evening, it was cloudy and shortly after this was taken the clouds covered the view.
On Wednesday evening the sky was clear, and the super moon, the biggest of this year, filled my lens and spilled out of the frame.
I have been puttering a little with some media. Here's a little countryside inspired picture I made with paints and stamps. Umbels and seed heads are a particular favourite of mine. Just faffing about with no direction in mind, just playing with what I have helps take my mind off the frightening situation in which we find ourselves now.
I am trying to find my muse, slowly but surely it will return, in this I trust. I am starting to bake bread again, and began yesterday by baking my Hot Cross Buns for this Easter weekend. They were not that bad considering I used out of date flour and yeast, but I will not waste food if I can help it. Flour and yeast are both in short supply right now, so the nation must be baking! This can only be a good thing.
Each day on Twitter, I try to post five things to be grateful for. I find this a positive and often uplifting thing to do, reflecting each evening on five things that made me happy or for which I am deeply grateful. If you are on Twitter I am @BeingMyHappy.
Stay Safe, Stay Well, My Friends!
Until next time
Deborah xo























