Here's some Crafty Stuff I did this week:
Here's a Tarot cloth from a length of cotton flannel my friend Kari gave me. I just hemmed the raw edges on this. It's big! I put this on the bed and then do my Tarot spreads on it.
Here it is up close. Such pretty fabric!
Here are 2 kitty toys filled with catnip. I made them for my two cats. They really like these. You can see in the picture how the blue one already got chewed on. The green one is made out of some old shorts of my brother's. They are still holding up, days later.
Here is the elephant I started embroidering again. The design is on a floursack towel. This is just for fun, not a gift for anyone. (design by Aimee Ray)
Thursday, February 12, 2015
DIY Planner: 1st Week of February
It's hard to be creative all the time, so I decided to do simpler shapes and designs this past week. It's continuing on to this week's art jounaling. I'm still doing these nightly. If I do this again I'll get a bigger XL Pad to do my planner in.
My favorite day:
I just love all the green!
The one with the Zs says, "Orange you sleepy?" :)
My favorite day:
I just love all the green!
The one with the Zs says, "Orange you sleepy?" :)
Wednesday, February 11, 2015
Weekly Poem: "New and Used"
New
and Used
We're
held together
with
duck tape and baling wire,
scotch
tape and bobby pins.
Our
broken hearts patched with denim
and
stitching not shown
to
the outside world.
The
screws are loose, joints coming undone,
tied
together with shoelaces, joined
with
rubber cement and sealing wax.
It's
a wonder we function at all.
February
11, 2015
prompt: patchwork poem
Saturday, February 7, 2015
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Weekly Poem: "carved in granite"
carved
in granite
I'm
sure you have
your
regrets, things you would
have
done differently, if you could.
You
had losing tickets
in
the Kid Lottery.
It's
the same for everyone.
Don't
let anyone tell you different.
I
never won the Husband Lottery
either,
though I've only played
a
couple of times.
Beneath
the smiling family pictures,
that
perfect veneer, we're all nursing
disappointments,
grievances, injuries
wrapped
oh so tightly.
I
let my wounds show, braver
or
stupider than most.
Dumber
than a box of rocks.
February
4, 2015
prompt: disappointment poem
Tuesday, February 3, 2015
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