51 posts tagged “angel”
Over the years Cracker Jacks has had many different surprises in their packages. I used to love finding mine in the bottom of the box just as much as the munchkins do today. I also used to love gold nugget gum, because the bag was a prize in itself.
I guess, it a way that was why I always chose "Bubble Gum" ice cream at Baskin Robins. You got to blow bubbles even after your ice cream was long gone.
The modern prizes in Cracker Jacks today are almost all made out of paper. However, the prizes I'm giving out in three Cracker Jacks boxes this week are not paper! These boxes will be all prize and no corn. I'll be randomly drawing three names from the responses I get this week. YOU could win one of the three prize boxes! Send me an email at the link on the word responses, or post a comment here to add your name to the drawing.
I found these shoes over at Riley Roos the other day. They are soooo cute. If only I could find them in my size...
Do you dream about cheese? Do you wish you knew which kind of cheese you would like to eat soon? If so, there is a special site just for you. They say that I'm hankering for Pecorino with my fall apples.
I've been researching "Paris in the 1600's" for the fabric art book class. We are going to make a mock castle to go on one of the pages. I've chosen Chateau de Cheverny for it's lovely symetry. It was comissioned by Marie de Medici, the mother and wife of French kings during the early 1600's. Marie de Medici was from the Medici family in Florence, Italy. Naturally, she imported things from home to keep from being lonely, as any good woman would. She imported Italian gardening, painters, architects, and good food. (Nothing like a little Italian home garden to keep you company.)
I've also discovered that the Chateau de Cheverny was Herge's inspiration for Marlinspike in his Tintin series. While researching for the castles, I ran across a French structure that was just so charming. I'm not certain when it was built, but they have an article on the repair of the turrets that is interesting.
I'm awed by other women who are artists and who do arty things with their munchkins. (Where do they find the time, I wonder...) Jean writes The Artful Parent blog, and her current posting is an interview of yet another mother who makes it a point to engage her children in her art. Jean has some lovely links to projects you can do at home as well as other mothers who create.
I created a little something this week. The munchkins are going trick-or-treating and I was inspired by this Little Red Riding Hood/ Big Bad Wolf costume combination by Martha Stewart. I wasn't crazy about the fabrics chosen, so I just used the pattern and made them with fur. I do like the fact that the base of the pattern is a sweatsuit, because the hoodies are going to keep them snuggly warm! I have to say, I like mine much better, especially since it doesn't create two heads.
If you don't know about Tintin, it's worth the research. My munchkins love him...
I've been researching "Paris in the 1600's" for the fabric art book class. We are going to make a mock castle to go on one of the pages in the book. I've chosen Chateau de Cheverny for it's lovely symetry. It was comissioned by Marie de Medici, the mother and wife of French kings during the early 1600's. Marie de Medici was from the Medici family in Florence, Italy. Naturally, she imported things from home to keep from being lonely, as any good woman would. She imported Italian gardening, painters, architects, and good food. (Nothing like a little Italian home garden to keep you company.)
I've also discovered that the Chateau de Cheverny was Herge's inspiration for Marlinspike in his Tintin series. While researching for the castles, I ran across a French structure that was just so charming. I'm not certain when it was built, but they have an article on the repair of the turrets that is interesting.
I'm awed by other women who are artists and who do arty things with their munchkins. (Where do they find the time, I wonder...) Jean writes The Artful Parent blog, and her current posting is an interview of yet another mother who makes it a point to engage her children in her art. Jean has some lovely links to projects you can do at home as well as other mothers who create.
I created a little something this week. The munchkins are going trick-or-treating and I was inspired by this Little Red Riding Hood/ Big Bad Wolf costume combination by Martha Stewart. I wasn't crazy about the fabrics chosen, so I just used the pattern and made them with fur. I do like the fact that the base of the pattern is a sweatsuit, because the hoodies are going to keep them snuggly warm! I have to say, I like mine much better, especially since it doesn't create two heads. (The Martha version has eyes and a mouth on the hood itself, but that always looks strange to me.)
If you don't know about Tintin, it's worth the research. My munchkins love him...
I've woken up to fall being here with the new colors in the trees. The reds and golds shimmering in the late sun have been tickling at the edges of my vision, cajoling me to like fall. The birds must have flown south. Their nest was unoccupied by the little cottage.
We've found that the apple trees each have their own ripening date, one after the other. The last two trees are ready now, crisp and sweet. They've been feeding the deer for the last week, as I didn't know that they would continue to ripen. We thought they were crabapples. I may not get to them even so. They do look so beautiful out my window.
I found the most ingenious box handles today. They looked like faux crystals and when you opened the box, they were attached with a screw. I immediately thought of drawer pulls. Can you envision cute little boxes with all different kinds of drawer pulls for lid handles? What about on the sides of your boxes?
Have you seen this perfume display? I thought it was just adorable, and lends itself for so many different uses. It would be lovely on a dresser, holding your special items, or in a larger version, to hold cups with silverware and napkins for a party.
Some beautiful colors were showing in the blackberry patch, but alas, they will never sweeten in this chill. I think it's time for cocoa and candlelight.
I've been hosting my mother this week. Not by our choice,but delightful all the same. She fell down a flight of stairs and fractured her ankle, so we've been working on projects with her leg elevated. All of my current art is in a "middle" stage right now. It looks halfway done with pieces here and there.
Here's one I haven't started yet, but feel I'm going to have to. Today one of my students asked me a question I've been wondering myself. "Have you actually done this project we're doing right now?" Um, no. I had to admit. I'm teaching you, and I know how to teach you, but I haven't actually done it myself. I know that sounds strange, but as I've taught the class before and my student's paintings received rave reviews, I'd only let it nibble at the corner of my mind. I think I'm going to have to do a copy of the painting I'm teaching...
As I'm not really crazy about any holiday that includes freaking people out, Halloween and April fools Day are pretty low on my favorites list. However, I do enjoy a good fall party and I found these delightful little cakes.
You'll need to record the recipe right away though. They are on the Cookie magazine site and I just got a notice that they are closing the magazine.
I've been teaching my students the good habit of daily sketching, including making a list of things for them to sketch.
This site caught my eye as they are trying to follow the "sketch-a-day" practice. One magazine that isn't disapearing (yet) is my Bon Appetit. It came in the mail yesterday and after looking at those yummy photos of Thanksgiving, I know you're going to be drooling on your keyboard.
Just you wait.
Have you ever thought about where your pockets first originated? When you look at drawings of ancient togas covering Greeks and Romans, they don't have pockets sewn into their clothing. Once you reach the Middle ages, they appear. However, instead of being hidden, they are worn on the outside, attached by a belt. (Pockets to the left are from the collection at the MFA Boston.)
I made my own version of one of these, with braided ribbons for the "belt" when I was working as an art director for a summer camp, many moons ago. I didn't have a way to close mine, however, so every time I bent over, I lost all of my trinkets, coins, and love notes from little boy campers.
I researched to find out how they kept all their treasures inside. The patterns I found used a double flap and toggles or buttons. I decided to use a zipper. I drew a little scene on canvas and added glass bead-work, then stitched it up. When I originally envisioned the pocket, it was to work with the diva doll, but they didn't end up going
together. It didn't take too long to make, the longest time for the artwork was sewing on all the individual beads
for the fruit and flowers. The most time consuming part of assembly was inserting the zipper by hand, since I couldn't figure out how to do it by machine.
I've loved elephants forever. At least, since my Gram brought me a little one from India when I was ten. When she passed away, I asked for the mother elephant that she had kept. Since moving to Deer Haven, another animal has grown on me. I'm sure you can guess which one. I started peeking around Etsy for little deer things and came away with this lovely site called Trafalgar's Square. It looks like the artist has a new blog as well at onelittlehollow.blogspot.com
We took the munchkins away for a one night summer vacation this week to Great Wolf Lodge. I know that sounds short (and a bit late), but that's all a kid really needs when they've been allowed to run free for a month out here. We went on a Sunday night/Monday when everyone else was away at school, so we just had itty bitty people around and no lines on the inter-tube rides. They LOVED it. There was literally no wait for the pools they wanted to swim in, and it was only an hour's drive away. A pool and no airfare. That's a bit rare here in the chilly Pacific Northwest...
Once upon a time, in a land very close, so close it was under your bed, there was a tiny girl. My sister and I had high spool beds growing up. They came from my spinster Great Aunt Vevah's home. My daddy used to tuck us in tight at night, almost suffocating us with the sheets in his desire to keep us from rolling out of bed. As we grew older, we crawled under the beds into the
secret world of our dolls. We fashioned shoe boxes, medium moving boxes, and scraps of fabric into doll castles. This little star would have been quite the diva there, in all her polka-dotted glory.
We do all the hard work for you here. The heavy lifting (of the fork), the weight gain (so you don't have to), and oh yes, the paying of the first bill (in case it was a baaad experience.) When we only had one munchkin with us, we tried out the new Bones Restaurant in Battleground.
The first test, as always, was to order fresh squeezed orange juice. If your server knows why you are ordering fresh squeezed orange juice, they would never fill your glass with ice
cubes. We were not impressed.
However, they did make up for it in the rest of the plates. The food was excellent, but we were a little concerned on the service side. It was certainly a new, new, restaurant that needed to learn the ropes. I'd be concerned about arriving on a busy night. All in all, food's good, go for lunch.
Please excuse the bad photo here. It does not do justice to the cooks. I just had to thank Lori for hosting a glorious Alaskan fish-fry this week.
I had a little doll dancing in my head this week. She simply wouldn't let me go until she was made. She's not finished, but all of her parts are there. Finally, she's out! Once out however, I have to start thinking about her clothing. What do you see her wearing?
I'm starting to read a favorite book from my childhood to my munchkins this week. It's The Five Little Peppers and How They Grew, by Margaret Sidney. Do you have books that you were crazy about as a child? I completely identified with Polly, the oldest girl in the Pepper story, as she takes care of her younger siblings with such heart. I had the same "brood" at my house growing up.
As you know, I love cooking (as long as it's creative). However, with cooking and a constantly revolving back door, comes flies. I know they are necessary to break down garbage, but I hate flies. The munchkins are hired assassins to keep them down around here. However, they don't get paid if I have to see the dead creatures laying around.
This one must have died of natural causes. He may have had a point about something stinking though. I found this on the bottom shelf, way in the back of the refrigerator this week.
I've started artwork in the first fabric book, and I really like it! I had actually been struggling with how to cut a canvas without having it being pulled apart by the tension required to keep it stretched. By creating a canvas book, it eliminates the whole issue of tension caused by canvas being pulled around the frame. So, look for some holes to be showing up in subsequent pages.
The theme of this first book is "traveling around the world and through time with art". I know that's pretty broad, but I'm choosing one city/state and time period per page. This first one is of Kansas in the 1930's - 40's. The artwork in the book will be moving around the world as though someone was taking a plane trip.
It's the end of the season for peaches and blackberries. I'd gone picking with my mother on the day after peaches were done, so once again we picked nectarines instead. However, the growers had a few boxes of my favorite variety (Canadian Harmony) in the cooler, so I paid the price and came home with a beautiful box. Mom and I also went up to
the cemetary where my brother is buried. I love the path up there, it leads to this tree, and a tranquil view over the countryside.
I was cajolled, as I am once a year, to sleep outside. We went camping at a friend's place, complete with roasting marshmellows over a campfire to create s'mores. More marshmellows than usual succumed to the flames. I think the age of the campers had increased just enough to make them brave roasting their own, but not old enough to know what they were doing.
Scampy has braved cancer surgery for a second time and is doing fine. My dad couldn't help but fund one more doctor's visit. She's such a sweet dog, and so full of life. I love her expressive eyes, greying muzzle, and gentle spirit.
My hands are burning. I have blisters on each palm. However, my heart is happy because we helped two friends this week. One has given me carte blanche with his bachelor pad, so you'll be seeing before and after photos at some point.
I'm really excited about a new class I'm teaching this fall. If you were here, I'm sure you would be excited too! I've just created blank canvas books that we will be filling with all sorts of things. The theme I gave them was "Art through time and geography". I haven't pinned down exactly how I'm going to do it, but I'm sure we will have fun. These are some of the books I have that we will be using as references for our projects. The Art of Fabric Books (by Jan Bode Smiley), Photocraft (Herter/frankel/Lovett), Fiberarts(magazine), Leonardo da Vinci for kids (by Janis Herbert), and Fabric Journey (by Ruth B. McDowell).
Naturally, as soon as I finished sewing one up, I came up with a hundred different book themes that would be fun to create in them. Fairy Tales, Nursery Rhymes, Short illustrated stories, photo collages, sample catalogues of techniques, and of course, children's play books.
It also doesn't hurt that I've just had a new quilt shop move into my backyard! It's called Aunt Tam's and it has the yummiest fabrics. I showed you a shot of their bolts last week, and here are some more of their interiors. She doesn't have a website up yet, but I'll let you know when it's online. They are sweet, helpful, and have a very cozy shop. If you go in the back, they have a darling little kitchen where you can help yourself to coffee or tea as you shop. (They baked chocolate chip cookies for the kids one Sunday, I heard.) Gezelig (Huzzelic) is the Dutch word for the feeling you get in such a place... They are located in Battleground Village 1207 Rasmussen Blvd, Battleground, Washington.
