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Thursday ~ August 2nd

Click on the photo above to see pictures from my
recent metal clay class. |
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Thursday ~ August 9th

Front yard this morning
Wow, has it really been a week since I
last updated? *tsk, tsk*
Well, I guess I've been a little busy
around here. If you look in
July's Archives,
you'll see what the
yard looked like a couple of weeks ago. Since the sod was laid,
I've carved out the sidewalk path & dug out all the dirt.
Chris
has been working on a deck just to the right & up against the house as
well. We have so much to do, it's not even funny, but it's
coming along. I've been finding it hard to sleep lately because
I wake up around 3 a.m. & spend the rest of the early morning hours
pondering, planning & moving trees & shrubs in my head. I have 3
or 4 possible looks for the front yard, but I've got to narrow
it down to one by next week when some of the big trees we bought
arrive ~ how exciting!
Is anyone out there? I've been
getting a whole lot of spam in my email box lately, but not much of
anything else... must be summer. Feel free to
drop me a
note & say hello or tell me your favorite word (mine is
onomatopoeia, which I like, ironically, because of the
way it sounds)
or your favorite tree (I think mine is an
Amur Cherry at the moment), or recommend a good movie (by
the way,
The Simpsons was awesome!) or a good book (I'm in need).
It's raining today & it's cold in the
house. A very good day to make beads & that's what I'm off to
do. Have a wonderful Thursday for me, would ya? |
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Friday ~ August 10th

Nu & Maggie earlier
this year ~ basking in the perfect sunbeam
I awoke startled this morning, at 4:30
a.m. I heard a "big" bang & I was sure someone was breaking in
so I shook
Chris awake to check it out. Turns out the cork on
the wine bottle felt like popping off into the kitchen sink & that's
what the noise was ~ why does everything sound louder & scarier when
you're half asleep? Both of us couldn't get back to bed
after that, I was thinking about those darn trees again &
Chris, who gets
Fridays off, was anxious to get out & work on the deck before the rain
came ~ aren't we a pair!
Thanks to all of you sending me emails,
it's nice to see something other than Viagra adds (as Randi puts it) &
it's just nice to read about your interests too!
I've had some inquires regarding the PMC
(silver clay) objects & when some might be available. We haven't
cleared a working space in my mom's studio yet because there's so much
other stuff going on at the moment, but we hope to have some time in
September to work on it. Mom & I booked an advanced PMC course
in Mexico in January (smart cookies, eh? Get out of dodge when
it's cold) so we're going to have to
start working with it before then. I'm sure they'll be some
things available, but not for awhile.
However, I am currently working on a
little bead sale here on the website that I hope to have up later this
month! Luckily (luckily?), the weather has cooled considerably &
we're expecting a fair amount of rain for the next week so it's rather
nice to have that torch going, heating things up a bit & it's also
nice to take a break from the obsessive yard activities.
This morning, I'm booked in for a
pedicure and facial - what a fantastic way to start the weekend!
* Oh,
check out Jim
Cuddy's website (from Blue Rodeo) - click on "Pull Me Through"
in the left menu & sit back & listen, or even better, go buy the
song/album. He's got one of the most wonderful voices I've ever
heard & this song is so beautiful. Jim Cuddy is playing tonight
at the
Edmonton Folk Festival, we didn't get tickets this year
because we have an out of town wedding tomorrow, but I have to say, I
think I would rather listen to this in my cozy little house tonight
staying dry anyway, brrr. |
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Sunday ~ August 12th

I made this bracelet to match my outfit
for the wedding we went to yesterday. Chris' cousin Angie tied
the knot with her long time boyfriend, Ryan. We had a wonderful
time with great people, dancing till the wee morning hours. It
was as if Lord Byron wrote this little quote for us ~
"On
with the dance!
Let joy be unconfined;
No sleep till morn,
When Youth & Pleasure meet,
To chase the glowing hours with flying feet." |
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Wednesday ~ August 15th

Notes from the field ~ This was the church beside the hall where the
wedding reception on Saturday was held.
Chris' cousin didn't get
married in this particular church, however, I still thought it made for a nice photo.

Curious cows... they won the staring contest
(except for that one guy in the back there, he lost).

Chris, a farmer
at heart, collecting wheat sheaths (for future planting?)
On the way back to Edmonton, we drove through
Elk Island National Park, which I love to do because the roads
are curvy & the speed limit is slow so you can roll down your windows,
enjoy the fresh air & take it all in. You might be lucky enough
to spot some bison in a field or a moose wading in a bog & more often
than not, you'll feel the urge to stop at one of the walking trails & go for
a little wander, which is what we did.

Beaver Pond
We walked among goldenrod & bunchberries, dodging
the little frogs that crossed our path. The dragonflies weaved &
bobbed along side us, & when they did stop to park on a stone, or a wild
horseradish leaf or a rosehip, they never stayed still long enough to get a good
photo... they are just like butterflies in that way. We stood in
filtered sunlight as the clouds contemplated drifting apart &
Chris picked a
wild raspberry for me, which tasted sweeter than I had anticipated.
And such are those moments in life.
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Monday ~ August 20th

I've been outside working for the
majority of the last week; digging up the beds & ripping out old
Weeping Birch & Lilac roots, putting in edging, adding compost, peat &
sand, planting trees & shrubs (still have lots to go), watering,
fertilizing & I even had my first mow with our new lawnmower on the
new sod (doesn't get much better than that for me, I love to mow
lawns!).
Chris & I
picked up a new lawnmower yesterday, we opted for a cordless electric
one because of all
the
alarming
news coming out about the pollution gas-powered lawnmowers
create. I have to say that I was weary about going electric
because I didn't know if it could handle the thick grass, but I was
wrong. I love our new mower which is so easy to run, much more
quiet than a gas-powered lawnmower, did just as good a job & was
affordable & just felt really good to use, cleaner for sure!
On another note, I have a small
confession to make regarding my beads. I let my mom go into the
"stash" I was building for an online sale so that she could pick some
beads to make jewelry for our show in November. I know, I know,
but she was driving me CRAZY (just kidding mom, love you). It
was hard for her to contain herself, she walked away giggling with her
hands full, so I need to bulk it up again - back to the torch today.
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Thursday ~ August 23rd

Here's a little sneak peak at some of the beads I've been making for
sale here.
Maggie doesn't like it one bit!

She would much rather I spend all my time petting her... Ah, the
sacrifices she makes so that I can get my little beads out there into
the world, eh?
Anyway, it's time for a wee break on these weary hands & wrists.
I'm off to the annual "All Girls Camping Extravaganza" in the
mountains.
Chris is staying here &
working on the yard, trying to get things done as summer dwindles
away. I'm quite reluctant to leave him with all this work, but a girl's got
to do what a girl's got to do.
If you're not on the bead notification list & want to be,
email me.
Have a great weekend! |
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Monday ~ August 27th

A Fiesta in the Woods
Back from a wonderful "All Girls"
trip & I feel refreshed & ready to get some serious work done.
A little break can do that to you ~ it's like recharging the batteries.
I've
been stringing beads this morning so that I can figure out what I need
to make to finish all the sets. I'm hoping to get this sale
going this week if I can get everything photographed & posted. |
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Wednesday
~ August 29th
Guess what washed up on shore...

Beads! Well they didn't
really wash up on shore, they were each lovingly handcrafted, strung
in matching fashion, photographed with a few shells thrown in for
color balance & to make it interesting for me (taking a hundred photos
can drive a girl bonkers if she doesn't make it interesting) & then resized & laid out here for you to
peruse through, but not until tomorrow morning.
The "boring" stuff I recommend you
read before tomorrow's sale:
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I'll be sending out an email reminder
to all those interested in the sale right before I post the beads
(make sure to refresh your browser if the date doesn't say Thursday
on the website).
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As for the sale, I've been working it
so that the first to email in for a set, gets it, but if there are
many request for particular sets, I'll wait a wee bit & draw a name
just to make it a little more fair.
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I will notify you if you are the first
to ask to purchase a set or sets, please give me a little time, I
won't start emailing right away because it's a little hairy at
first.
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Once an item is sold, I will mark it
down SOLD & put your initials beside the bead set too (just like the
last sale).
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After the smoke has cleared, I will
send out paypal invoices unless you specify in your email that you
would like to pay another way. I would appreciate prompt
payment & I will get these goodies out to you as fast as I can.
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I will add regular shipping & handling
costs, which is $5 unless you have specifically let me know that you
want traceable & insured shipping which is $12 (sorry ladies, the
cost to send out of Canada is expensive these days ~ it's your
choice, either way I am not responsible once they leave my hands.
That being said, the mail is 99.98% reliable, or so that's what they
tell me.
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My fellow Canadians, please realize
that G.S.T. will be added to your purchase so that our government
gets their cut too.
O.k. I think that covers everything.
Any questions? Feel free to
email
me.
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Thursday ~ August 30th

Click on Photo to view the new bead sets
I've sent out all the invoices & now I'm going to
noodle in my yard, it's just fantastically beautiful & warm out, one
of those last great days of summer, so I'm off to enjoy it.
Thanks everyone for your interest! As the payments come in, I
will start to package things up. I hope I can get the majority
off by Saturday.
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Friday ~ August 31st

"Once
upon a time, there was a wise man, who used to go to the ocean to do
his writing. He had the habit of walking along the beach before he
began his work. One day he was walking along the shore; as he looked
down the beach, he saw a human figure moving like a dancer and was
curious so he began to walk faster to get a better look. As he
got closer, he saw that it was a young man and the young man wasn't
dancing, but instead, he was reaching down to the shore, picking up
something and very gently throwing it into the ocean.
As he got closer he called out, "Good morning! What are you doing?"
The young man paused, looked up and replied, "Throwing Starfish into
the ocean."
"I guess I should have asked; why are you throwing Starfish into the
ocean?"
"The sun is up and the tide is going out and if I don't throw them in,
they'll die."
"But young man, don't you realize that there are miles and miles of
beach and Starfish all along it, you can't possibly make a
difference!"
The young man listened politely, then bent down, picked up another
Starfish and threw it into the sea, past the breaking waves. "It made
a difference for that one."
His response surprised the man, who didn't know how to reply, so
instead he turned away and walked back to the cottage to begin his
writings.
All day long as he wrote, the image of that young man haunted him; he
tried to ignore it, but the vision persisted. Finally, late in the
afternoon, he realized that he the scientist, he the poet, had missed
the essential nature of the young man's actions. Because he realized
that what the young man was doing was choosing not to be an observer
in the universe and watch it pass by, but was choosing to be an actor
in the universe and make a difference. He was embarrassed.
That night he went to bed, troubled. When morning came, he awoke
knowing that he had to do something; so he got up, put on his clothes,
went to the beach and found the young man; and with him spent the rest
of the morning throwing Starfish into the ocean.
You see, what the young man's actions represent is something that is
special in each and every one of us. We have all been gifted with the
ability to make a difference. And if we can, like the young man,
become aware of that gift, we gain through the strength of our vision
the power to shape the future."
By Joel
Arthur Baker, inspired by
the writing of Loren Eiseley
* Join
The Nature Challenge ~ it's really easy & with a
more joiners, the government will have to acknowledge that we, the
citizens of this planet care about it & want changes! * |
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