It's that time of year for us all; things to do, things to make. I've not been posting for a little while, not because there hasn't been stuff going on; more, an unwillingness for this blog to be purely about the things I make to sell. Which kinda makes things a tad difficult, because just now that's all I seem to be doing.
And I certainly wouldn't want you to think it's not a great deal of fun; being able to make things is special enough. Finding people want to buy them makes it more so. It's just that that's not the whole of life. There's a great deal of pleasure to be had in having a coffee (or two) with friends; walking around the garden to look at the turning colours; choosing what to make for dinner, and then finding you have plenty of time to do so. The blog can become a life in itself; which of us hasn't taken a photograph in particular to show on the blog; made something just to have something to photograph! Believe me when I say that this Is Not A Bad Thing. It's just not everything. But I wouldn't want to be without it. It's good to remind myself that I can do without it though.
Last Sunday at the market in Tynemouth was a bit special - wonderful people, ready to chat about all sorts of things, as well as buying lots. You realise that you're having a good day when people even want to buy some of your display items - basket and cake stand. Which I did willingly as I had spied this gorgeous little white folding chair, which I knew would display many, many things. And all for less than the price of the basket and cake stand. Win win.
Of course, once you get chatting to people as customers, and then they return, and then they get to know what you're about and what you like to do, well anything can come out of that. Like this vintage sewing box which needs a little tlc. Can't wait to get started on it, though will wait until I've found the right fabric to replace the red.
One of the many, many good things about blogging are the other blogs out there, where you find not just inspiration, but also things you just want. Like these:
(Sorry - meant to take a photograph of the new cards from Maureen which arrived today.)
Maureen creates these lovely cards, and after I drooled over the one sent to me, she agreed to sell me some and they arrived today. In such gorgeous colours; they're really to send as notes to the girls. Well, that takes care of 3; what to do with the 2 remaining? Ach, I'll just have to keep those for myself. Shame.
And that colour change stuff:
Sorry for the blurring - was too far away, but just had to capture its delicious glow.
That's better, but then wistaria is always better, isn't it?
Did anyone watch Enid on Monday night? Well, I enjoyed it, but it got me thinking about something in particular, not exactly related to the biopic.
What did you do to escape when you were a child? For me, there were books, of course, the cinema and playing outside with a streetful of friends. But there was another type of escape, and I realise now what I was doing - creating an alternative world. This took the form of making gardens. Either full size, as it were, in the actual gardens around our house, or else small, dish gardens. The latter were great fun, and almost Japanese-like, using mirrors for ponds, creating lawns and flower beds out of so many different materials. Was I crazy? Probably, but hey ho.
P x