October 17, 2008

Love Friday...

... because Mr. and Mrs. Blackbird are nesting in our garden.

No photos, yet, they are very shy - but the peeps are demanding their grub(s), so there is constant coming and going over our high back fence.

They land on the fence - eyeball us - bounce-left, bounce-right and - zzZIM! - into the ivy.

Mad delighted hungry cheeping noises emit.

B

3...2...1... You're it!

I was tagged by Curlypops this week, and it's such a fun way to procrastinate - just what I needed - thanks CurlyPops!

Here are the simple rules:
Link to the person who tagged you. (check)
Post the rules on your blog. (check)
Write Six Random Things about yourself. (hmmm. Thinks.)
Tag six-or-so other people at the bottom of the post. (ok!)
Leave comments on their blogs, letting them know they've been tagged! (yup)
Let the person who tagged you know when you've written the post. (yes'm)

So, here we go:

Random thing number 1: I'm a whizz at a jigsaw puzzle. Family training: comes in handy when you're a quilter. All those fine art puzzles as a kid meant that when I came to study art history, I knew some of the paintings in very, very, minute detail. (laughs!)

Random number 2: My favourite sound is the wind in the trees.

Random 3: I used to be an archery coach at a summer camp.

Totally random 4: I can't abide wobbly food. Jelly, tapioca, congee, you name it, it's just not happening.

Utterly silly 5: My nickname used to be 'Biff'. Why? Because I'm the mild-mannered one who accidentally knocked a guy out and then was horrified. (He probably deserved it.)

Random thing number 6 and final: I have a generic face. About once a month, someone I've never met swears they know me from somewhere. In Melbourne, London, and Toronto - for over ten years, this has happened. Someone even tried to hug me once. He was very embarrassed when he found out I wasn't his long-lost friend.


Roses are red, violets are blue, Let's see who's playing, so I'm tagging YOU!

Devliegendekoe for Nicolette, whose walks are divine,
Cath, an old friend, recently re-met online.
Maureen is cheerful at
Cooking my Life,
while Lily at Block-a-Day sews faster than light!

I was going to call
Bellgirl, but you lot got there first
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If YOU want to join in, go on - do your worst.

October 16, 2008

Something that makes me smile ...

I saw this post over at Curlypops and Nomies, and I had to join in.

This is something that I look at everyday that makes me smile. It's a big doggy smile!


I start the morning with a W-A-L-K with this little guy, and no matter how groggy I feel, I always smile at his sheer delight in being out and about in the morning. "Good morning sunshine! Good morning sky!" Sniff-sniff-sniff-sniff - trot, trot, trot - wag-wag-wag, bounce.

October 15, 2008

Flashback festivities: 1977

Every girl likes a new frock and a present - and a big sister to show her how it's done!

(Socks and sandals.... ARgghh.)

(Mom, stop giggling!)

October 14, 2008

Blogtoberfest: Excuse me while I step out for a quick break


I almost made it through an entire day without blogging. Of course, I still read a dozen or so of your posts, but I was going to be cavalier, I was going to step outside for a day, I was going to have a quick smoko 'round the back of the Forum ( 'cept I don't smoke.)

But here I am again. Perhaps I ought to be worried?

Sometimes, there's no bus for what feels like hours, and then all of a sudden three come along at once. Well, it feels a little like that with the job-hunt at the moment. I've got a busy week ahead of me, with interviews, 'chats', applications to send in, and volunteer work starting. And it's my birthday tomorrow, so I've got a dinner date with the lovely Mr. Tacc, and I am told that there will be a special trip to a craft shop of my choosing - frahfrahfrah!!

As for the photo - these charming young Romans were spotted outside the Coliseum by Mr. Tacc, who is quick with the camera, but not quick enough to escape notice. Having a smoko. It's probably a historically accurate activity, soldiering being what it is.

I hope you're soldiering on with your Blogtoberfest - with little breaks to keep your spirits up.

PS: just in case you think this is no longer a sewing blog, I'm making myself a summer shirt. Badly. I'll post some photos if I'm feeling brave. (It might just become pyjamas.)

October 13, 2008

Sketches, soap, and the smell of a wet dog in sunshine

We bathed the dog today. I think he might have just about forgiven us, but he was not impressed. Oh, the indignity! (Oh, the mess.)

A run around in the sunshine afterwards was appreciated by all, and some of us (the four-legged variety), had a chance to roll in some good clean dirt to get back that musty old-gym-shoe healthy doggy smell. Ahh.


Has anyone heard of Sketchcrawl?

I signed up today - I am sooo looking forward to this! It's a free day of roving through the city with other sketchers, drawing people and buildings and whatever takes your fancy. October 25th is the day, meet on the State Library Steps at 10AM for a trawl through the city till 4. It's a global Sketchcrawl, which means that there are people all over the world doing it.

Why, oh why didn't I know about this before? If anyone else is coming, drop me a comment; I'd love to say hi. Oh, and photographers and writers are invited, too.

Oh, and my Spoonflower invitation came through late last week, so I am drawing up a storm to try to find a really wonderful fabric design...

B

PS: oops, I'm back in black and white again....

October 12, 2008

This is... What I'm reading.

Sometimes your attention scatters everywhere, like a stream of beads dropped on a wooden floor... in all directions, all at the same time.

I always read more than one book at a time: usually about six. Some people hate that: they feel that I can't be paying proper attention, that it's disrespectful, lazy, or all of the above. I've tried following reading lists, having prescribed monthly titles for discussion groups, but it just doesn't work.

You're either a chomper or a grazer when it comes to reading, and I graze: I have a book for every mood, and I now enjoy keeping them swinging up in the air, juggling stories and recipes, essays and articles, and letting them all wash over me and through my mind.

This pile is my bedside table. Molesworth has been on top for a few weeks now, but he's resting. (Chiz, chiz) If you don't know Molesworth, he is a scamp of a 1950s British school boy with atrocious spelling and a wicked sense of the absurd. He will be back to these pages. If you need to know now, visit St Custard's and enter the hallowed halls....

Anne McCaffrey - Dragonsong - I read when I was a teenager, and loved in a moody 14-year old way. Recently, I found a copy for a pittance in a second-hand shop, so I decided to remind myself what all the fuss was about. A great story, told with clarity and a light touch, of a young girl feeling outcast - who is actually tremendously gifted. I still think it's perfect reading when you're an adolescent with daydreams!

Anita Shreve, Light on Snow, not started yet, from the library. The Secret Life of Bees, also not started (does that count?) And a good stack of magazines topped with Peter Pan, on the bottom shelf. We read a lot of kids' fiction around here...

But this: this is what had me glued to the page last night, sitting up too late to find out what happens:
Mary Stewart is a corking storyteller. Her tales can be a wee bit dated now, but they have aged gracefully. This is the story of Merlin and King Arthur, dramatised and with fully-rounded characters who doubt and debate, make mistakes and muddle through. I've never been much into the Arthur thing, but I have always loved myths and legends, and I will be making a quilt on precisely this theme this month, for Posted Stitches, so I decided to give it a try.

And finally, the magazine that arrived on Friday and had me oohh-ing and aah-ing and reaching for the sketchbook, is Quilting Arts. I got hooked on their articles, "Five ways to design using inkjet prints" - - and I started printing drawings this morning. Very, very exciting!

B

Thanks to My Champagne Dreams for the theme, and to Three Buttons for starting it all off.