Saturday, September 30, 2017
Friday, September 29, 2017
Piano
Thursday, September 28, 2017
Oui, Oui
I thought this was funny...ghosts (or witches) blowing around in a tree. You can see our clock tower in the background.
One sure sign of fall is the gathering of birds. They soar around in the sky gathering more and more birds in the group. They are getting ready to go. Today our weather turned and the windows all are shut tight. This weekend we need to get our summer things all put away. It's that time.
Wednesday, September 27, 2017
Sadie update
Monday, September 25, 2017
Can it get any busier?
I love busy. I thrive on being active and doing things. I’m not the sit still at home kinda gal. I have to be careful because my ambitions can sometimes outdo my body. I love going to classes of interest and learning new things. I love being with people. Today was one of those days. I met my friends for coffee this morning, picked up a prescription, called the dentist for an appointment, had lunch, went to the Giggle Girls to play marbles, and tonight headed out for my first Tai Chi class from the university. Tomorrow we are taking Sadie to the vets in Buffalo (an hour and a half ride) to get blood work. The chemo medicine that she is taking has side effects so we want to make sure she is doing all right. The rest of the week is not as busy…art class on Thursday. Friday night some friends and I are going to see 9 to 5 from the Olean Community Theater. I love busy! Somewhere in there I need to find time to do some more painting. And practice the piano. I got two new piano books and just love them. It would be optimal if I could add six more hours to this day.
Sunday, September 24, 2017
I don’t usually get on a soap box
“Those who would give up essential liberty, to purchase a little temporary safety, deserve neither liberty nor safety.”
Benjamin Franklin
My day goes on.
I get up and go about my normal business.
I dress, I eat, I work.
and I watch as our world is changing.
I fear, I question, I wonder.
My government has always been my protector.
I don’t feel those arms around me any more.
It feels as though I am losing something.
My privacy, my individuality, my information.
Each day I wait for leadership to do the right thing.
I look for sympathy for those not like me.
I see bullying, authoritative rhetoric, bluster.
I see men who cannot stand up for our basic rights.
I see our planet raging and a president who denies climate change.
Glimpses of humans in dire situations flash on television.
In this age of the most intelligent people basic problems can’t be solved.
Cameras peek in every corner.
Children are stolen.
The world is in turmoil.
I feel helpless.
I go about my normal business.
My day goes on.
Hungry anyone?
Saturday, September 23, 2017
What is in store for your weekend?
The weekend is here once more and what a beautiful one this will be. We are set to maybe break a heat record with predictions of 88. We removed our air conditioners but our house usually stays fairly cool. The hills are starting to color up so this evening I’d like to take my camera out for a walk and get some pictures. Today is the first day of my painting class Once Upon a Time in Provence. I’m in love with the way Dreama teaches. Her idea is for us to use our imaginations and pretend that we are on a painting trip to Provence. To further enhance that idea she included videos of France. In the first she takes us on a tour of the home that we will be staying in (just pretend). It is a lovely French home in Provence. She included a link to French music that we can play while we paint, recipes for macaroons, links to French movies, and mediation videos where we feel like we are standing in a lavender field. Her idea is for us to really enjoy this process. To take our time and slow down. I am going to do just that! There is no hurry. So I may not even start painting until tomorrow.
Friday, September 22, 2017
A little fall decorating
I added some sunflowers to my silver trophy and a white pumpkin sits on the French styled vase that my sister Diane gave me for my birthday. The little fox I picked up at an antique coop in Virginia.
A banner adorns the baker's rack above a wicker tray with berries, leaves, and a white pumpkin. The runner below is a needlepoint curtain I found at Snow Creek Farm.
A small garland was added to the silver pieces on the lower shelf of the baker's rack.
I love the fall pillow that Linda gave me for my birthday.
I always like to use the large wooden trough that my sister had at a yard sale. I grabbed it up right away and it is perfect for decorating.
A pumpkin pillow always says fall.
Pears and grapes make a nice centerpiece.
This fall themed embroidered fall arrangement was done by the mother of one of my friends. I hope you enjoyed the tour of my fall sunroom. Are you decorating?
Wednesday, September 20, 2017
Once in a while
Monday, September 18, 2017
A little fruit
On my little photo walk with Donna we passed a small stand selling vegetables and fruit. We stopped to take a few photos. Donna, who is outstandingly polite, asked permission and told the vendor what we were doing. Here are some of my favorite shots.
Sunday, September 17, 2017
Can you answer these?
Sometimes it’s fun to do a little Facebook quiz. Here are my answers to the questions posed.
1. What was the last thing you put in your mouth?
peaches with no sugar added
2. Where was your profile pic taken?
at home
3. Worst pain you've ever experienced? having my babies
4. Favorite place you've traveled
France
5. How late did you stay up last night?
sleeping by ten thirty
6. If you could move somewhere else, where would it be?
southern France..Provence
7. Which of your Facebook friends live closest you?
Darlene
8. When was the last time you cried?
A few days a week I miss my best friend and tears come to my eyes
9. Who took your profile picture?
Me
10. Who was the last person you took a picture with?
my two sisters
11. What's your favorite season?
Fall
12. If you could have any career, what would it be?
artist or window dresser
13. What was the last book you read/are reading?
a James Patterson novel
14. If you could talk to ANYONE right now who
would it be?
I’d love to talk to those who passed again
16. Does pineapple belong on pizza?
Seriously???
17. You have the remote, what channel?
Amazon Prime….Poldark or Outlander
Add a little fun into your life
On Saturday Don and I went to Jamestown to have dinner at the Red Lobster. Don loves seafood and never wants to miss their all you can eat shrimp…so tasty. I had the maple glazed chicken which was equally as good. It’s was a beautiful day for a ride with the temperature hitting 81. After dinner we stopped at Michael’s for some art supplies for my upcoming course. I had some 50% coupons and bought a brush and 4 canvases. There were a lot of paint colors that I needed but I am ordering most of them from the Dick Blick catalog which beat Michael’s prices by half.
In the morning I cleaned up the back bedroom to make it a place for painting. I want to feel the Provence atmosphere so I will add a faux lavender plant and burn a lavender candle so it will remind me of standing in the lavender fields when I visited Provence. If ever there was a painting course tailor made for me this one is.
Friday, September 15, 2017
Living every moment
“I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, desparingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow, but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing.” Agatha Christie
“Normal day, Let me be aware of the treasure you are.
Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart.
Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow.
Let me hold you while I may.”
~Mary Jean Irion
“Never lose sight of the fact that just being is fun.” Katherine Hepburn
”Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while you could miss it.” –Ferris Bueller’s Day Off
I don’t know about you but time is flying by…and I mean flying!!! The days go so fast and the weekends come so quickly that I wonder where the week went. For someone who is retired it seems I am always busy and have something to do waiting for me. Just keeping up a house seems to take up more time than it used to when I was working. (Or maybe…just maybe…I’m slowing down?) Right now I have a back room just filled up…(you know..the place where everything gets thrown instead of put away…You don’t have one of those, do you?)….and I need to get to it tomorrow. One of the suggestions from my art course, Once Upon a Time in Provence, is that you create a painting space for yourself. It is not selfish to have a spot to call your own. I am using that back bedroom (yes, the same one where everything gets thrown). There is space for a table and I already have in it a lot of art supplies. Dreama (yes, isn’t that a cute name) suggested that you play music when you paint, have quotes or inspirational objects around you, and light candles or some scent to create the creative atmosphere. So this weekend I am going to create a space of my own. Do you have your own space?
“There is a vitality, a life force, an energy, a quickening that is translated through you into action, and because there is only one of you in all of time, this expression is unique. And if you block it, it will never exist through any other medium and it will be lost. The world will not have it. It is not your business to determine how good it is nor how valuable nor how it compares with other expressions. It is your business to keep it yours clearly and directly, to keep the channel open. You do not even have to believe in yourself or your work. You have to keep yourself open and aware to the urges that motivate you. Keep the channel open. … No artist is pleased. [There is] no satisfaction whatever at any time. There is only a queer divine dissatisfaction, a blessed unrest that keeps us marching and makes us more alive than the others”
This is from Dreama…….
We can only answer to that which calls to us.
That thing that calls me.
That thing that calls you.
And we each have a unique calling.
THE thing that calls us by name, that wakes us in the night and shakes us gently in our days.
Appearing again and again in unexpected ways and unforeseen times.
It’s important to realize this.
We, you and I, are not missing out on anything that sits in the ‘should’ category.
It was/is not for us.
It is tagged for someone else and is thus calling their name and they are answering that call with all that is within them.
We, you and I, each have our calling and we can only answer to that which calls for us.
With all that lies within us.
― Martha Graham
Do we know how to celebrate or what?
Scott, the drummer
Wednesday, September 13, 2017
Who needs pumpkins?
Making Art
I need to print out these quotes and hang them in front of me. I tend to not make time for art. This year for my birthday I treated myself to an online course in oil painting. Everything about this course appealed to me. It’s called Once Upon a Time in Provence…love. paint Provence! It is not only a painting course but immerses you in southern France with videos, music, and recipes. It will e a total experience that you will hear more of.
Tuesday, September 12, 2017
A personal touch
I met my blogging friend Donna on Friday morning in downtown Fredericksburg for a little photo walk. Donna is an expert photographer and just being with her elevated my game. I have admired her “eye” for pictures for quite a while and was delighted that I got to meet her in person last year. I was so happy that she agreed to take me on a walk (as she does every single day) and help me improve my photography.
She was amazing and I learned so much just in that hour that we had. She was very patient with me as she showed me how to adjust the aperture on my camera and how to notice the details all around me. She noticed that I angle my pictures while she tends to shoot head on so we practiced each other’s techniques. She urged me to look at the light and see what stance I needed to take to get the right shot. One thing I found out is that I need to work on focusing my camera better. I need a lot more practice but I’m certainly enthused. Here are a few of my favorite pictures.