Just another Friday here, feeling quite cheerful that spring has sprung early this year!
We tore down our rickety old mudroom a few years ago, it was like a sagging, cancerous growth hanging off of our kitchen, held up by a stack of crumbling bricks and whatever else the previous owners found lying around. It's really a miracle that the deteriorating shack didn't just collapse on its own..I'm not even going to mention the number of winter parties we've hosted where the smokers huddled inside of it, stamping their feet and jumping up and down in the teetering structure to try to stay warm. It blocked the sunshine out of the kitchen and became a storage space for clutter, those miscellaneous items that you don't want to deal with at that particular time..it's truly a great thing that it's gone.
And so now there's sun!
Bright, glorious sunshine streaming in the window and glass door, showing all the fingerprints (and nose prints courtesy of my fur baby..) on the stainless steel appliances and Sachi hair scattered all over the floor despite the daily vacuuming. And while it's actually quite chilly outside today
Our days lately have finally started making some sense. Leo has thankfully, finally given into the fact that a wee little boy such as himself needs some sleep throughout the day and although he still fights a good fight, his naps have become more routine and restful. It's truly been an eye opening experience having a baby around - I've discovered more things about myself in the last few months than I care to admit, does it sounds strange for me to say that for a while there I didn't feel like he was mine and mine to keep? It's still baffling to me sometimes how much I'm needed, truly and honesty needed..it hit me like a slap in the face during one of our 3am feedings. It must sound quite silly to you - I mean, it's obvious that a baby can't look after itself isn't it? Didn't I know going into this that having a baby would require 100% of my attention and then some? Yes..but it's one of those things that you truly have to experience first hand - when you find yourself picking your baby's nose because, well, they can't..and all of the millions of other things they simply cannot do themselves..a no brainer you might say, but to be in the presence of such a wee being has been both a pleasure and a displeasure all in one. It's a damn good thing that babies are so gosh-darn cute, their demanding behavior would simply be unacceptable otherwise!
As for the shop downstairs, things have been quiet the last few days. I was able to finish a few pieces last week and that seemed to have satisfied my obsessive creative urge for the time being.
This necklace was inspired loosely by this poem written by an anonymous writer.
Man found land found tree found apple
Woman found apple found tree found man
Snake found man found tree found apple
Apple bites manSnake so mad
Man found tree found apple found land
Woman found man found apple found land
Snake found man found woman found land
Snake bites apple
Man so mad
Man hits snake
Woman goes mad
Woman eat apple
Man goes bad.
And some other little trinkets, just because.
This weekend is supposed to be chilly but gloriously sunny again. Despite the fairly optimistic temperatures lately, I'm still hanging onto my winter tires for a little while longer. It is the great white north after all and I think old man winter still has a few tricks up his sleeve..
Have a wonderful weekend everyone!
xo Blue Gnome