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May 15, 2008

Show & Tell or Don't hate me cause I have a bunch of wonderful stuff

Good Morning!
Here's your cup of Calamity!
Sit down and get comfy while I share a little bit with you.
I decided to take a few pictures today before I go needle down on some projects and tell you about what I received in my mailbox recently.
Or maybe I should preface that statement with something like- I bought a few things and then Mother's Day happened and then I bought a few more things and then a few friends gave me some wonderful things and now I am just dancing around happily with my arms and pockets full of love and my face is beaming and I am joyous to my core.

Sometimes my core gets all hollowed out and I start to cave in on myself and that's when I get on my pink bike and pedal fast with hair streaming behind me, pretending I'm on a sea foam green vespa in Paris...

Then I open my mailbox and generosity pours out and I feel blessed and LOVED. Packages from Betty @ She's Sew Pretty totally blew me away!love, Betty @ she's sew pretty

When I unwrapped it and saw the poodle fabric I had to sit down, for my knees turned to melted jello and my heart began to pound in a frightening manner. I had a brief moment of "wonder if I'm having a heart attack?" before I realized that I was indeed having a heart attack of  sorts .
 love, Betty @ she's sew pretty

Actually ever since I began Blogging and got my first comment and made my first connection with kindred women out there I have been having a sort of love affair with Blogging and Bloggers and am not sure if I have the words (or skill with them necessary) to describe the feeling of talking with other people who love the same things you do.

When I visit other crafty Blogs and see their latest endeavors or thrift shop finds I am genuinely happy for them.

love, Betty @ she's sew pretty

It's like I was with them shopping or sewing and I can share in that feeling of accomplishment or joy at having salvaged some treasure that someone else fell out of love with.

love, Betty @ she's sew pretty

That is one of the reasons I use old linens and crochet pieces- it extends their life and gives them an alternate purpose.

Instead of being dismissed as an old, ugly doily, it has now become crocheted trim on the edge of a pocket or neckline.

I always love the broken, chipped, stained, paint peeling, dusty, forgotten and forlorn. It reminds me of my Grandfather's bomb shelter or basement where treasure was always found tucked in an old tin or high on the shelf next to jars of rocks from Arkansas.

love, Betty @ she's sew pretty

Betty gave me one of her lovely original pincushions, which you might also be able to find at her Etsy shop. There were buttons and bindings and a funky apron pattern that I had admired and then this bit of crochet that spoke to me and I know it will be happy when I use it in something wonderful.

love, Betty @ she's sew pretty
These poodles make me so happy that I am not sure if I can get over the fact that she gave them to me- could I give them away?
I try to be generous and share but this is beyond belief.
My Mom had poodles when I was young and now she has a black one named Charlie who walks on his back legs all the time. I can just see him all dressed up like this getting ready for a night on the town.
Who is the designer, I wonder?
I love the colors and the groovy hats and chandeliers.
*sigh*
Thank you Betty, so very much. I had actual tears in my eyes and I know how corny that sounds, but it is true.

Next I'd like to introduce Milly. made by Susan Mitchell
She is made by Susan Mitchell.
This is her beau Antoine. by Susan Mitchell
He brought her flowers. I had fallen in love with him and ran as fast as I could over to her ETSY shop after she showed them on Flickr. Talk about getting your heart rate up!!
I fell in love with Susan's work a long time ago on Flickr.
She is an illustrator of children's books and "a big deal artist".
I am proud and privileged to own some of her work.
(I bought the grand babies one of her books
and am always on the lookout for new ones.)quilt from doll quilt 3 swap
They will be so happy here at the calamity cottage.
I have lots of dolls and bears to introduce them to.
Maybe they will have a little tea party to welcome Milly and Antoine into the family. Also pictured is an old vintage yoyo quilt from my friend Sue Handman. yoyo love from Sue Handman
I am not sure what it will become part of but it has a destiny that it has yet to fulfill.
The lovely red riding hood cookie jar was a gift from Debra,
the owner of Picasso's Moon.red from Deb
I went to knit and bitch yesterday and just relaxed in a cozy chair and had a really nice visit with my friends Barb, Cheryl, and Betsy.
A writer on the staff of The Observer dropped in and we chatted for a while with her and gave her an education of Fiber Arts.
She came back later with her laptop and interviewed us for a story she will write for the paper.
That was charming and exciting and I am happy for Debra to get some publicity and exposure.
It is a very enchanting spot to visit and there is so many beautiful yarns to choose from that it  reminds me of the cookie isle at Publix (I'm easy) or maybe I should say the rose garden at Ringling.
Colors of every tone and hue.
Textures from thick to thin and some sparkling with swarovski crystals.

The little houses quilt is what I received from the Doll Quilt Swap III.
It was made by Christie who lives in Australia.
Remember I mailed the chicken quilt to Sweden?
See, I am blessed, right?
You give and you receive.
It is always so much easier for me to give.
Sometimes when I get I feel embarrassed.
I feel really good giving.
My friend Karen says that's because I am a K.
People with names that begin with K are teachers and love to share knowledge. Interesting thought.

So then I bought some fabrics on eBay- yes, I won the wee play by Moda, that I was begging you all not to bid on.
I also got some Susan Branch Tea Party.
Then as if I wasn't already spoiled enough I also received some rick rack and trims from Vintage Cate.
Thank you.
I hope I live long enough to use them all.
If I get hit by a bus or fall down some stairs, y'all be sure and come over to the estate sale.

It will be a doozy I am sure!
Then we have more love from our daughter Lexi and the grandsons: Austen, Hayden and Dylan.

love from Lexi and the grand boys
I cried when I opened the apron.amazing crochet apron from Lexi

It is tiny and delicate and trimmed with silk ribbon.
The green is my favorite jadeite color.
The pictures of the boys are so delightful and she made the photo holder- I can carry this around in my purse and whip it out like all the other proud grannies! a seed card and babies

The card is handmade paper with seeds in it and I can tear it up and plant it and flowers will grow. How magical is that?
Austen is getting so big and Dylan is the cutest baby in the world! Admit it- have you ever seen a handsomer sweeter smile than that kid is sporting?grand babies

Hayden is on the left in this one and more of Austen on the right.

There was more love in the way of Knitting for dummies and embroidered linens with birds and then a huge stack of coloring pages- nice job, btw!

They are going right on the fridge!

Are you as tired as I am? I am exhausted! This was a lot of work! I might be too tired to sew now.

Naw, just kidding!

I actually have to get some things wrapped up- I had two more sales at Etsy and am sending off some gnome love!

I am so thankful for this Blog and the opportunity it has given me to share with you and also receive back so much love and support and that means more to me than anything.

except maybe a bit of crochet or a little red.

Thanks for sitting here on the porch a spell.

Hope you come back real soon.

You never know what you'll find at the Calamity Cafe.

Love & Stitches,

Calamity Kim

May 07, 2008

c'est bonne!

I made great progress in my projects in the last few days.
Thank you for bearing with me.
I know the silence is hard to take.
Don't think I am ignoring you or that I have run out of things to share, because that simply isn't true!
I found these new Blogs tonight in fact and after saving them with bookmarks I went back and decided to take a moment to link to them so that you can check out the wonderfulness yourselves!
First, let me say, you should know about this magazine that I adore, called Marie Claire Idees.
I was doing a search on it, trying to find where it can be purchased in English and I found this Blog called the French Patchworker that mentioned a bag she had seen in an issue and improved upon.
The more that I read her Blog the more I fell in love with some of her Projects and that's when I found the link to this French Blog that is full of embroidery, cross stiching, quilting and all sorts of lovely handmade stuff.
well.
Then I saw the Atelier Rouge Quilts.
That's when I had to start bookmarking a trail back to these crafty chicks.
I really, really like the one block with the round world and the houses sticking up all around. Reminds me of these at Flickr.Planet1
I am filing this away for some future date when I don't have anything else to do.
They remind me of the Little Prince.
Can I go to Paris, now, please?
Maybe I can find someone to apprentice to and learn to be an expert quilter.
Remember when Daniel Day Lewis went to Italy and became a Bootmaker's apprentice?
Why can't I do that, except in France with stitching?
c'mon
You can go too!
teehee!
"S'il vous plait"

April 21, 2008

I can quit anytime I want!

85%How Addicted to Blogging Are You?

Taking some pictures and getting ready for a little show and tell on the Chicken quilt adventure...

March 25, 2008

Merci!


rose wellies, originally uploaded by calamity kim.

Thank you for commenting on yesterday's post.
I really meant to say,  that I want you to say how you feel, and talk to me.
With me.
Not having comments is like people coming over and silently taking a seat and never saying a word- like they are just watching me and I feel like I am wasting my time or what's the point?
The funny thing about Blogging is that you are sharing something so deeply personal with anyone who happens by- like leaving your diary out in the mailbox.
Should anyone happen upon it they may dislike what they find and be too polite to say so,  but to enjoy it and then sit down on the front porch, have a slice of cake and never introduce themselves is just too much.
That's all.
The friends that I have made here and the encouragement I receive from you who do take the time is a blessing.
This life is difficult enough without bringing more grief upon ourselves, so I don't expect you all to contribute all the time, but don't think for one moment that your opinion is not important or that I don't need to know what you have to say.
Blogs are a dialog between writers and readers and how wonderful is that?
Imagine if we could have read our favorite author's books online and then actually discussed it with them.
I wish I could have had a conversation with J M Barrie, L Frank Baum, Laura E Wilder, Jane Austen, E B White and so many others.
We live in a wonderful time.
I sometimes read Blogs and can only thing of one word:
Excellent!
Wonderful!
Enchanting!
Crap!
Hysterical!
Sad!
Awesome!
I think sometimes one word is fine.
The point is to reach out and share.
Otherwise- why waste your time?
I don't expect you to love everything I do or just compliment me- that makes me feel embarrassed- I am not glad handing you or asking you to just say anything to be nice. I want to sit on the porch with you and share and talk and laugh and comfort each other. Be friends.

If I could get you all to send me $10 each that would be great too!

Hahahaha! That's a joke.

Butter'n you up for something, right?

Remember on Grey's Anatomy- love me, choose me!

*sigh*

Today is a different day.

All I can say is ack!

I am full of pollen and can't get the frog from my throat today.
Please read quietly to yourselves.

You don't have to say anything.

I just want to know you are there sometimes.

:) love and stitches,
xxxooo calamity kim

March 24, 2008

Wearing Your Blog

Hatbysydney2 Betty_grable_by_boring_sydney

Blogs can be so different and yet each one is interesting because it reflects the style and personality of the creator.
Like a hat, they come in a rainbow of colors and can be loud and exuberant or small and quiet.
Blogs take a certain amount of guts to write because with each word or picture the writer is leaving themselves open and exposed to any amount of criticism or negativity. Just like wearing a hat with a big bow. A giant bow shaped like your heart.
Sometimes no comment can leave you wondering what you said or maybe didn't say.
The silence can be deafening to someone with low self esteem...should they change this or that?

Maybe they are too dull or boring?

Maybe it's all been said by someone else in a much better Blog with clearer pictures and newer thesaurus? 

Or maybe they don't have time to say hi...maybe the  code for the robot bloggers has them perplexed?

Lanvin_by_boring_sydney_2

Sometimes it seems easier on my second or third try.

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sTu2mllq

Nope, um...maybe that was siu2mllq...
?robots?
hello Blog reading robots !!!
Glad you stopped by!

Are there lots of robots reading Blogs on their automated  lunch breaks?

I wish they could comment on mine sometimes.

Maybe I should try to return each and every email after each and every comment?

I know how much I appreciate the time it takes to actually leave a comment but maybe that is what I am doing wrong?

Maybe by not returning the time,  by stopping back at the reader's Blog,  I am committing some Blogging Sin and shall never be forgiven and will be in Blogger Hell forever? I am not sure that I get it.

If I only emailed, eventually I wouldn't have time to make anything and then what would I write about? I could show other peoples stuff, maybe?

I write and cross my fingers and hope and wish and try and try...

Crazy_chip_bag_boring_sydney

Maybe Blogs are like potato chips and nobody can read just one?

Skipping from Blog to Blog like dominoes falling into the rabbit hole.

How did I get here?

Where am I?

What kind of Blog is this?

Is this a fluffy Blog?

Full of yummy, sweet, cotton candy, that I will forget in moments after reading it?
Is it deep and substantial, like a Russian novel, able to make me think and emote and feel?

Is it young and inexperienced?

Old and unsure?

Does this Blogger love their Blog? Can you tell by the time they spend fixing it up? Do they know how to make a banner? Is it too difficult to learn? (Time. It's always the time or lack of it!)Emma_by_boring_sydney

Do they think about their Blog all the time, taking pictures for it and writing prose while daydreaming at noon or dinner at night?

Do they want lots of people to read it and comment or did they disable the comment box altogether, deciding they would rather keep it quiet?

Brave, they are.

Smart too- I was just at a Blog that had so many lovely images that I, too, loved and wanted to say- "hey! I really dig that !"- and couldn't because there was no place to comment.

What reverse psychology!!

Brilliant!!
Hepcat_boring_sydney
How elegant.
How mature.
To be able to put it out there, let it go and turn away and not care if anyone has read it, or agreed, or likes them.

Does the Blog writer provide links?

Do they want to have you leave, and possibly forget to return to comment?

Do all Blogs get lots of comments or are  the double digits only for the famous, successful, well read Blogs?

Is this like  High School?

Do I feel somehow less successful because I have less than 10 comments or is it because I write too often.

Maybe I should just stop and wait a week or two between each post?

Maybe.

Sometimes I wonder.Stigmata_boring_sydney

Why am I doing this?

Because I want friends?

Because I am lonely?

Because I need a family?

Because I have to share my arts & crafts or I will lose my mind all together?

Crazy Calamity Caught Cutting Crepe Continuously Cackling!!!

Do I show you my real hat?
Ireneboring_sydney

You would be surprised to know how quiet I am.

Shy.

Introspective.

Thinking deep and meaningful thoughts.

Do I come across that way?

Can you see me?

The real Calamity that needs to hear what a good girl she is.

That wants you to be proud of her.

That needs just a moment of your attention before she goes back to her needles and threads.

Did I make you happy?

Do you like my hat?
Lovey_by_boringsydney

Does it make my head look too big?

I think each project could be better-

I could have spent more time...

If only I...

Maybe...

What if?

Doubt is like the wind, just gusting up in a gale and blowing your hat clean off your head!!!
Down the road and into a puddle.
That's the Calamity.Symply_smashing_boring_sydney
Again.

Spilled.

Burned.

Torn.

Bruised.

Thrown away.

Unloved.

Unwanted.

Unread.

Is there anything sadder than that feeling?

Looking over at all the kids huddled around the pretty Blogs with their fashionable colors.

Their new spring hats.

Mine are so dark and old.
Fluffy_boring_sydney
Why even worry?

Why even let it touch my tired forlorn heart?

There is something about being able to do this thing- to write and create a corner of the world to shine and say hey- look at me!!!


To become known in a bottomless abyss of Blogs with so much to say is extraordinary!

To have any one find you at all in this world-Wide Web- more or less comment is amazing!


To know that I have given one person the incentive to create something or spend money on supplies they may never use is enough!
Right?Mina_boring_sydney
Hello?

Did you hear what I meant?

Did I say it clearly?

Did you know that this is a dialog between us and I am talking to you and I want you to talk to me too?

Don't think for one second that I don't care, that I am any different than you.

Looking down at my hands wondering how I will fill them and my heart today?

That's why I stay busy.

That's why I keep trying on the different hats.





Hats in this post are by the super talented and anything but : "Boring, Sydney" at ETSY. Go check her out and get your own hat!
I think I need a nap.
Or maybe a cup of tea.
hello?Tickled_pink_boring_sydney
Thank you to all my friends and constant readers- you guys make my day and I appreciate you very much.
The other mice in the corners (thank you Jude) can come out and say hi.
It's OK, really.
I want to say thanks for your time.
Now pass the paper towels, I just spilled more glitter!
I am just like you- only messier!Waves_boring_sydney

March 10, 2008

monkey with time, films and gifts. Monday Madness!

Sockmonkey

The sock monkey on the calendar gave no indication that this Monday would be any different than any other Monday.
Except, possibly, his straight forward glare might be mistaken for hostility,  for who ever had dressed him in such a ridiculous outfit! Or is that whom ever? My Son  has volunteered to edit my Blog for me and I am so grateful- one less thing to worry about! I tried for approximately 37 minutes to download pictures into Flickr, only to receive the ominous message- One of my pictures failed to download and with that the whole thing was returned to the load position.
How frustrating!
So I had to do it the hard way and re-size the pictures with Pixresizer and put them on the desk top. So, it's like that! Another Monday!Timeorchid

I was going to mention the change in time- how it always upsets my rhythm but I am sure you feel it too.
On the upside-it's the one time a year that all my clocks are set at the same time! They eventually all become off by 5 or 7 minutes depending on batteries and electrical storms and it can seem as though you are jumping through worm holes to go from room to room ...oh, where did I lose that five minutes? Oh here it is in this room!
I bet you're just on the edge of your seat dying to know what we did over the weekend? Oh, it's so exciting here at the Atomic Rancho Casa de Calamity! We watched movies- well Saturday was a bit lonely- Fred worked and I quilted/embroidered on the "shawl project" and I watched Pride and Prejudice and could not help but wish I was as thin and ethereal as Keira Knightly.
What a love story!
Anyyywayyyyyyyyy!
On Sunday we slept late- which was 8:30 but really 9:30 and decided to go to breakfast at a restaurant made from an old train station. You know the kind, built in 1852 in Kentland, Indiana and lovingly taken apart and reassembled here in Sarasota, complete with a miniature train above the  pastry  case. My_reverse
The ambiance is nice and my favorite detail is the copper tabletops, stained with rings from drink glasses. We were a bit disappointed when we waited for 15 minutes and no one ever came to our table, and I finally got our own menus.
Then, after appearing and taking our order- our waitress came back after 20 more minutes and apologetically asked us what we had ordered. She was so obviously embarrassed and upset that we just shrugged and patiently waited.
We were entertained by one customer who looked like the bird lady in Mary Poppins but thinner and talked to herself non stop!(?)
When the hash and eggs arrived I wondered if perhaps she had  gotten on the bad side of the cook because she set the plates down with a frightened little grimace and a half-hearted "enjoy!"
It was fine and we enjoyed it- it is a treat to eat out and not have to do the dishes- I had been here once before with my friend Sue and had better service and food. Maybe yesterday was just an off day? Maybe it was her first day? I was a waitress for a long time and sometimes it isn't your fault- the best thing to do is to communicate to the customer though, what is going on, so that they know. Some customers are not as patient as we are.
I didn't take the camera- I wasn't planning on mentioning it, really.
I was going to post about some lovely gifts that I received while in Georgia and another once I got home.
From_linda Somehow, I find myself off track and not jiving with my pictures- y'all are used to that from me, by now, aren't you? Pictures that have nothing to do with the words? Sorry, I am scattered again! OK. Back on track;
We rented Across the Universe:), Sunshine:( and The Nines:0.
We had watched Michael Clayton:), Gone Baby Gone:0 and Mr Woodcock:( the week before. We also saw Martian Child:P, The Invasion :) and Margot at the Wedding:(.
Quite an eclectic group of films, even for us.
I enjoyed Across the Universe very much. It is like a collage with beautiful images that make you reverse and re-watch so that you get it all. I especially enjoyed the music by the Beatles but sung by cast members. The songs have always been brilliant and a legacy to the times they were written.
I thought that Jack Black could balance out Nicole Kidman in Margot at the wedding, and save us from another trip to Dogville but I was wrong.
Even on your most generous, best, "oh, this is a film" day do not attempt to see and enjoy this movie. Margot is not to be trifled with and  Jack cannot save this movie, no matter how hard he tries.Sassy_senorita
At least in my humble opinion.
I could be wrong.
The Nines had Ryan Reynolds playing three overlapping characters and we kind of enjoyed it- we "got it" but were vaguely mystified.
Like the box says- "you'll go 'huh?' but you won't feel cheated." That's a recommendation if ever there was one!
Oh, I cannot wait for tomorrow, when we can rent  Dan in Real Life and Bee Movie.
I'll keep ya posted. 
So, the good news is that I stitched through all the "films" on Sunday. The shawl is coming along.From_vicki Pictures soon.
Last night we went for Chinese food and I got out of doing the dishes completely yesterday! Yee Haw!
Today, I will pay for it by catching up with laundry and grocery shopping.
I am going to explain the pictures now- sock monkey calendar, orchid blooming, reverse appliqué of my Calamity Kim logo on a t-shirt I made Sat while watching cartoons in the morning and then postcards from my friend and Blog reader Linda. They made me smile on an otherwise dreary day a few weeks ago when I received them. I love the 3-dimensional quality to these cards and have only seen them in books and pricey auctions on Ebay. So, thank you Linda, again, for your kind thoughtfulness. They are on display in my sewing room where I can be reminded of the good friends that have made Blogging so pleasant and enjoyable.From_vicki2
Then I showed off my lovely new flour sack towel embroidered and trimmed in lovely red & aqua quilt fabric by my sweet friend Vicki from Turkeyfeathers.
My Birthday was celebrated over at Flickr and although it was meant to be a virtual party, some people went too far and showered me with hand-made gifts and cards!
I love Vicki's work and this design is perfect for my kitchen!
I am humbled by the generosity and kindness that  transforms my life. Without this  blog I would have never met all of you, so thank you, again, for putting up with the ramblings  of a post-menopausal, coffee spilling, fabric loving, glue fingered crafty old cow-girl dreaming of Paris like me! Happy Monday, for heaven's sake! The boy across the street asked if our lawnmower was broken, so I guess I will get out there and mow...it's quite the jungle!   

January 22, 2008

Handmade Parade Vintage Pillowcase Challenge!!!

Check this out! I was reading this blog and found out about this challenge- You've got until Feb 15th to design a project using one vintage standard size pillowcase and send the pictures in an email to the lovely ladies at Handmade Parade!!! Go, on, get busy! Here's a copy of the rules:

1. Submissions must be received no later than February 15th and no earlier than January 15th.
2. You can only use one standard sized pillowcase (not king) and it should be a vintage piece.
3. Please email your entries to handmade_parade@yahoo.com

But- go click the link and read for yourself!Pillow

That's a Mean Cup of Coffee

Woke up so early today.
NoneMust have been 6 am.
Still dark outside.
Why?     What?  ...Fred said.
Fred said rise and shine! Those aprons don't make themselves!
I mumbled and opened one eye to see his cheerful, happy, good-morning, obnoxious-please-go-away-and-leave-me-alone-self standing there with a cup of coffee for me in his hand and a kiss on his lips.
ugh.
Never have I been a Morning Person.
Never.
Grump. Grump. Grump!!!2_grumpycour
I come alive at 3 in the afternoon!!
Except if I get up at the crack of dawn's ass, then I am looking for a nap at 3!
So, I took my coffee and with shaking fingers, logged on and started catching up with some of my favorite and neglected Blogs.
I have been so busy, with everything but that lately.
finally finished with the apronI miss it.
It seems ironic to me that when I started this Blog I wanted to be like my hero Bloggers and have free patterns and scintillating dialogs concerning crafting and thrifting and nurturing and post brilliant pictures of delicious recipes and possibly write a book and be in magazines and have doors open for me that prior to blogging seemed as difficult to enter as the opening credits to Get Smart used to seem.

So, here I sit without any pictures. (the one with the broom is from last year. I made that apron for my friend Amanda, who has a kitchen full of gnome love.) I went and took some and added them- I couldn't stand it!
No recipes (diet)
Nothing I can share because it is for publication and I can't breath a word.
All my dreams might just come true, but with a price.
There is always a price.
So, getting up early is one of them and I gladly, grumpily pay it to have more time to read my blogs and go make stuff!
It was a delightful weekend- it was even cold- 48 one day! I rode my bike and got out of the house and felt invigorated in the cool breeze!
I finally was able to get out of the bathroom, with a little help from my new best friend.
That's sinking pretty low- linking to a diarrhea medicine!
Where are the gnomes?where's Jack? Where are the fairies and sweet stories to carry you off to another enchanted place full of rainbows and unicorns? Perhaps they are here or here...
I have conflicting emotions about Blogging now- I used to complain and cry about my family drama, until it hurt someones feelings.
So I stopped "getting personal".
Then, I used to post pictures of my work as I created it and that got me an offer I couldn't refuse and I haven't been the same since!

Joan Got The Notion

Not that I am complaining. It is certain that the only thing that stays the same is change- everything is always changing. Just when you get used to it the way it is...here comes that flighty fellow, Mr Change.
Just shaking it up.
So, as I wonder what direction the wind is gonna blow next, I consider going back to bed, discarding that idea, maybe another cup of joe...Badbird_on_etsy

December 13, 2007

Reading Blogs Instead of Watching TV

It seems as though without the TV on I have a great deal more time to wander around in Bloglandia and I should be sewing, but I can't get myself up and in the right room.
I just came in here to scan some stuff for a project that I am working on and I thought, oh, I'll just check a few Blogs, like Tattered Saints and Fanciful Twist and Pandora's Button Box,  then I'll go right back to work!
Who am I kidding?
I like these new pieces I borrowed to show you from Tattered Saints and think you might enjoy visiting her Blog.Tattered_saints
She thoughtfully posts a quote or two after every post and I admire that.
Go say hi! Give her a shout out! It's cold and lonely in her neck of the woods. Ask her if she ever finished her doll quilt...

I should go back to work...really... I have things to make and time is running through the hour glass....

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