It should really be a Thank You card but I decided that I would change it slightly so that it became a birthday card. I love the colours of the papers that they chose for this and I especially love that filigree butterfly punch!
Off to a quiz night tonight as part of a team of old school friends, so I really ought to be swotting up on things that happened this week, tv awards, film awards, sporting results etc. But we had a late night out last night as we had dinner round our friends' house and to be honest, I think I may need a nap instead!
Black and White time again!
I'm looking forward to the weather being better and actually feeling like going out to different places so I can get to grips with taking some different black and white photos. But with the temperature refusing to go past single figures, I have to resort to taking things close to home.
This little fellow comes from Portugal and is a version of the Barcelos Cockerel. He is said to represent faith, justice and good luck. You quite often seen these figures painted with a black backround and quite garish patterns all done in primary colours but I think this one is a pretty version.
My sister has a holiday home in Portugal and flew out there on Thursday for a 10 day winter break. It's not brilliant temperatures out there at the moment, think it is 11 degrees today, but I kind of wish I was out there too just to get away from January at home.
Hurry up February - and please bring a little sunshine with you!
I've made a start on the german album, and have decided that I am going to get the basics down on the pages and then add the final embellishments and journalling once it is all in one piece otherwise I have visions of me going to town on the first half of it and then running out of steam (and pretty things) for the 2nd half.
I have just finished another chapter in the Pass the Book book, and this one related to colours and textures in your life. So I thought I would look round the house to see how I could reflect these subjects in some photos. First of all I thought that I'm not a great 'texture' person. But then I looked around and realised that there is more texture in my home than the first glance would show. From the pin tucked ribbon edging on my duvet cover, to the mosaic of coloured glass around the mirror in the hallway.
Part of the 'Pass the book' project organised by Sian is for the receiver of the book to post something that they have been inspired to do while reading it.
Now I'm not much of a poet - although I do like to read poetry. My daughter once asked me to help her analyse a poem she was having trouble with as part of her GCSE English Literature, and it touched me so much that I couldn't discuss it with her without crying. "That's the last time I ask for your help" were the words she muttered as she flounced back upstairs with it.
But in the spirit of Pass the book, I shall take a deep breath and share this with you. The words are inspired by this photo that I used in a page layout at the beginning of 2010 and is a photo of me, my daughter, my sister, my niece and my nephew's wife.
I have to say that I am really enjoying the book that has been passed to me. Inner Excavation by Liz Lamoreux. Explore your self through photography, poetry and mixed media.﻿ It is full of new ideas and inspiration and it is really making me think outside of how I normally work.
Good choice Sian! This one will be hard to pass on .....
I've had a bit of a grotty week at work. When you are under the weather, all you want is to be left alone and just get on with things quietly and in your own time. Well that doesn't happen too often in a busy school office! So after finishing work on Friday, the sun was shining and although it was cold, it was a really nice afternoon so I went for a walk. The sun really lifted my spirits. The weekend was just around the corner. There was no one else around, total solitude. I was walking along the footpath by the side of the lake and my phone rang. It was my son, saying his last exam had gone well, the questions he had hoped for had come up and he was relieved to have it all done and dusted. It was a lovely feeling to be standing in the sunshine with just the ducks for company, chatting to him and hearing his voice relaxed and happy.
This is the photo I took shortly afterwards and looking at it reminds me of how nice it was to be in a quiet, sunny place, hearing good news and chatting to my boy. It isn't a particularly special photo, but for personal reasons, when I look at it, it brings back that lovely warm feeling inside.
I don't like January much. It's cold and damp. It holds bad memories of losing my dad. The fun and lightness of Christmas and New Year already seem a long time ago. My husband leaves for work in the mornings and it's dark, and when he comes home in the evening it's dark. On a bad day that is the same for me {and I finish at 4pm!}. So when I pulled the blinds this morning to wave goodbye to him, it was such an unexpected pleasure to see the beautiful colours in the sky as the sun rose behind the clouds.
Today I plan to do some more work to the little album I am making using the photos from our trip to Cologne. I got the album from A Trip Down Memory Lane. I bought one last year in blue for my Portuguese album and loved it so much I bought another for this project in black.
They kind of gave me the creeps to be honest. When you chose your song, they would rise up from a sitting position and 'play' the music. Their fingers moved and their cheeks blew in and out and the spooky one on the left with the crossed eyes moved his eyebrows up and down. It was kind of traditional old German 'oompah' music but playing modern songs. Totally bizarre but one of those memories that stick in your mind. I know that whenever I look in that album in the future and see this photo, I will be transported back to that little booth in the corner of a traditional German Bierhaus.
I only work half a day on a Monday, so my plan for today was - work until 12.30, come home, have lunch, put more washing in machine, iron clothes I washed yesterday, unload and reload dishwasher, tidy up bedroom.
Sorry housework you are going to have to wait as things got rescheduled as follows.
Oh Goodie Goodie - it's from Sian! I was the lucky winner of this month's 'Pass The Book'. She even has pretty parcel string! Quick, quick, get it open ....
Oh, this looks good. Hmmm, where am I on today's plan ... lunch! Quickly get plate out of cupboard, throw two pieces of bread on plate, rip open packet of ham, throw 2 slices of ham on one slice of bread, quick squeeze of mayonnaise - low fat version of course {just in case Rosemary Conley is reading this! }other slice on top, cut into 4, kettle on, coffee in mug, sit down and ....
I think we all know there will be no ironing done today ..................
Anyway, how is a girl to stay on the straight and narrow when Carrie and her mum Deb are posting recipes for the best chocolate cook cookie ever? I mean, I see this as necessary market research - I really NEEDED to find out if their recipe is a good one. It took a bit of research on the internet to find conversion charts of cups to grams and Farenheit to Celcius but I gave it a whirl and have to say that ...
They are exceptionally fine cookies!
Or rather - the story of my day told through black and white photos!
We took our son back to Sheffield today for his final semester at University of Sheffield. I hate the drive back after dropping him off, the husband and I are both subdued and it just seems too quiet in the car.
We've been going up to Sheffield now for about 7 years! Our daughter went to Sheffield Hallam university and as soon as she graduated, our son decided that Sheffield was the place for him too although he rang the changes by choosing the other university there. So that 150 mile journey is becoming quite familiar now.
Before our daughter went to university I had never ventured much 'up north' apart from a long weekend in the Lake District back in the early 80s. I guess most people have seen or heard of the film 'The Full Monty', well that was set in Sheffield. It's a town of great contrasts, from the very old to the very new. Certain areas are dominated by the two Universities and a lot of the housing there is student accommodation. I can't imagine what the town is like when the universities finish for the summer and it is left to just the local people.
3rd row A signpost that shows we are nearly at our destination, the jumble of possessions on the bookcase in my son's room ranging from beer and wine on the top shelf, a huge variety of reading matter, a collection of DVDs and his trusty guitar, then finally a set of traffic lights. You certainly see enough of those once you enter 'Steel City'!
Pleased to say that although there are good and bad bits about today, I've ended on a good note!
... and the family were gathering for the annual Christmas group photo. The children were keen, overjoyed, excited reluctant to go through the ritual but I had my stern face on and they knew I would give them no peace until it was done and the sooner we all sat down together and got it over and done with, the sooner they could go out with their friends.
So when Denise returned from the crop that I had missed last weekend with a little goodie bag of bits and pieces, I immediately noticed this lovely Websters paper and just knew it would be perfect for the 2010 Christmas family photo page.
Still going with that little word 'learn', I have signed up for a new class over at Big Picture Classes.
And just to demonstrate how ideal it is for me, I signed up for it today, got all excited, couldn't work out why I couldn't access any of the information about the class and then saw that it didn't start on January 10th, it starts on February 10th. How imperfect can one little scrapper be???? It sounds like it will be good and hopefully by then I will be back fighting fit and raring to go.
Wish that I could shake off these germs, it's not a good way to start the year but at least it all started after the festivities and not before! Always looking for the positive spin on things!
Must be time for another lemsip .......
Well today has not been quite the day I had planned. I am supposed to be in the middle of the 10 hour crop extravaganza that was rescheduled after the snow in December but instead I am sitting at home feeling sorry for myself, sneezing and coughing and popping cold and flu capsules on a four hourly basis. 
I love the idea of having a photo in black and white but picking out one coloured element to keep in the picture. So I downloaded an app onto my iphone (how on earth did I manage without that phone?) where you take a photo, it automatically changes it to black and white and then you zoom in and pick out the bits that you want to restore to the original colour. Clever - huh? I thought I would experiment on something that was a reasonable size to work on but intend to try this on a smaller element within a black and white print.
So that's me done, must be time for another nap. Hope you kept a safe distance away while reading this, I'd hate to spread these germs around blogland.
As part of our Christmas gifts, the kids had got us a combined present from them both. The main part of the present was a canvas print of a picture they had taken at our anniversary party.
Looks good on the wall of the study. It is such a nice relaxed pose and none of us are blinking or pulling a funny face! With this, they had also had a selection of other black and white photos printed off for us to put in an album. But I had a bit of an idea that they would look good in the album that I had used for the pages I had scrapbooked of our trip to Bath and the party. I remembered seeing some divided page protectors and set about trying to find them on the internet. Seems they are easy to buy in the US, but all out of stock in the UK. I wanted the ones that had a variety of landscape/portrait pouches.
Then I remembered something from Shimelle's class that was all about making things out of stuff you already have and I set to work on some plain 12 x 12 page protectors and the sewing machine. Ta Da!!!
For some reason Blogger wants to keep turning this picture on it's side and I can't put it up the right way but you get the idea!
Aren't you pleased you aren't a duck? Their little feet must be frozen on the ice. This photo was taken at a lake that is about half a mile from our house. The snow has now gone from everywhere but bits of the lake are still frozen. Silly ducks are still congregating on this iced bit because it's close to the path and that's where all the kids like to come down with their bags of bread to feed the ducks. If they weren't quite so greedy, they could walk across a bit and find where the ice had melted!
Back to school for me tomorrow. When we broke up and had 2 weeks holiday, it seemed a nice long time. Suddenly it seems like only yesterday that I was last there. Got to feel a bit sorry for our year 11 girls though, first day back and they are straight in for GCSE Mock exams!
Seeing in another new year with the husband!
So far - so good! Hope you had a good New Year's Eve too!