With a ton of craft festivals, holidays and vicious writer's block, i think it best to declare an official hiatus here until the new year.
But we will be back!
Friday, December 2, 2016
Monday, October 31, 2016
it was just sitting there, waiting
Man i love finding things on the side of the road.
Cool things, that is; not roadkill and such.
I don't know why they discarded it.
Maybe it is broken.
Maybe they remodeled.
Maybe they found it in the attic.
Whatever the reason - SCORE!
I mean heck, the crystals alone are worth the price of taking this home and giving it a good cleaning.
OH! I could use it as a display for NikCo.
Or I could see if my awesome electrician brother can get it wired into my house.
Maybe in the photo gallery hall.
Maybe painted copper.
ohhhhhh... the possibilities...
Cool things, that is; not roadkill and such.
Getting ready to pull out of my driveway this morning i spotted this chandelier by my neighbor's curb with a FREE sign taped on it.
Free?
Like free to a good home?
Like free to my home?
I don't know why they discarded it.
Maybe it is broken.
Maybe they remodeled.
Maybe they found it in the attic.
Whatever the reason - SCORE!
I mean heck, the crystals alone are worth the price of taking this home and giving it a good cleaning.
OH! I could use it as a display for NikCo.
Or I could see if my awesome electrician brother can get it wired into my house.
Maybe in the photo gallery hall.
Maybe painted copper.
ohhhhhh... the possibilities...
Friday, October 21, 2016
Festival Season
Tuesday, September 20, 2016
Jam and Jelly
Kudos to my BFF for reaching her 101 in 1001 goal of canning 500 jars a full year early!
She really is awesome.Here post about reaching the goal is here; please go give her an attaboy.
Speaking of which, Rea is celebrating her upcoming blogiversary by giving away a gift pack of jams and jellies.
You name is entered into the drawing every time you comment on Sept posts on her blog.
If you love some homemade goodness, be sure to go back and comment on all of the September posts. And if you mention that you came from here, my name gets entered as well. Yay!
https://wallacehomestead.blogspot.com/
Saturday, September 17, 2016
Tuesday, August 30, 2016
farewell Lydia; be sure to wear your seatbelt
Today was my last adventure with Lydia before she moseys south to join her sibs in Georgia and we had to do it up BIG style.
In Glen Burnie.
At the main MVA.
Like, less than 20 minutes away.
How is that even possible?
I was sure i had every cool/strange/odd thing of a gigantic nature in the metro area.
Turns out "Lamont" was installed in 2012
to remind drivers to wear their seatbelts,
which is the same year i stopped traveling for work.
And i, like all rational individuals,
avoid the main MVA like the plague.
No wonder i missed it.
Big Crash Test Dummy style, that is.
Searching for giant objects to collect for my 101 (4 down, 6 to go - 394 days to finish) I saw a post about a giant crash test dummy in Maryland.In Glen Burnie.
At the main MVA.
Like, less than 20 minutes away.
How is that even possible?
I was sure i had every cool/strange/odd thing of a gigantic nature in the metro area.
Turns out "Lamont" was installed in 2012
to remind drivers to wear their seatbelts,
which is the same year i stopped traveling for work.
And i, like all rational individuals,
avoid the main MVA like the plague.
No wonder i missed it.
wee little Lyds - he's 5 times normal sized |
But by jiminy, i was determined that Lydia was not going to miss it before she traded steamed crabs for peaches.
So we parked in the sketchiest, vaguely abandoned parking lot we could find by MVA and walked over to meet him.
Here we are in front of two large signs about the history of the seatbelt.
No, really.
A comprehensive history of seatbelts.
On well-written, actually interesting plaques.
You kinda have to see it to believe it.
Good luck, friend and remember to always buckle up and avoid the peltzman effect.
Lamont would want it that way.
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Wednesday, August 17, 2016
was that 6 or 7 or 6?
Yesterday while i was waiting for the optometrist my eyes were dilated to aye-aye level so i had to keep them closed to prevent the fluorescent light from piercing my brain.
Sitting in a room full of people with my eyes closed naturally makes me think of meditation,
which made me think of missing my meditation group,
which made me think of the blog post earlier this week,
credit: Philadelphia zoo |
which made me think of missing my meditation group,
which made me think of the blog post earlier this week,
which made me think of the original picture i
used of day lilies that
Cassie and Mike brought me after my dad died,
which made me think of
my dad,
which made me sad for a
moment, but then concerned because dad had an issue with his eyes that i was
being tested for that very day,
which made me nervous,
which circled me back
around to meditation,
which made me consider
my meditation haiku,
which gave me pause, did
the mid line actually have 7 syllables or only 6?
Hmmmmmmmm...
Yep, that haiku is syllable
deficient.
How in the world did
that happen?
Haikus are not rocket science, people. There are only 17 syllables total. That is the whole point.
I think it was because i
was toying with both meditate and meditation during the writing process.
bah
I also realized that i
spelled meditate wrong. sheesh.
double bah
So here is the revised
edition.
Monday, August 15, 2016
zazen
I have enjoyed a meditation group on Monday nights, but we are on a summer break.
sigh... i miss it
Meditating on my own has gotten easier, but it is still way better at the group.
So a pensive haiku instead:
sigh... i miss it
Meditating on my own has gotten easier, but it is still way better at the group.
So a pensive haiku instead:
Sunday, August 7, 2016
Thursday, July 7, 2016
WARNING : GIANT CLOWN
No really, it is a giant clown.
How giant? you ask.
Can you spot me in this picture?
Okay yes, the clown in question is Ronald McDonald and he is not as scary as other clowns (at least not this mid-late 20th century version of him; some of the live ones i've seen have been highly questionable).
Located of I-71 in central-ish Ohio (exit 131, to be exact) this mega-Ron is welcoming everyone to share in a Happy Meal at the adjacent pavilion, which is probably the prettiest, most well-maintained McDonald's Birthday area i have ever seen.
Rea and i stopped specifically to collect this giant object for my 101 list when i was there for my birthday/Mother's Day in May.
She wanted a picture of me by the anthropomorphic food for another size reference:
though on closer examination,
does it look like
the hamburger is ironically trying to eat me?
A pleasant little stop in our day and another thing crossed from the list, but i do have to admit that when you are sitting under Ronald, looking straight up,
he is a little scary.
How giant? you ask.
Can you spot me in this picture?
Okay yes, the clown in question is Ronald McDonald and he is not as scary as other clowns (at least not this mid-late 20th century version of him; some of the live ones i've seen have been highly questionable).
But this Ronald is BIG -
big enough to hold me in his hand.
Located of I-71 in central-ish Ohio (exit 131, to be exact) this mega-Ron is welcoming everyone to share in a Happy Meal at the adjacent pavilion, which is probably the prettiest, most well-maintained McDonald's Birthday area i have ever seen.
Rea and i stopped specifically to collect this giant object for my 101 list when i was there for my birthday/Mother's Day in May.
She wanted a picture of me by the anthropomorphic food for another size reference:
though on closer examination,
does it look like
the hamburger is ironically trying to eat me?
A pleasant little stop in our day and another thing crossed from the list, but i do have to admit that when you are sitting under Ronald, looking straight up,
he is a little scary.
Thursday, April 7, 2016
shakin' and bakin'
Well actually, shakin' and stampin', but that is a not a fun post title at all.
I am involved in a Facebook hop with other SU! demos this month.
We all did a project involving a shaker box and have the posts linked so that you can click right through to see them all.
Here's a wee bit of mine:
Now clickity-click right here to see the whole thing on the NikCo FB page.
I am involved in a Facebook hop with other SU! demos this month.
We all did a project involving a shaker box and have the posts linked so that you can click right through to see them all.
Here's a wee bit of mine:
Now clickity-click right here to see the whole thing on the NikCo FB page.
Wednesday, April 6, 2016
often things are done a certain way for a reason
One morning while visiting my mom i found all of the ingredients for making blueberry pancakes waiting for my on the kitchen counter.
My brother makes the BEST pancakes ever, but mine are certainly fine for home consumption so i got to it.
Then it happened - i had an IDEA.
Oh, how many misadventures here in the Nikiverse start with me suddenly having an idea?
It really annoys me that blueberry pancakes only have blueberries every here and there because they are added after the batter is poured.
You get bites with a lot of berry and bites with no berry.
Then i could still place extra berries where needed as they cooked.
Double the berry goodnes!
BRILLIANT!
It is so obvious, so easy.
Why has no one done it like this before?
sigh... this is why.
Too much berry caused the top cakes to cook unevenly and be, well, you can see for yourself.
I added more batter and placed the berries as is common and got the delicious bottom cakes.
sigh... foiled again by dratted reality
My brother makes the BEST pancakes ever, but mine are certainly fine for home consumption so i got to it.
Then it happened - i had an IDEA.
Oh, how many misadventures here in the Nikiverse start with me suddenly having an idea?
It really annoys me that blueberry pancakes only have blueberries every here and there because they are added after the batter is poured.
You get bites with a lot of berry and bites with no berry.
It tweaks at my love for food homogeny.
What if i added some of them during mixing so that they would break apart, scattering blueberry bitletts throughout the batter?Then i could still place extra berries where needed as they cooked.
Double the berry goodnes!
BRILLIANT!
It is so obvious, so easy.
Why has no one done it like this before?
sigh... this is why.
Too much berry caused the top cakes to cook unevenly and be, well, you can see for yourself.
I added more batter and placed the berries as is common and got the delicious bottom cakes.
sigh... foiled again by dratted reality
Tuesday, March 29, 2016
you greatly disappoint me
Editing pictures for the Etsy updates in April (current pieces still on sale, 40% off with code MAKINGROOM) I was just going through old photo files and cleaning things up a bit when i found a hilarious picture of one of my charges.
You need to know that Olive is very sweet and affectionate, but in her old house her favorite perch was on top of the high shelves in the studio so sometimes a girl would look up from her project and be startled by eyes looking down from the ceiling thusly:
You need to know that Olive is very sweet and affectionate, but in her old house her favorite perch was on top of the high shelves in the studio so sometimes a girl would look up from her project and be startled by eyes looking down from the ceiling thusly:
Thursday, March 24, 2016
Monday, March 21, 2016
what do we see?
Last week was the one year anniversary of the final time i saw my daddy.
We spoke over the next ten weeks before he passed, of course, but there is something different about actually seeing someone while you talk to them. Expressions and body language enhance the meaning behind the words while location and appearance makes the memory of the discussion crisper. At least it does for me.
I miss my dad.
But losing him has made me reevaluate all of my relationships and rethink how i experience life and turn those experiences into memories.
Much of the last year was spent in a blur, sleeping even when i was awake.
But it feels like it might be time to try to open those eyes back up.
We spoke over the next ten weeks before he passed, of course, but there is something different about actually seeing someone while you talk to them. Expressions and body language enhance the meaning behind the words while location and appearance makes the memory of the discussion crisper. At least it does for me.
I miss my dad.
But losing him has made me reevaluate all of my relationships and rethink how i experience life and turn those experiences into memories.
Much of the last year was spent in a blur, sleeping even when i was awake.
But it feels like it might be time to try to open those eyes back up.
taken from an art-soul class collage |
Aqua Velva eyes.
Clear, bright, knowing. Not lately.
Wake up! Time to SEE.
Wednesday, March 16, 2016
it all has to GO
Just in case any of you lovely readers aren't following my store - NikCo - on FB, i wanted to let you know that i am having a crazy 40% off sale right now to quick-sell older inventory and make space for the new sparkleys being created in the studio.
Take a virtual stroll over there and use the code MAKINGROOM to receive 40% off of all orders over $10.
Take a virtual stroll over there and use the code MAKINGROOM to receive 40% off of all orders over $10.
Beautiful. Classic
Love them all, but it is time.
Buy. Buy. Buy. Bye-bye!
pssssstttt... why aren't you following us on FB?
Tuesday, March 8, 2016
when are dogs toddlers?
Wiggle. Wriggle. BARK!
Furry frenzy: four months old.
Just a rolling blur.
four month old Sasza with Nannie Niki |
Friday, February 5, 2016
Thursday, January 21, 2016
bullet point bulletin
- Despite the rumors that you may have heard, i am not laying comatose in a lab at a secret military installation immersed in a brain wave study to discover a renewable energy source that will have the power to save the Earth and mankind: boon to civilization that will inevitably be weaponized and show harmful side effects after 30-50 years.
- I could not tell you if i was involved in said completely hypothetical situation
- My winter visit to Ohio was extra long and i got to spend lots of time with my mom, go shopping with my sister, meet my nephew's girlfriend over Christmas dinner (which i got to cook - yay to my mom having a better kitchen than me!) and visit Rea's farm.
- I did however learn that cows are quicker than you think. When i pulled up in my car there was only one cow near the fence; by the time i got out of the car, there were four! How did an 800 pound creature just appear like that?
- The fabled studio redo is almost done, finally. It has been a long time coming, but Rea and I set-up an 8 week challenge through December and January to get things organized, purged and rearranged in our respective houses with a scrapbooking retreat together as a reward at the end so I was really motivated. I have seriously sorted and purged things, getting rid of supplies or pieces of half-done ideas that have been cluttering up my studio and my mind for far too long. There are 7-9 more boxes/bags to be sorted, but i have all of the new shelving and storage in place so it is only a matter of deciding what to keep and putting the other things into the correct space.
- Tonight is the greatest night of the entire project: Labeling Night! Suzanne is coming over after work and we are going to label every box, bin, case, drawer and shelf in the studio, including relabeling anything already labeled so that all of the labels match. MATCHING LABELS, PEOPLE! Clear, concise organization really makes my skirt fly up.
- The newest addition to Nannie Niki's menagerie is an 11 week old terrier mix named Sasza (pronounced like Sasha) and she is a cutie-patootie, reminding me of my beloved Chang.
- New Year's cards are done production and i am working on addressing and getting them in the mail. Watch your box.
- Though winter is mostly a fallow festival season, don't forget the Annual Jewlery Show at Objects Found over Super Bowl weekend. More info about the event will be posted here and on the NikCo FB page, which you should go Like right now, in case you haven't already.
- It has now been half of a year since my dad died and we have made it through the major holidays (except my and my brother's bbdays in May) without him for the first time. In no way i am through grieving, but i can feel some of the depression clouds parting.
- I continue along with the 101 Goals in 1001 Days, doing very well on some and miserably on others. Once we return from our retreat at the end of the month i have plan in the works to invest time in a few of the languishing ones, including getting back to writing on a regular basis
Friday, January 1, 2016
fresh start
Today is my favorite non-holiday day of the year.
January 1st.
01/01/
1-1-
The beginning. The start. Fresh. New. Clean.
To the jaded naysayers who insist it is just a random day, artificial and meaningless, I say.
Well, DUH!
ALL dates are artificial, the concept of marking time, naming it, is a human construct and you could make the argument that all dates are meaningless - the Earth is gonna keep spinning whether we keep track of it or not.
We imbue days with meaning for ourselves.
I happily choose to consider today another chance to re-concentrate my efforts at self-improvement
Technically, every morning is a new start, but it is easy to be so swept up in that day's events that I forget to be mindful of that.
Plus, it is so very easy to be critical of yesterday's mistakes (or every mistake of your life, like the time I lied to my first grade teacher - yes, that still pops into my head every once in a while) that I forget to forgive my own frailties, my human-ness, to start over each day.
New Year's Day is an opportunity to truthfully evaluate where I am and where I want to be and then mindfully make a strategy of how to make that happen.
This year's resolution is to actively work on my 101 Goals in 1001 Days.
What are yours?
Good luck on getting there, friends.
Work hard, but be gentle with yourself when things don't quite follow the plan.
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