Sunday, January 11, 2009
blogtations
"if you're going to walk on thin ice then you might as well dance." - unk
Friday, January 9, 2009
getting the fever while running a fever
i'm still VERY crippled with this broken foot. it's really been a hurtful thing. the break is in the joint between the big toe and the bone behind it. i'm having photo shooting withdrawal symptoms......can't go junkin..........by the time i get home from work (thankfully i'm on desk duty!) my foot's hurting so bad i'm in a fog and can't even enjoy reading everyone's blogs. i know......want a little cheese with that whine? sorry.
i hope i'll be able to work in my woodworking shop this weekend. i've got some great ideas for some crucifixs made with found objects that i can't wait to get started on. i've also ordered susan tuttle's new book....exhibition 36 mixed media demonstrations and explorations....and i'm keeping my fingers crossed that it will arrive tomorrow. i am soooooo book and magazine poor....but i wouldn't have it any other way. for those of us who don't have a loaf of bread, a jug of wine, and you beside me.......a good read and a great cuppa joe is a pretty good tradeoff.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
Sunday, January 4, 2009
and the winner is............
i know you're probably getting tired of my talking about the jamie oliver cookbook but i just have to tell ya.......i made his italian ham and spinach tart (man quiche!) on new years day instead of our traditional fair. mine didn't look like this picture out of his book but if i were still of the child bearing age......i'd name my next child after him.........it was awesome!
and after a two week vacation from work i'm returning tomorrow....cane and all. i'm very glad and lucky to have a job .....but......i'm sure not wanting to go back to work. oh well.......the show is over and the monkey is dead, time to go home now and go to bed...............nah.....i'm having a cuppa joe...............Friday, January 2, 2009
sleeping very badly


in this journal he kept an accounting by year of everything that he spent.

and this was the most surprising of all......located in the depths of his building/surveying journal....the only such entry in either book.... a love poem.....entitled "young love". i can't figure out from the dates at what point in his life he wrote this....as a young man or reminiscing in his later years...... it almost feels too private to read.........Thursday, January 1, 2009
happy new year!
Sunday, December 28, 2008
speaking of giveaways.....
i've placed it on one of the book covers i found on a junkin trip.
i just finished a lunch of jamie olivers' crispy and sticky chicken thighs with squashed new potatoes and tomatoes from his jamie at home cookbook. i added a little onion and a few cloves of garlic before baking. as the folks in my family say.....it was so good it would make you slap yo momma (something NONE of us have ever done or would consider doing!) it WAS good. i'm gonna try his italian ham and spinach tart next.
well....'nuff ramblin.......off to the kitchen for a cup of joe.......................
Friday, December 26, 2008
there's a giveaway
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
merry christmas
here is an excerpt expressing my wishes for you this christmas eve from a christmas poem written by fra giovanni. it is from one of tasha tudors books :take joy
I salute you! There is nothing I can give you which you have not;
but there is much, that while I cannot give, you can take.
No heaven can come to us unless our hearts find rest in it today.
Take Heaven.
No peace lies in the future which is not hidden in this present instant.
Take Peace.
The gloom of the world is but a shadow,
behind it, yet, within our reach, is joy.
Take Joy.
And so, at this Christmas time, I greet you,
with the prayer that for you,
now and forever, the day breaks
and the shadows flee away.
Monday, December 22, 2008
i'm dreaming of a pink christmas.....
Sunday, December 21, 2008
carol of the chins
Friday, December 19, 2008
a christmas card for you
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
score!
i'd already decided that i had a bad case of the "bah humbugs" and wasn't going to put up a tree this year. wwweeeeeellllllllll......that ain't gonna happen now! i didn't want to do a big tree so i checked out another of my fav stores and found the perfect tree for vintage bulbs......oh.... you just wait til you see......
Monday, December 15, 2008
coffee fairy bookmark
Sunday, December 14, 2008
philosophers stone
philosophers stone
out on the highways and the by-ways, all alone
i'm still searching for, searching for my home
up in the morning, up in the morning out on the road
and my head is aching and my hands are cold
and i'm looking for the silver lining, silver lining in the clouds
and i'm searching for, and i'm searching for the philosophers stone.
and it's a hard road, it's a hard road daddy-o
when my job is turning lead into gold
he was born in the back street, born in the back street jelly roll
i'm on the road again and i'm searching for the philosophers stone
can you hear that engine, woe, can you hear that engine drone
well i'm on the road again and i'm searching for, searching for the
philosophers stone
up in the morning, up in the morning
when the streets are white with snow
it's a hard road, it's a hard road daddy-o
up in the morning, up in the morning, out on the job
well you've got me searching for
searching for the philosophers stone
even my best friends, even my best friends they don't know
that my job is turning lead into gold
when you hear that engine, when you hear that engine drone
i'm on the road again and i'm searching for the philosophers stone
it's a hard road even my best friends they don't know
and i'm searching for, searching for the philosophers stone.
- van morrison
van.....van.....van.....how could you possibly know when you wrote this song that you were singing my life...............
Thursday, December 11, 2008
dear santa......define naughty!

Wednesday, December 10, 2008
christmas jukebox
http://www.x-entertainment.com/christmasjukebox.html
Monday, December 8, 2008
Saturday, December 6, 2008
awesome cookbook

Tuesday, December 2, 2008
a motherless child
sometimes i feel like a motherless childsometimes i feel like a motherless child
and sometimes i feel like a motherless child
a long...long way...from home
and sometimes i feel like i'm almost gone
sometimes i feel like i'm almost gone
sometimes i feel like i'm all alone
a long...a long way... from home
who’s got a shoulder when i need to cry
i feel restless and i don't know why
cry for help, but still feel alone
like a motherless child a long way from home
lord i'm lost i can't find my way
i'm dealing with the struggles in my day to day
my soul is weak and i wanna be strong
i try to run away but i've been running too long
i've been running to long... i've been running to long
like a motherless child so lost and so long
like a motherless child
sing it.....john legend..........













