My diary 2017 is my new art journal – which is good as this year’s diary has a BIG page for each day…
I often find myself singing Christmas carols in the summer… But I rarely do it in winter.
And I often feel like wishing people Happy Christmas at random times of the year – Especially when I find they need cheering up. It sometimes work, if I’m lucky, I get a smile… :) So Happy Christmas! From me to you, to brighten the day…
– But it’s not Christmas, you can’t say that yet!
– That’s your problem! Happy tidings to you and your kin….🎙🎤🎼🎷☃❄️
UK Overnight – Sunshine and showers, with frost for many overnight.
Showers will ease through the evening, leaving most places dry overnight. It’ll be a cold night, with frost for many, especially further north. Mist and fog is likely for some later in the night, this dense in some places.
That sounds like the weather forecast for the next four years…
I hope you are all enjoying the summer… Here I am getting busier and busier like a little bee, starting slowly to prepare for the Christmas fair at the end of November.
I have never sold my knitting at a fair before, I’ll be sharing a table with a friend and fellow knitter and… we shall see!
I’m still trying to put together a collection for the winter. By that I mean items that will go well together, along the lines of a woodland theme.
I have been experimenting with knitted flower headbands, and garlands of knitted leaves…
First of all did you know that Paul McCartney wrote the song Martha My Dear for his gorgeous British Sheep dog Martha?
Three years ago, Ellie went to sleep in her tent and never woke up.
Today is the last day of World Watercolor Month 2016. Thank you Doodlewash for organising it and thank you everyone for taking the time to drop by and being so supportive with your kind words. It means a lot to me :)
Instead of sharing a sketch or a painting with you tonight, I made this video, just to say Thank You!
Some films you watched as a kid just leave an imprint on your psyche, somehow… or maybe all the films you have ever watched do just that?
Bruce was sitting in his office.
He was thinking about the meaning – or lack of – in his life.
All the sacrifices he had made for something bigger than himself…
She ran out in the street
Calling after him…