As part of my farewell, I made a poncho with no pastel, The colours may be bold, But it was made for a 4-year-old, Which is why it doesn't fit me well.
I am entering my 3rd year of living in the same place, as such I am realising that another move, possibly interstate again, may be inevitable within the next year or two. So today I am holding my first 2nd hand market stall, at a regular market held at a nearby church. I have been… Continue reading Braids, pearls and lace
Phew, it seems like such a long week that I can barely remember what happened 5 days ago. We were given Monday off, which at the time seemed a bit silly as most of us had unpacked etc the previous day, and none of us really knew each other, which gave us the choice of… Continue reading College O’Week – Monday
I know, I know, yet again I have neglected you, but in about 3 weeks I am moving interstate, so my diary has been busy with social activities, paperwork and packing. But to follow on from my last post, you can take a gander at some of the other photos from that photo shoot. Looking… Continue reading She danced with Death
A few things you should know before reading this post: - I got home at 5am last night - I do not currently have a sewing machine - At 11pm Friday night I got a boost of productive energy and cleaned my sewing room - I love being organised, this includes making lists, labeling like… Continue reading 5 hours of sleep
This is my idea of a box of kittens: True, I'm not a cat lover. Perhaps a box of puppies would give a basket full of fabric a run for it's money. Thankfully I don't have to decide, I have a basket of fabric (as well as one adorable puppy) and am happy. I am… Continue reading A basket full of fabric