tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73507351380313244232024-02-01T18:50:29.753-08:00shebrews-coffeeatticdusty old thoughts.......Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.comBlogger25125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-15661530408110244182011-05-31T18:52:00.000-07:002011-05-31T19:16:55.986-07:00Alice I Have Been<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiD-Lp7GNRo-BraKsuJHYx_RBls97D9sK9iZteunAKK2r88wNJ9JZHF0GFNs730rhjFTgGXdQAvxjYmnnhe3zYvI3GNir4zl5m1hs1XAcjfkkZuCQars229y2M-Le-pNRzPSrs0j6oFZw/s1600/Alice+I+Have+Been.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiD-Lp7GNRo-BraKsuJHYx_RBls97D9sK9iZteunAKK2r88wNJ9JZHF0GFNs730rhjFTgGXdQAvxjYmnnhe3zYvI3GNir4zl5m1hs1XAcjfkkZuCQars229y2M-Le-pNRzPSrs0j6oFZw/s400/Alice+I+Have+Been.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613065294667025554" border="0" /></a>This is what I am reading now. I wanted to show the cover, but the library has its big bar code right in the middle of the book.....duh. I read a review about this book awhile ago in a magazine. It intrigued me then, and I made a note to read it as soon as I was able. I meant for it to be my first E-reader download, but, it was never available when I needed to read it. I found it one night as a hardcopy at the library. It is written by Melanie Benjamin. Melanie spent a great deal of time researching all known facts and papers available regarding Alice Liddell Hargreave's life, who is also, the real Alice, the one written about in the Alice in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll.<br /><br />This book is her research in story form. She has tried to remain true to what is known, and hinting at possiblities of what is not. The axis of the research remains: what was Alice's relationship regarding Lewis Carroll.<br /><br />She spins a believeable set-up of how the rumors begat. She knows an innocent child who only living honestly finds herself involved in a scandal that changes her life forever, and she cannot figure out why or how, or how to regain what once was. She is not allowed to consult with the involved parties, as children were not considered part of adults consult. Therefore, nothing could be proved or tried, nothing could be sure or not, yet, people suffered. The child suffered greatest of all, not knowing what the adult mind could make of a child's innocent freedom.<br /><br />Like Alice in Wonderland, one day, Alice, the real Alice, did find herself falling down a rabbit hole and not being able to stop, and not knowing when it would stop.<br /><br />Well written. I could easily identify all the thoughts Melanie was able to capture and illustrate. I loved that not only did she write, but she wrote truth. Not necessarily, that it was true in Alice's world, but that it was truth in general. Things are not always as they seem, and yet, they may be very much what they seem, just yet not discovered.<br /><br />Melanie does not leave you bored. Even though she can be verbose, it is an interesting play of words. Time moves slowly through the book, but I found myself so absorbed I didn't care. I have not finished it yet, but I know it ends how life almost always does. A little disappointing, a little sad. I feel sorry for Lewis Carroll, although, I wonder in the back of my mind if I shouldn't. I really feel sorry for Alice, who fell into it. Who was wooed, cooed and courted, without her really knowing it. I feel sorry that it damaged her so, but I think it was mostly because no one would talk of it.<br /><br />I will come back and tell more. But so far, I give this a very good rating. I suspect this book isn't for everyone. There are those who have escaped the things in childhood Alice saw, and therefore, would think the book not interesting. It is a contemplative book, not a rollercoaster. It leaves you with thoughts long into the night after reading.Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-1602171937900559632011-01-28T19:43:00.000-08:002011-01-28T20:36:25.061-08:00Minimalizing Your Books?????<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh36iBOsd1YxGJ0V8f-RXG8Rb0JkKUEQoXeCyhdQkGL6WsPvOhYQQ8eAUQriEHqHrOtB1pIUtZ2vSYtOBNH4bXPNYaGHfEnfAKVrj_kehTuJy8mFchxnBgcRivd7BEWcDoqhqFv-ySRu4w/s1600/corners+flickr.jpg"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnlMnNfU3sNrLNhtSwWxkF24nGVLYqXcx_NBxkae4W6jATt-4W5X5SGJzYLpW1WiEeG1So2PajgsxqkJTRbpQOnZrzopTNC01ndWhXJjxzDe4efWIAQCvcKfiq3aftwOGo5o2Ly87RMtQ/s1600/experimental+038.jpg"><br /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJWW-nOCd2ToceMmzXt5Z3iVHFd-V8T4Ew_Ic5kXxQ46SJbUaES8VZvHu4cR06ZZSpd19J1ataaM3YRDXac3Q6E2kXPkuQmiVS8odDp9XrsgTVDY-FKO_W4mPxyAcMzeQkG8LMSPlbXSE/s1600/James+Whitcomb+Riley.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJWW-nOCd2ToceMmzXt5Z3iVHFd-V8T4Ew_Ic5kXxQ46SJbUaES8VZvHu4cR06ZZSpd19J1ataaM3YRDXac3Q6E2kXPkuQmiVS8odDp9XrsgTVDY-FKO_W4mPxyAcMzeQkG8LMSPlbXSE/s400/James+Whitcomb+Riley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567449633113706706" border="0" /></a><br />Found this interesting site via StumbleUpon. I bookmarked it because there is so much truth in it, and its where I am right now in Life. Too much input, I am afraid. Here is the <a href="http://www.thesimplerlife.net/2011/01/12/living-books-embracing-minimalism/">link</a>: and really, I didn't find anything that I dont want to read of this blog.....<br /><br />I have lots of books, for lots of reasons. I could easily become a book hoarder......or, maybe I already am.......I have carried boxes and boxes of books that I have collected for 40 years to the Library, to a fund-raising book sale, to the thrift shops, to whoever would take them......<br /><br />Seriously, I could set up a living space surrounded by tall shelves of books and be quite content.<br /><br />I don't enjoy our library anymore. They have replaced it with a new building. It's carpeted and metal and steel shelving, and too much space, and too much light and all the old volumes have been replaced. It's not fun anymore. I don't enjoy reading classics in the new jackets. I don't know if I can purchase a Kindle. That said, I have found some e-book sites and have read on-line and find that quite satisfying-----however, if I really like the book, I must have it in my hands, and feel it, and write in it, and carry it around with me to meditate on it.....<br /><br />I recently won some old G. H Pember books on ebay. Can't imagine anyone parting with them, they are so rich in expository commentaries of the Bible. Reminds me of Nehemiah searching for lost and old volumes because the truth had gotten so buried that it was no longer available. The old paths, find....scripture tells us.....I see why, today.<br /><br />I think that is my fear of electronic books. The limitations of what is available to read. A sort of self imposed censorship, without even really realizing it. Only what the Kindle people think is popular and classic is available. I have always had an aversion to popular.....anything. And, like I said already, classics just don't read well in aluminum and glass........<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnlMnNfU3sNrLNhtSwWxkF24nGVLYqXcx_NBxkae4W6jATt-4W5X5SGJzYLpW1WiEeG1So2PajgsxqkJTRbpQOnZrzopTNC01ndWhXJjxzDe4efWIAQCvcKfiq3aftwOGo5o2Ly87RMtQ/s1600/experimental+038.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnlMnNfU3sNrLNhtSwWxkF24nGVLYqXcx_NBxkae4W6jATt-4W5X5SGJzYLpW1WiEeG1So2PajgsxqkJTRbpQOnZrzopTNC01ndWhXJjxzDe4efWIAQCvcKfiq3aftwOGo5o2Ly87RMtQ/s400/experimental+038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567452978294097234" border="0" /></a><br />I decided after reading the article on minimalist book keeping that I need to make a list of my favorite authors and see if I can keep the collection to what I would take on a deserted island......helpful?<br /><br />I probably wouldn't take my collection of <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shebrews/sets/72157604097508185/">Alice in Wonderland</a> books, because I am mainly collecting them for one of my sons. He can take them to his deserted island.......<br /><br />The book illustrated at the beginning of this post is one that I am offering on ebay right now and its a beautiful volume, but I have no other interest in it except that. I decided that keeping books because they are beautiful is not one of my criterias.<br /><br />I resisted putting any new volumes on my shelves for a very long time, but some books I haven't been able to find in an old volume, and some are just recently published, so, I have to compromise there.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh36iBOsd1YxGJ0V8f-RXG8Rb0JkKUEQoXeCyhdQkGL6WsPvOhYQQ8eAUQriEHqHrOtB1pIUtZ2vSYtOBNH4bXPNYaGHfEnfAKVrj_kehTuJy8mFchxnBgcRivd7BEWcDoqhqFv-ySRu4w/s1600/corners+flickr.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh36iBOsd1YxGJ0V8f-RXG8Rb0JkKUEQoXeCyhdQkGL6WsPvOhYQQ8eAUQriEHqHrOtB1pIUtZ2vSYtOBNH4bXPNYaGHfEnfAKVrj_kehTuJy8mFchxnBgcRivd7BEWcDoqhqFv-ySRu4w/s400/corners+flickr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567458124410239490" border="0" /></a>And you know one of my weaknesses is, if I find my favorites a second and third time, I might have to purchase them in case I want to give one away....or....just because. I did that with my <a href="http://www.shebrews.com/thinking/2009/03/make-mine-covered-in-chocolate-please.html">William Barclay </a>commentaries. I found some at a rummage sale for 50 cents each, and although I already had them, I could not resist purchasing them at that sale. I think I tried to give a few away....but learned--my love isn't everyone else's love......<br /><br />The kids love <a href="http://www.roalddahl.com/">Roald Dahl</a>. I buy anything Roald Dahl I can find. Even if I already have it, because I have four boys that all love to read him. I can pass them on, and they can have them for their new libraries.<br /><br />Well, I have a new project. Minimalizing my book collection. It should be quite an adventure. I get to list 100 items on ebay right now for free. I only pay if I sell them. It's a good time to purge 100 books that I liked at one time, collected for some reason, but now, feel no need to hoard them. Let's see how I do.Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-80113394219494056332010-04-19T06:54:00.000-07:002011-01-28T20:51:46.709-08:00My Favorite Commercial-Stole My Heart<iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nYUVpjrzvXc" frameborder="0"></iframe><br /><br />It's the New Kindle Commercial, Stole My Heart.......hope the link works Enjoy!!!Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-50936856193944616892010-03-18T04:02:00.001-07:002010-03-18T04:53:24.659-07:00The Thirteenth Tale<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Dx-HcG8PyWwJnI_sQnfFaWM2d24t5yi0_1mdeoe7wZlfbEkUXp_zqpUhdI23iS55sSjhrr5SWqYeXMbG3RfNvQaBZwbIFGGsMi7JnLocdOiX-Ncb-a_g4WirG98YqEw1IRB8okmiu-w/s1600-h/the+thirteenth+tale.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Dx-HcG8PyWwJnI_sQnfFaWM2d24t5yi0_1mdeoe7wZlfbEkUXp_zqpUhdI23iS55sSjhrr5SWqYeXMbG3RfNvQaBZwbIFGGsMi7JnLocdOiX-Ncb-a_g4WirG98YqEw1IRB8okmiu-w/s400/the+thirteenth+tale.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449927773618279186" border="0" /></a><br />I cannot believe that I am reading a novel. I read. But I feel like I need to use my reading time reading something that will change me in some way. Novels <span style="font-weight: bold;">can</span> do this. I have read some, for instance, <a href="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/r/marjorie-kinnan-rawlings/sojourner.htm">The Sojourner</a> by Marjorie Keenan Rawlings. If you have a passive temperament, you should definitely read this. If you are choleric, or a fighter, it will just make you mad, and even less tolerant of those who flee rather than fight.<br /><br />I mostly read turn of the century writers. Harriet Beecher Stowe is one of my favorites to read aloud. Her words are so delicious to the tongue. Although known for Uncle Tom's Cabin, I found that very painful to read, my choice of her writings was <a href="http://www.allreaders.com/topics/info_26313.asp">A Minister's Wooing</a>.<br /><br />I like <a href="http://www.christianbook.com/stepping-heavenward-elizabeth-prentiss/9781577483427/pd/83421">Stepping Heavenward</a> by Elizabeth Prentiss because it is in first person and is written diary form and begins in the life of a sixteen year old and finishes at the end of her life. Lots of wrestles that I have experienced, and exposing of real life meets ideal faith. I thought it was honest and not all flowery like some religious writing. While not church=ey, (sermons), just as if someone wrote down their honest thoughts as they experienced life trying to live out faith. It gave me freedom to be honest with God, and now I am known in His presence to be sassy sometimes. Not that I wasn't before-------it's just that now I see it, and can admit it----I am not confessing to Him, after all, He knows.....I am confessing to me and coming clean.<br /><br />Well. Now we come to <a href="http://bestsellers.about.com/od/fictionreviews/gr/thirteenth_tale.htm">The Thirteenth Tale</a>. Even its appearance matches the book somewhat.<br /><br />I lost a very dear friend to Ovarian cancer a few years ago. Her husband eventually gave me a few bags of her books because he knew what a bibliophile I am. Because he doesn't understand that not all books are alike, he would not know that we had different reading tastes. Perhaps this is why my friend never suggested I read it. I told her that I rarely read novels, as I find them not written very well, and they are either disappointing in the end, and can't keep me in them.<br /><br />I recently read <a href="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/m/james-a-michener/chesapeake.htm">Chesapeake</a> by James Michner. Oh, I could hardly put it down. But he did two things which make me not pick up another. One chapter he put in the middle of the book was a completely different book and only annoyed me, and I skipped most of it. The end of the book was not even close to the beginning in quality and understanding of his story. It's like he experienced the first half and guessed at the second. This was true of his mini-series <a href="http://www.dvdtalk.com/reviews/34179/james-a-micheners-centennial/">Centennial. </a>Everyone I share it with loves the first five or six dvd's. After that, it just becomes another soap opera, and lacks the "wonder" of the beginning of the story.<br /><br />I have another friend who is an avid reader if she isn't able to garden. One day when she was over, she picked the book out of the bag, and after looking it over, said, "I'll take this one and read it and let you know how it is." We meet about half-way in reading. She mostly listens to books on tape, and while I did not like "The Time Traveler's Wife", she thought it very good. We both like books written above the fourth grade reading level-----you know what I mean. I tend to like books that are over my head, and stretch me and make me work at understanding them.<br />I don't know why, but I get bored otherwise, or want to rewrite it.<br /><br />Whoever wrote the summary to The Thirteenth Tale did it an injustice. I never would have read it from that. My girlfriend reported that she was sure that I would like it and that I should give it a try. I was currently reading Walter Cronkite's story and finding it quite interesting. I hate to stop one book and start another, but sometime I picked it up and looked beyond the back summary and book flaps.<br /><br />This is a book lovers book. All bibliophiles should read this. We like bookshop stories. We like the smell of old books, we like their personalities, their hand-written footnotes of those who discovered them before us.<br /><br />"Remember that picture of Dickens in his study?.........in the picture he has pushed his chair back from his desk and is drowsing, eyes closed, bearded chin on his chest..........around his head, characters from his books are drifting in the air like cigar smoke.........<br /><br />The reason I remember it so well is that it seems to be an image of the way I have lived.......I have closed my study door.........I have eavesdropped with impunity on the lives of people who do not exist. I have peeped shamelessly into hearts and bathroom closets. I have leaned over shoulders to follow the movements of quills as they write love letters, wills and confessions. I have watched as lovers love, murderers murder and children play their make believe. Prisons and brothels have opened their doors to me; galleons and camel trains have transported me across sea and sand; centuries and continents have fallen away at my bidding. I have spied upon the misdeeds of the mighty and witnessed the nobility of the meek. I have bent so low over sleepers in their beds that they might have felt my breath on the faces. I have seen their dreams.<br /><br />My study throngs with characters waiting to be written. Imaginary people, anxious for a life, who tug at my sleeve, crying, 'Me next! Go on! My turn!' I have to select. And once I have chosen, the others lie quiet for ten months or a year, until I come to the end of the story, and the clamor starts up again."<br />************from The Thirteenth Tale by Diane Setterfield<br /><br />BRAVO! I am clapping!!!! I just wanted to get you a sample of the style of writing. This is not the plot of the story, but the backdrop. It is intriguing and well written. I am not finished with it yet, and I hope she can keep up the quality. I don't know if she has written anything else, but I would be interested in reading it if she has.Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-10556394496737632632009-09-12T07:56:00.001-07:002009-09-12T08:22:05.770-07:00Trusting....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9pY7bab9aQLCMHgo-z5X7f_alAx-tH76jzjF-Nc7fmGAdanxs-gwR2HKZPl50fjXp4KugkAyGMtY6lzI6YerCLZD5Cj-da84qDKLq5-oEw6PpzO5qZGuaqCMArwdt0BkkDYI7niDkbkA/s1600-h/trusting.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9pY7bab9aQLCMHgo-z5X7f_alAx-tH76jzjF-Nc7fmGAdanxs-gwR2HKZPl50fjXp4KugkAyGMtY6lzI6YerCLZD5Cj-da84qDKLq5-oEw6PpzO5qZGuaqCMArwdt0BkkDYI7niDkbkA/s400/trusting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380595161281303874" border="0" /></a><br />Blogged at my other (art/craft) blog: <a href="http://shebrews.typepad.com">shebrews</a><br />My thoughts for today.<a href="http://shebrews.typepad.com/she_brews/2009/09/friendship-is.html"> shebrews</a> (specific post)<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6ujXaWZt0UlxLxW88FIKlRJHvh5Eq88Ad0MoJwDUr5KRE0Nb8taNxrQhgYu6UcHqlsZMvELMwxxNFwaRAbt8bWqfVxRgAEwbXGEdrjzS5tOyxkaa5YT1uYbtmcM4oxfYobyG6CeoqX_o/s1600-h/when+lovers+are+friends.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6ujXaWZt0UlxLxW88FIKlRJHvh5Eq88Ad0MoJwDUr5KRE0Nb8taNxrQhgYu6UcHqlsZMvELMwxxNFwaRAbt8bWqfVxRgAEwbXGEdrjzS5tOyxkaa5YT1uYbtmcM4oxfYobyG6CeoqX_o/s400/when+lovers+are+friends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380595305932114514" border="0" /></a><br />Working on this. To be friends. With my mate. Some days go well, some days stink. Some days its my fault, some days its his, somedays, neither of us try very hard. We celebrated 39 years of marriage, and two years of dating this year. Lots of water under the bridge, as they say.<br /><br />This week he chose to use Brut after shave. It's amazing what a scent will do for memory. Immediately, I felt the upholstered bucket seats in his 1965 GTO, and heard the rumble of the glass packs as it idled where we always parked. That smell mesmorized me. I told him that he should wear it more often, as it invoked good memories, and made me think good thoughts for building our relationship. As I began to remember the things I admired about him, and the little things he did for me, that perhaps he only abandoned as I took them for granted. Little things matter. They say, little foxes spoil the vineyard. Yes, I agree.<br /><br />When I get the scent of Brut, I immediately remember the feeling of safety in his arms as a young woman dreams about their future mate. Even now, as I write, it isn't hard to imagine his face back then, his gait, his breath, his quiet voice on the phone so his mother couldn't hear what he was saying to me.<br /><br />Somethings happen to spoil the magic after all the crisis and drama of raising five children and their friends and acquaintances. Things we differed about became larger than things we agreed on. Sides were taken, preferences made, prejudices built. But, luckily, every now and then, we come together on something so strong, we know we must keep trying. We must remember what drew us together, and once again, appreciate that.<br /><br />I am going to a 50th wedding celebration tomorrow. I cannot imagine, except, I am so close to that. I watch my children going through the stages of married life and hope they keep the good memories somewhere near the top. Too many give up too soon. I think of one of their favorite movies to watch where the theme song rang: "There are no cats in America, and the streets are lined with cheese."<br /><br />Yeah, we mice planned as good as we could to expell the cats, but I am reminded of a Proverb that came to my in my first married years, and sustained me because of it. "Where no oxen are, the crib is clean, but strength is in the Ox. "<br /><br />There is a lot of muscle-lacking today. We have no stamina for the hard stuff. We can afford to ward it off. Or we take the easy way out.<br /><br />It's hard to keep my arms lifted to Heaven. God doesn't seem to talk much these days. I think He's waiting for us to quiet down. He doesn't really like shouting. He more likes burning bushes and goats on the mountain side. That's what makes me so mad, He doesn't get mad about the things I get mad about......<br /><br />But, my arms are still up. Like the disciples once told Jesus, "To Whom else would we go?"<br />So, my mate and I, we struggle along, together. Some days we make it difficult for the other, and some days we just couldn't do it without the other one by our side. It is what it is. He holds my arms up, and I hold his arms up, when we can't do it alone because we are too tired.<br /><br />Two are better than one, says the same Proverb writer, "For if one falls, the other is there to pick them up." My question is, "Is the fall necessary?"<br /><br />Come see my art/craft blog: <a href="http://shebrews.typepad.com">shebrews</a>Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-10646973962945087132009-08-27T05:36:00.000-07:002009-08-27T06:06:25.242-07:00Things I Wish Someone would have told me......<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiCAdjx6ldl4eIG0SyAhgLupIy1OktkB6DPsB-Ij0Ef9AOnFiLOIqdXBUS5zwVqMU5z0rU5T1UTejplFKYe5_DfhdUlnj7_Gk9S0Mui1A5UnkYc3H4085kuRk55x0p5JiXLFvxczoF0Xo/s1600-h/Cool+Coffee+Cup+5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiCAdjx6ldl4eIG0SyAhgLupIy1OktkB6DPsB-Ij0Ef9AOnFiLOIqdXBUS5zwVqMU5z0rU5T1UTejplFKYe5_DfhdUlnj7_Gk9S0Mui1A5UnkYc3H4085kuRk55x0p5JiXLFvxczoF0Xo/s400/Cool+Coffee+Cup+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374621999700874850" border="0" /></a><br />about naming your blog, your on-line etsy store, your Flickr, your Stumble-Upon, your Technorati, and which blog to choose. I am running into problems four years after the fact. The bottom line is, I made some big mistakes. No one told me.<br /><br />I started out with a completely hand-built web site involving almost a hundred pages, with rolling sizes of pictures of my collages and artwork. This was pain-stakingly done by a dear friend of mine, <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bitosense/sets/72157603363492058/">Nancy</a>, who designed all the templates and instructed me how to upload, change information and fill in the blanks. I had no idea what I was really doing, but managed having a very impressive web-site. I remember the feeling of dragging friends and family over to the computer and watching my then, "dial-up" slowly load the title page. How fun it was to see my artwork on-line!<br /><br />The problem was, I didn't know enough about writing html to make the needed updates, and change things around occasionally, much like gift shops do, so that the next time you visit, it feels new and wonderful. I am sure that I had this site for at least three years, with a few sales, but it was time for me to come up with my own site that I could manage.<br /><br />After checking my favorite bloggers, I noticed that the majority of them went with typepad. Typepad had really pretty user friendly templates, but to my surprise, I discovered it wasn't difficult to create your own with their easy tutorials. Typepad gives you thirty day free trial, but, that still isn't enough information. What typepad doesn't tell you is that it is difficult to become one of the community members in quite popular groups because they won't let you link unless you are incredibly computer savvy. Typepad also charges for their services. I always thought that you get what you pay for, but, in my case, I don't feel that way.<br /><br />Now, I have established my site with Typepad, and changing would be a pain in the "arse". I have my domain located there, etc, etc. When I set up my Technorati, all was well, until I purchased my public domain name, Shebrews, and then something went wonky with the "ping" and I don't have true stats. It doesn't even update my post entries......*argh*.<br /><br />This week I discovered that I was dropped from the Wist-Etsy group that I joined three years ago, because they couldn't find my Etsy store. My etsy store was named with little thought of linking it to a blog. Etsy name: Ohmy1.<br /><br />I have a good history of sales there and a "somewhat" following. Do I change my Etsy name now? I lose all that credible history. I need to be trusted, and my previous sales help that, don't they?<br /><br />I discovered another reason I couldn't find my Wist-Etsy group is because it is listed under my Yahoo group name: Hoursdontcount. Who knew this mattered? I joined the Yahoo group so I could be a member of Flickr and also, join some groups on Etsy. *sigh* Now, how to I link the name Hoursdontcount with Shebrews? They let you link a blogger blog, but not a typepad. Go figure.<br /><br />I opened a "free" blog account with Google's Blogger because I felt "not connected" with a lot of blogs when I wasn't allowed to open ID to leave comments. I have a blogger blog mostly because I need to leave comments on blogs. That's just what I do. I want to feel a part of the "group".<br /><br />I loved the idea of Friend Connect. Do you think that typepad supports this? Nooooooooo. I cannot upload the widget for nothing. Blogger seems to be in the know. AND ITS FREE, PEOPLE.<br /><br />I am telling you now these very important things.<br />Get your free blog from Google. Get your Friend Connect widget and get some friends. Use the same User Name on all your accounts. That way, when they google your user name, all your stuff appears magically. No confusion. No searching. This is so terribly frustrating. Purchase your domain name at relatively low costs. I went with Go-Daddy, but am not sure that was the smartest, either. I suspect that I am paying for things I don't need. They throw so many options at you, that you get confused and panicky.<br /><br />My first web page was a clear and simple $4.95 a month. No questions asked, No harrassment with options.<br /><br />I will continue to try to update this, as it links me to my REAL site,<a href="http://shebrews.typepad.com"> shebrews</a>.<br />Please go to visit that to see what I am up to in my art/craft world. I would sincerely appreciate that.Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-64462989463991669032009-07-16T05:20:00.000-07:002009-07-16T05:39:42.069-07:00Six words to describe your life....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi04AFg8YKb5_S00HZXMowd191VIAnMv3WZnrHOyieZxrzL_CDsxJY0j2PFemcfT12K__ogf6cCqMBE2cIl7JzMyXmp-bZp9XvMMC4i-M4p-Ez3Jg1PFuBJgBRWLAXx-wrwsI5_Cr71jQU/s1600-h/cardinals+for+blog.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi04AFg8YKb5_S00HZXMowd191VIAnMv3WZnrHOyieZxrzL_CDsxJY0j2PFemcfT12K__ogf6cCqMBE2cIl7JzMyXmp-bZp9XvMMC4i-M4p-Ez3Jg1PFuBJgBRWLAXx-wrwsI5_Cr71jQU/s320/cardinals+for+blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359033194088663602" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"I am completely taken by surprise"<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">These words would truly sum up my life so far. All that I imagined, all that I interpreted about life has completely been topsy-turvey. It's true. Life is what happens when you are making other plans..........<br /><br />I am one of the lucky ones, in that, I have had a colorful and eventful life. There has not been much dull drum here----and, interestingly, it's not that I went pursuing any particular event. In fact, the things I pursued eluded me. Something always won out ahead.<br /><br />I read an old book that was written in the form of a diary. It's starts out with a twelve year old girl journaling. It was written in early 1900's and is now in reprint. It is titled, "Stepping Heavenward" and is by Elizabeth Prentiss. In it, she grows up, marries, has children and many tough times. In the spirit of Victorian writing, it is mostly sad, but, probably more realistic for the "normal" person.<br /><br />I know a few people who have escaped the tumbling, ripping and burning events that happen along our way home........and, they seem quite content with this "uneventful" fate they have. In my younger years I thought it was because they did everything right and I continued to fall and trip along the way.<br /><br />My daughter describes it as "skipping through the woods, singing your favorite song and something pushes a stick in your path and you find yourself on the ground before the last note escapes your lungs".<br /><br />Hmmmm, well. That's about how it feels. For the most part, I never saw things coming. The things I prepared for, and thought possible, never happened. The things I never thought would be part of my life, were very large.<br /><br />It's got me thinking about the next life...........<br /><br />*for my art/craft blog visit me at: <a href="http://shebrews.com"> shebrews</a><br /></div></div>Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-79375984598789349352009-03-29T06:32:00.000-07:002009-03-29T06:55:34.779-07:00Catch and Release.....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsoJ8jvKb3ml7Ya3zKjZ3nhIiaTpuX3YT0QJD3kDEOhzUBFVMygMrMR-5X_7tQdRI1boxhXDYbWuqX2uvXk1susSisVcR39wIxW96yHdRoaOXSBGdREb4WcgTtZOB_rhavlCuZFf6dMAg/s1600-h/caught+fish.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsoJ8jvKb3ml7Ya3zKjZ3nhIiaTpuX3YT0QJD3kDEOhzUBFVMygMrMR-5X_7tQdRI1boxhXDYbWuqX2uvXk1susSisVcR39wIxW96yHdRoaOXSBGdREb4WcgTtZOB_rhavlCuZFf6dMAg/s320/caught+fish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318603299609837442" border="0" /></a><br />One of my favorite parts of the book, "Same Kind of Different As Me" is this:<br /><br />Ron asks Denver to be his friend. Denver takes time to think about what this means, and then tells Ron:<br /><br />"Bout bein your friend."....."There's somethin I heard 'bout white folks that bothers me, and it has to do with fishin."...........He spoke slowly and deliberately, keeping me pinned with that eyeball....."I heard that when white folks go fishin they do somethin called 'catch and release'. ..........<br />"That really bothers me, " Denver went on. "I just can't figure it out. 'Cause when colored folks go fishin, we really proud of what we catch, and we take it and show it off to everybody that'll look. Then we eat what we catch......in other words, we use it to <span style="font-style: italic;">sustain</span> us. So it really bothers me that white folks would go to all that trouble to catch a fish, then when they done caught it, just throw it back in the water."<br /><br />........."So, Mr. Ron, it occurred to me: If you is fishin for a friend you just gon' catch and release, then I ain't got no desire to be your friend." ............<br /><br />Suddenly his eyes gentled and he spoke more softly than before: "But if you is lookin for a <span style="font-style: italic;">real</span> friend, then I'll be one. Forever."<br /><br />*********<br />wow. I feel ashamed of the period in my life when I was only interested in winning people to my faith..........I actually had a new friend say directly to me, "I hope you are not my friend just so you can try to convert me to your beliefs......" that really convicted me about my motives of a lot of things I do.......<br /><br />in the essence of "being fishers of men" , this is straight talk........I think of Jesus frying fish on the shoreline with his friends on his last moments on earth after his resurrection. Frying fish.........his straight talk was: "Do you love me?........feed my sheep."...........then I wonder, do sheep eat fish?<br /><br />I am not being silly, seriously, I think we are to be spent for each other. That's what it's about. Not just proselyte, win others to our beliefs, and send them on their merry way to fight it out alone.......too much of that goes on. "I die daily that others might live." What would that look like in my life? That's what I need to work out.Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-34248507883604719232009-03-25T20:13:00.000-07:002009-03-26T06:28:44.367-07:00same kind of different as me<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzWcWIjyvOU6Pvhi-SWoVfvoXyXsX5ykBJdsASzU92rDRPnaCa1fnorNMjNSoq2kdMyS1NSQuFwmSbGl6tEVZsRM_bakIFCdiX3jnn3M6NKWdY2LrigeGubDw5ohTqf9-FmnvU6bHX6tY/s1600-h/same+kind+of+different.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzWcWIjyvOU6Pvhi-SWoVfvoXyXsX5ykBJdsASzU92rDRPnaCa1fnorNMjNSoq2kdMyS1NSQuFwmSbGl6tEVZsRM_bakIFCdiX3jnn3M6NKWdY2LrigeGubDw5ohTqf9-FmnvU6bHX6tY/s320/same+kind+of+different.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317329558717517714" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">wow. this is quite the read. please check it out.<br /><br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSaY1BS0qtcFbqVWOSSkDzrNXNT6JK2dxOktijwsz4V8Unp13OCgL6mR5OHIA2IA9ek7MPChYl3RRR60FhTIynKWZB73HewTgFmxLcAmDfk6gZavCY5EV50MsFrwaBBdD3y5PTJzBdUyE/s1600-h/same+kind+back+cover.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSaY1BS0qtcFbqVWOSSkDzrNXNT6JK2dxOktijwsz4V8Unp13OCgL6mR5OHIA2IA9ek7MPChYl3RRR60FhTIynKWZB73HewTgFmxLcAmDfk6gZavCY5EV50MsFrwaBBdD3y5PTJzBdUyE/s320/same+kind+back+cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317329699967966770" border="0" /></a><br />Click to enlarge this picture to read the back of the book. I haven't finished it yet, but, believe me, I can barely put it down. My dear friend sent this to me to read.......<br /><br />Be sure to visit my <a href="http://shebrews.com">craft/art/sewing/embroidery blog</a>.Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-91923394898488260512009-03-14T08:38:00.000-07:002009-03-14T09:46:45.642-07:00A Perfect Diary<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHyB2IHnndQHC81jaOJ429g7oqyMzYw25w-X9IWZlBKo_OKolDlsRIZNG_9uLeBwx3Gq6RGr7Jpb2e0MIIP2C1vuGpekQqS5ykX52pegncLpiXmHGqwdiULsYjkgqAgzs2vsCqpcJIVhY/s1600-h/coffee.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHyB2IHnndQHC81jaOJ429g7oqyMzYw25w-X9IWZlBKo_OKolDlsRIZNG_9uLeBwx3Gq6RGr7Jpb2e0MIIP2C1vuGpekQqS5ykX52pegncLpiXmHGqwdiULsYjkgqAgzs2vsCqpcJIVhY/s320/coffee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313068577807832466" border="0" /></a>I found a publication that I am in love with. It's a Korean Artist named Kim Sungshin. I found the diary on Etsy and after looking at the four pictures they get to have, I knew I had to have it. It is very small, 5" x 6 1/2", but I don't mind because it is so rich in illustration. I am doing a full blog post about it at my <a href="http://shebrews.com/">Shebrews</a> blog . Come over there and look for the post titled: <a href="http://shebrews.typepad.com/she_brews/2009/03/confessions-of-a-bibliophile.html">Confessions of a Bibliophile.</a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7UIVxwNSgomExc1tiW6kw-DnC1xPzL6kL4aaQKFQHoTKLNlmoK73i3p0rlz8V8OgOwreydcnLw0zHsx-fuLtqUqKn1hETYxX6IJeRYS69k8ydAGKaxXW5vfGuf1V4Oqoq0SVmNfvkPvE/s1600-h/Korean+Carpe+Diem+Journal.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7UIVxwNSgomExc1tiW6kw-DnC1xPzL6kL4aaQKFQHoTKLNlmoK73i3p0rlz8V8OgOwreydcnLw0zHsx-fuLtqUqKn1hETYxX6IJeRYS69k8ydAGKaxXW5vfGuf1V4Oqoq0SVmNfvkPvE/s320/Korean+Carpe+Diem+Journal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313069459142870642" border="0" /></a>Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-48436371322097223462008-11-18T13:51:00.001-08:002008-11-18T13:56:26.909-08:00Something About Alice<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR-JJuekQZVXFv9i-RA6fJj5-HAYeoixipGTj-7hdHfhSUbMPOFWy6u52IYwfhDbqzxW7NIM9zJQX8vXdqYAbq2XFKjYbJje3rnQmYosCQuk-PFTeuQUZwV8F_XPP6onRJwl_VpE0dHaE/s1600-h/alice+title+page+painted.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR-JJuekQZVXFv9i-RA6fJj5-HAYeoixipGTj-7hdHfhSUbMPOFWy6u52IYwfhDbqzxW7NIM9zJQX8vXdqYAbq2XFKjYbJje3rnQmYosCQuk-PFTeuQUZwV8F_XPP6onRJwl_VpE0dHaE/s320/alice+title+page+painted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270118731353550962" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">My latest Alice watercolors on Vintage Alice Book Pages.<br /></div> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE9g_VNdrqjII2_6eAhsm3qs7xBoOED82QXO2qbNufQu68zDkbPg6lFGRaiBFlLgwv19hhIX-lLgjxImEJIVJFx-zvk4pU8O_HiXwPzAdWpI3D07XkOeLszdmNaSgAOGcYf82SAk0a6ek/s1600-h/working+on+Alice+painted.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE9g_VNdrqjII2_6eAhsm3qs7xBoOED82QXO2qbNufQu68zDkbPg6lFGRaiBFlLgwv19hhIX-lLgjxImEJIVJFx-zvk4pU8O_HiXwPzAdWpI3D07XkOeLszdmNaSgAOGcYf82SAk0a6ek/s320/working+on+Alice+painted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270118950545394482" border="0" /></a><br />I have an Alice in Wonderland that is falling apart, so I took individual pages from it and put watercolor illustrations on them. I will be offering these in my <a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5075494">Etsy store</a>, OhMy1. I plan to add more stuff to the store in the coming weeks---be watching!!!Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-48221472527001594532008-11-16T09:16:00.000-08:002008-11-16T09:26:31.411-08:00New Adventures of "Alice"<span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaBx3ThhJ04LgYrW2CxhFJJNkj88r4HUo2FY6zg_Z-BbHFjKqkj8Yaohpa8Y3bq6HP4Q-jiNakWVVmN5USPa0wYgX4yNWa6duM75G8yvSQIWoJLvXIxxt2o0cn79DdaRktLz8IjqFPtFA/s1600-h/New+Adventures+in+Alice+Cover.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaBx3ThhJ04LgYrW2CxhFJJNkj88r4HUo2FY6zg_Z-BbHFjKqkj8Yaohpa8Y3bq6HP4Q-jiNakWVVmN5USPa0wYgX4yNWa6duM75G8yvSQIWoJLvXIxxt2o0cn79DdaRktLz8IjqFPtFA/s320/New+Adventures+in+Alice+Cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269306107896598386" border="0" /></a><br />I found a site that has complete downloads of some of the books that are now out of print. While trying to find out information about John Rae who wrote this book, I discovered this site:<br /><br />http://www.childrensbooksonline.org/New_Adventures_of_Alice/pages/001_New_Adventures_of_Alice.htm<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhac35eqzcwvkF2yS9ihbO_t7A1NQfakNqIffC1zIp7G7XJINgOqC7bsECFEHiDRhHzCddIg5uwSMuJLoak5aI0JSgU7o_ae_A4OBvmI6yvJxgz5ihHS4nDIWtlZs90G1J6_o09Me4Ie4I/s1600-h/Dancers+page+156.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhac35eqzcwvkF2yS9ihbO_t7A1NQfakNqIffC1zIp7G7XJINgOqC7bsECFEHiDRhHzCddIg5uwSMuJLoak5aI0JSgU7o_ae_A4OBvmI6yvJxgz5ihHS4nDIWtlZs90G1J6_o09Me4Ie4I/s320/Dancers+page+156.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269306387774569714" border="0" /></a><br />The illustrations in this book are beautiful and the price is up there for any volumes of it you can find. The condition of mine isn't very nice, but I don't mind that usually. The illustrations are still in great shape.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEierW3l-blZ5pcxVAIscmPzw4jM6zLzaq3mR1hTYpcJYm99JUfxN9ymBBxATFWLwd_HX18nAukGFIPqmCyHJ84rKGzRo8-eJSOBeej9w5OLoWZ-Cf0kKShyphenhyphena9ZvZrAk1f9kqKNgp9ZuctU/s1600-h/Little+Bird+page+18.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEierW3l-blZ5pcxVAIscmPzw4jM6zLzaq3mR1hTYpcJYm99JUfxN9ymBBxATFWLwd_HX18nAukGFIPqmCyHJ84rKGzRo8-eJSOBeej9w5OLoWZ-Cf0kKShyphenhyphena9ZvZrAk1f9kqKNgp9ZuctU/s320/Little+Bird+page+18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269306906182196370" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0PY0XFrBUDrCXNbVyNe8RN0nCdVY1jnti74JpkIhJFF495K83XsfKC18oX0WWeEI0BFFNdHqujc0NzbAIqeTFmlB63ygEF-1PH7dClxU5Lt-w2DJbaU6zicdQqpo7OcsCg9yislW9PPo/s1600-h/musical+explosion.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0PY0XFrBUDrCXNbVyNe8RN0nCdVY1jnti74JpkIhJFF495K83XsfKC18oX0WWeEI0BFFNdHqujc0NzbAIqeTFmlB63ygEF-1PH7dClxU5Lt-w2DJbaU6zicdQqpo7OcsCg9yislW9PPo/s320/musical+explosion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269307555975671058" border="0" /></a><br />I've been real interested lately in transferring some of these illustrations to fabric for making fabric collages, etc. I can't wait until my craft season on the road is over so I can take the time to experiment. Visit my craft blog to see what I am up to. http://shebrews.comShebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-10274287730475528702008-11-13T17:15:00.000-08:002008-11-13T17:23:11.138-08:00A Purpose for This Blog<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNVjuKyqgnOkGcvGxMLmkP9u8iQ2X64tp943X5Z9RcFeF_2sV_TvfTuTFRgeTUJMT1F7WInXWqB5gjCuMdsKUFtQBr3ft3GVA1LaBuEbrTtIz2aZkU8DM8FIzmV2-S4HdQ84Ugesz1PCo/s1600-h/bookshelves+coffe-attic.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNVjuKyqgnOkGcvGxMLmkP9u8iQ2X64tp943X5Z9RcFeF_2sV_TvfTuTFRgeTUJMT1F7WInXWqB5gjCuMdsKUFtQBr3ft3GVA1LaBuEbrTtIz2aZkU8DM8FIzmV2-S4HdQ84Ugesz1PCo/s320/bookshelves+coffe-attic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268317567143760802" border="0" /></a><br />I have decided that this will become my blog to discuss what I am reading. I have such a love for books, and such a need to talk about what I am reading. Currently I am reading James Michener's Chesapeake. I added a link on the sidebar for a site I found where you can exchange books for just the cost of shipping. I haven't done any trading yet, but you list what you have available, and then go on a hunt for what you want. Meanwhile, you can hook up with other bibliophiles. I love it!!!<br />I will be back to discuss Michener's book.Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-24087426666857626102008-10-05T20:43:00.001-07:002008-10-05T20:54:07.948-07:00Who Rang that Bell????<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxQrO_NGgSQK7o2zNHqzubVTkzd1aB4s5Dh7Z00q5QpsIvG8NyF9g_hMsr9vK9Cp7cJJ0znqFm5WAlp2P-PHkfwANXnuAtqFwyqda46fOlWBV5hrVazwWzBtftj1C143ts3SmE_RA0nOQ/s1600-h/oz+book.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxQrO_NGgSQK7o2zNHqzubVTkzd1aB4s5Dh7Z00q5QpsIvG8NyF9g_hMsr9vK9Cp7cJJ0znqFm5WAlp2P-PHkfwANXnuAtqFwyqda46fOlWBV5hrVazwWzBtftj1C143ts3SmE_RA0nOQ/s320/oz+book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253881530203295090" border="0" /></a><br />My son, Michael, and I decided that you can never have enough Wizard of Oz things. So, we pooled together to get the latest Wizard of Oz publication. It is the centennial edition of the annotated Wizard of Oz. Hardcover. It is loaded with illustrations and information. I can't wait to have time to read it!!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAGExxyzrii0ZetHzox6J-Bw_5gCTQxF91HPPCs4JAgItXfo9nD_cXxhgweQJ2_jWpJrL-RbVrLV3nTil7oucslFYYObProfs2DUn4au9cfiMFxbMTTTkP4cHs2p6wObD_wCLvioKB6EY/s1600-h/working+woz+ornies.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAGExxyzrii0ZetHzox6J-Bw_5gCTQxF91HPPCs4JAgItXfo9nD_cXxhgweQJ2_jWpJrL-RbVrLV3nTil7oucslFYYObProfs2DUn4au9cfiMFxbMTTTkP4cHs2p6wObD_wCLvioKB6EY/s320/working+woz+ornies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253882379358246434" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I have been working on these original Oz ornaments. I plan to take a tree full of them to the first inside art/craft show I am in.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3XrFgYykiAdhLhhFzlCra7FIAZfPs5mx5Enpfagp5eMio82NGxUNZntyDoudmjR5-ztwoeFF02S1ZnUX82_IAJ1pdBVIFoVw3W_ifJxm4OxtUdmfFqbgoj1LpVEbEAtNGiP5Ws9yIYoM/s1600-h/ornie+wips+shebrews.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3XrFgYykiAdhLhhFzlCra7FIAZfPs5mx5Enpfagp5eMio82NGxUNZntyDoudmjR5-ztwoeFF02S1ZnUX82_IAJ1pdBVIFoVw3W_ifJxm4OxtUdmfFqbgoj1LpVEbEAtNGiP5Ws9yIYoM/s320/ornie+wips+shebrews.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253882778224310594" border="0" /></a>I showed these to a few of my artsy/crafty friends who seemed to really like them. I plan to have a couple of little quilties, too. Then, I discovered the Mc Donald's Wizard of Oz figures that they have been putting into Happy Meals. We stopped at a Mac D's for supper and behold, there they were. I don't hope to get them all, as they have been selling them a while now. Pooh. I wish someone would have told me. I don't even remember them being on tv. What are they thinking?????<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN3m_qzgOnQB6FBERdDVAz8rivbbJiky67TR8c_IdUhyphenhyphenwJRtSxVNqDt70Cz8OKGYt1O3oKzODTLt1Hn-OZGdZl_7QXZsjsx8_b6mZgmp2o_RTpmp4N9-lKpBKAVZeyPlxPbqLBZEEF8Yc/s1600-h/oz+ornies+three+shebrews.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN3m_qzgOnQB6FBERdDVAz8rivbbJiky67TR8c_IdUhyphenhyphenwJRtSxVNqDt70Cz8OKGYt1O3oKzODTLt1Hn-OZGdZl_7QXZsjsx8_b6mZgmp2o_RTpmp4N9-lKpBKAVZeyPlxPbqLBZEEF8Yc/s320/oz+ornies+three+shebrews.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253883603382211874" border="0" /></a><br />So, here are a few hanging in my Pier One tree I purchased at Easter last spring. I knew I would find a purpose for it!!!<br /><br />I regularly update my other blog, http://shebrews.com so be sure you visit that when you are done reading here. I needed a blogger blog to be able to post on some blogs, so I am currently trying to keep up three blogs.....oh, my!Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-70017844287356356632008-07-08T20:27:00.001-07:002008-07-08T20:32:08.219-07:00busy, busy, busy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgtNin-yV08kVKM6-PblnQqwOcxI1WSEkOOIMTg__khd9c7RXZcEt_Cupk4Y6lIH_3HgyNcuzG898GWwmep0asS63MjBsOIvyIQCtms4Iwai3HNNwBCmjRw6YGEE6Es_oDzBQMevOc8fw/s1600-h/forest+quote+shebrews.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgtNin-yV08kVKM6-PblnQqwOcxI1WSEkOOIMTg__khd9c7RXZcEt_Cupk4Y6lIH_3HgyNcuzG898GWwmep0asS63MjBsOIvyIQCtms4Iwai3HNNwBCmjRw6YGEE6Es_oDzBQMevOc8fw/s320/forest+quote+shebrews.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220851016282731762" border="0" /></a><br />Oh, so many projects, so little time. If you want to keep up with me you need to visit my other <a href="http://shebrews.com">blog</a> that is updated regularly. I am barely catching my breath while trying to keep up with all I signed up to do, and then all the rest life just plain throws at me.......and me, a mother of five and a wife, grandmother of five, 45 art/craft shows a year.........yeah, and now, silly me, signing up for four different blogs.........(I always wanted to be a writer.....) (rolling eyes)........:)Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-53431919047667888252008-05-29T04:29:00.001-07:002008-05-29T04:49:25.473-07:00Just too busy.....Be sure to check out my busy blog: http://shebrews.com . that is where I am doing my most work. I needed a non craft blog, so this is it, but I have little time else after artsying and crafting....lol.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTqW5Rmld-0oKWm3P6v7c1Yfqoin7te0fqYbS0HZZCSe1hmNwLd1DPHi_ZhHk-Apt-Mfp4ZIcIJ356d742EPF2bS2-UkTCJdgYpyyk8FX99ahwDhrP_YiPGDLlA3cXWLetCkOA9iPDTso/s1600-h/the+pond.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTqW5Rmld-0oKWm3P6v7c1Yfqoin7te0fqYbS0HZZCSe1hmNwLd1DPHi_ZhHk-Apt-Mfp4ZIcIJ356d742EPF2bS2-UkTCJdgYpyyk8FX99ahwDhrP_YiPGDLlA3cXWLetCkOA9iPDTso/s400/the+pond.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205760897019836130" border="0" /></a><br />This was a neat little hand built creek that I want put into my back yard. It would be a little shorter, perhaps, but, nevertheless, as beautiful. I want my son Jon to do it. He is a landscaper. I found this one in Door County when I went there last weekend.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWxgsyGxOlcE8FL1Wu3g8B0yk0VgpF3nug9-wHBmCcvOqCuhH9bNANrSigfMo7KNWdrxgRBhhyphenhyphens9h8e6BxWkfeLs7z4XAOLlPbfTz_NYFF6GoTD3LDLOXLg25EXefIIWUkIzQXiichYsE/s1600-h/from+the+top.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWxgsyGxOlcE8FL1Wu3g8B0yk0VgpF3nug9-wHBmCcvOqCuhH9bNANrSigfMo7KNWdrxgRBhhyphenhyphens9h8e6BxWkfeLs7z4XAOLlPbfTz_NYFF6GoTD3LDLOXLg25EXefIIWUkIzQXiichYsE/s400/from+the+top.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205763164762568434" border="0" /></a><br />From the top of the creek..........<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk9VoAKIdUZ-z7W__87R2Cl7316nDo2ZUNpZbCSPFZhbtUTsqTL246oSetlboqEbBXKuUuk2M3YurPIC1NOEwUSKLwkGEey6-HhxSlSxpP1Zuol-kX-R5udsp-W8NNh8uwqv6LezWnB0w/s1600-h/the+trickle+down.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjk9VoAKIdUZ-z7W__87R2Cl7316nDo2ZUNpZbCSPFZhbtUTsqTL246oSetlboqEbBXKuUuk2M3YurPIC1NOEwUSKLwkGEey6-HhxSlSxpP1Zuol-kX-R5udsp-W8NNh8uwqv6LezWnB0w/s400/the+trickle+down.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205763486885115650" border="0" /></a><br />I can just imagine the birds and rabbits and squirrels playing in this. I want it in front of my studio windows. We are going to start collecting rocks from the fence line at the land.<br /><br />My wisteria is only showing signs of life, but no flowers so far. Little green shoots are appearing on the branches.......I think pulling it down from the roof shocked it too much. It makes me sad.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuoVcbh652TXPZyXmnzH2r5vALhUz-tLJ_uxG_P7mfnyd5qvCsIeiY_4IXp-tkiMxM4OPHIsN0D9qXgRvp_lsj-k8cyaGUKSbAB2-ZX43x4eKpoeyZFrV7IIfvP3ywQxCM0FW8Ry3eng0/s1600-h/wisteria+2007+first+buds.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuoVcbh652TXPZyXmnzH2r5vALhUz-tLJ_uxG_P7mfnyd5qvCsIeiY_4IXp-tkiMxM4OPHIsN0D9qXgRvp_lsj-k8cyaGUKSbAB2-ZX43x4eKpoeyZFrV7IIfvP3ywQxCM0FW8Ry3eng0/s400/wisteria+2007+first+buds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205764345878574866" border="0" /></a><br />It's supposed to start like this.......which it isn't. And then, ultimately look like this:<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjewtpX19eLf56U3p03zk3vHk1TQOvaf3wSLDpOPVX1XQ0V-dYUgenlNlg-gt5OQjbp33-FfrWePmyr9lo-cV5nm7bV6pqdbmbgHLUpBkqpdC7X5Zhr0d6uHQHrl25diuBUSFa43R__npc/s1600-h/wisteria+2007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjewtpX19eLf56U3p03zk3vHk1TQOvaf3wSLDpOPVX1XQ0V-dYUgenlNlg-gt5OQjbp33-FfrWePmyr9lo-cV5nm7bV6pqdbmbgHLUpBkqpdC7X5Zhr0d6uHQHrl25diuBUSFa43R__npc/s400/wisteria+2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205764685180991266" border="0" /></a><br /><br />And then, finally, like this:<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr-Ti_8K1c-V7Xz9aya_JJem-Sh2wKIPpqfIhL8PnonIQxv-d2YWXKEwCPjze4WxuGNaiBzWW1xzXlJ2nugOlTpmjy8u2fEriTkKw3lbIOq15GlayQuZBdRB1Zup7seLq_QIaBk7X-Bvw/s1600-h/wisteria+2007+July.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjr-Ti_8K1c-V7Xz9aya_JJem-Sh2wKIPpqfIhL8PnonIQxv-d2YWXKEwCPjze4WxuGNaiBzWW1xzXlJ2nugOlTpmjy8u2fEriTkKw3lbIOq15GlayQuZBdRB1Zup7seLq_QIaBk7X-Bvw/s400/wisteria+2007+July.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205765011598505778" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkmSofzrv9oFIlLcNucIWIix0gyu2cyX6FuETCYE4oNCjSzlHoY7uzY2NnK5h6nvXErtNt9ke-7miZaTVy-ZWKGU4wCzWeJJVAxoxmS_wBluLAoNl0jd00nkFndsPH4Sw3b1zZ0rFhJAQ/s1600-h/wisteria+2007+flower.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkmSofzrv9oFIlLcNucIWIix0gyu2cyX6FuETCYE4oNCjSzlHoY7uzY2NnK5h6nvXErtNt9ke-7miZaTVy-ZWKGU4wCzWeJJVAxoxmS_wBluLAoNl0jd00nkFndsPH4Sw3b1zZ0rFhJAQ/s400/wisteria+2007+flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205765252116674370" border="0" /></a><br />Alright, a trip to Hobby Lobby today and back to work. Next trip to Minocqua.Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-66134113998272596802008-04-30T06:08:00.001-07:002008-04-30T07:50:43.981-07:00Calligraphy<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmTyW-Oj51kOsdseVQE46K6Mbe0zbzsy8IhY6fFGBnLp2BYzNzoVRzPZ5oerxdvnziTX_wGI7Sq61q58x4qxs54pYHwjbiasb7E3UFPT1zIRyrRcCGa2GhR8qsxGz5dfTBwbd_k673zcM/s1600-h/I+teach+because+flickr.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmTyW-Oj51kOsdseVQE46K6Mbe0zbzsy8IhY6fFGBnLp2BYzNzoVRzPZ5oerxdvnziTX_wGI7Sq61q58x4qxs54pYHwjbiasb7E3UFPT1zIRyrRcCGa2GhR8qsxGz5dfTBwbd_k673zcM/s400/I+teach+because+flickr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195024737103874434" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I used to do a lot more calligraphy than I do now. I do little things, and I like to embroider calligraphy, but I have been trying to be different than the things I find available in stores and craft shows. I make my little calligraphy into bigger collage things now. I realize this isn't a clear picture of the collage, but it gives you the idea.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdiONDlF_zualoXJsrHy8yVI3EYDm-KoLos8PI16Ie0CzICE5If6VlP5GabvcqwKz8Sgw_fTyLBHYGRpWqugFWBADR2XIAcKd81adZVVUB1Bn8CypdPt0ZJ_daVdO-y-uKohvukHOtxOo/s1600-h/mentoring+a+child++flickr.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdiONDlF_zualoXJsrHy8yVI3EYDm-KoLos8PI16Ie0CzICE5If6VlP5GabvcqwKz8Sgw_fTyLBHYGRpWqugFWBADR2XIAcKd81adZVVUB1Bn8CypdPt0ZJ_daVdO-y-uKohvukHOtxOo/s400/mentoring+a+child++flickr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195049450345695634" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I like using fabric instead of mats, and I embroider the borders and any titles. I used vintage postcards and some older first day of issue commerative envelopes by various companies or artists, and sometimes doing my own. These pieces make up a greater part of what I do at my <a href="http://shebrews.typepad.com/she_brews/2008-schedule-for-art-and.html">art shows</a>. I hope you will visit my crafty blog if you come here first. I meant for this one to take up all the other things I do besides crafts......I needed a blogger blog for posting reasons, but I already have an established <a href="http://shebrews.com">typepad blog </a><br />that perhaps you haven't visited. Well, I must be on my way....have a good day!<br /></span>Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-2436360872167297692008-04-15T21:06:00.001-07:002008-04-15T21:22:01.714-07:00A good Book and a Dog.......<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkw4OPsV8sFAAhQA81U5QutfW73cO8WOn_alSNFXkEyysCHk8u3tPiM-VEhCOR-tfl9tQw3_dBPN_4PqRokNmoxwdpsiN-VvbmRweK34jvCtyzwuMUnDX-j9KxvP0Poslvak9Bv9Avurw/s1600-h/coffee+dog.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkw4OPsV8sFAAhQA81U5QutfW73cO8WOn_alSNFXkEyysCHk8u3tPiM-VEhCOR-tfl9tQw3_dBPN_4PqRokNmoxwdpsiN-VvbmRweK34jvCtyzwuMUnDX-j9KxvP0Poslvak9Bv9Avurw/s400/coffee+dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189691090595853458" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim4XxIO4uN9A5I-MXModMYUCWNKARvJnXpDU50AjG8FChdPr6rQuStid18HOFZB_SonkZvt3qhKVoX5TNRTYSXzsuSsnoFNoPzbJ9xeeAezyBu_w-aSgEmG2Ola_DgXEIcpYZLUduvoE8/s1600-h/Howard+Pyle+Book.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim4XxIO4uN9A5I-MXModMYUCWNKARvJnXpDU50AjG8FChdPr6rQuStid18HOFZB_SonkZvt3qhKVoX5TNRTYSXzsuSsnoFNoPzbJ9xeeAezyBu_w-aSgEmG2Ola_DgXEIcpYZLUduvoE8/s400/Howard+Pyle+Book.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189690012559062146" border="0" /></a><br />This is a first edition Howard Pyle, "The Garden behind the Moon". My boys enjoyed reading "The Adventures of Robin Hood and His Merrymen" by Pyle. He authored a four volume "Story of King Arthur and His Knights" and "Book of Pirates", but I did not have this when they were still home. It is in sad shape with what appears to be fire damage---soot surrounding the exposed areas, as if it was on a shelf when it happened. Water damage on the cover back.......could be a story in itself.....who knows? I don't remember where I purchased it, I just picked it up browsing through my bookshelf looking for something new to read or re-read......<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkw4OPsV8sFAAhQA81U5QutfW73cO8WOn_alSNFXkEyysCHk8u3tPiM-VEhCOR-tfl9tQw3_dBPN_4PqRokNmoxwdpsiN-VvbmRweK34jvCtyzwuMUnDX-j9KxvP0Poslvak9Bv9Avurw/s1600-h/coffee+dog.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkw4OPsV8sFAAhQA81U5QutfW73cO8WOn_alSNFXkEyysCHk8u3tPiM-VEhCOR-tfl9tQw3_dBPN_4PqRokNmoxwdpsiN-VvbmRweK34jvCtyzwuMUnDX-j9KxvP0Poslvak9Bv9Avurw/s400/coffee+dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189691090595853458" border="0" /></a><br />And here be the dog.......my barista set it before me and said enjoy the "dog"......perhaps you can see the little circle around his eye? All of the sudden it reminded me of my<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shebrews/2296385252/in/set-72157604097572999/"> gLove dogs </a><br />that I make. The barista knew nothing of my glove dogs, so it was like a little secret "wink" from them....you know what I mean? lol. I can be such a child at times.....tee, hee.<br /><br />I wish I had that latte right now........it looks yummy....... Well, here is to <a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_transaction.php?transaction_id=8213889">Chere'</a> who found a new home today......I had fun packing her up......and wish to send off many more.........Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-38575112463148945512008-04-07T12:07:00.000-07:002008-04-07T12:19:31.922-07:00Alyss Wonderland Wars<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">So, my youngest son and I are big Alice in Wonderland fans. I purchase all of the versions of Alice I can find, and am thinking about other Alice collectibles, but prefer the books right now. I have an old Card Game that has Tenniel's illustrations. This weekend I found a neat Alyss book. This started with "The Looking Glass Wars" by Frank Beddor.<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid3ckgNlTu0ZKfs4B77lZtgJ0eMIe6ZbEFjkkYqRPMzmjphaygmuBTB2BKHrqcMMyG46-oOv6fEEnOBoOfqMK4MkyOM52lNnNd3QMoUoPFe2M2RnaDxHSW2LoMA3dR1vk7csc46XvXank/s1600-h/looking+glass+wars+flickr.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid3ckgNlTu0ZKfs4B77lZtgJ0eMIe6ZbEFjkkYqRPMzmjphaygmuBTB2BKHrqcMMyG46-oOv6fEEnOBoOfqMK4MkyOM52lNnNd3QMoUoPFe2M2RnaDxHSW2LoMA3dR1vk7csc46XvXank/s400/looking+glass+wars+flickr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186583189293351410" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">This is a modern version, or alternate version of Alice in Wonderland, only it is Princess Alyss of Wonderland. This weekend I found her scrapbook. What a neat eye-candy for Alyss fans, and Alice fans alike!<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaoRIRAEyUg-oVsFtNQR8f-bSUYZ-pYzcR1X-UvfZFhqwtNLr-7aC7TlL_NmOOqZmgsQUXgXZYQFfYZ0G0rLsKaPd5gINi9TQjcESwIbQke2OPI-jCY1AMH6eKakJgrnDoFHzaylzYVG8/s1600-h/Alyss+Heart+flickr.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaoRIRAEyUg-oVsFtNQR8f-bSUYZ-pYzcR1X-UvfZFhqwtNLr-7aC7TlL_NmOOqZmgsQUXgXZYQFfYZ0G0rLsKaPd5gINi9TQjcESwIbQke2OPI-jCY1AMH6eKakJgrnDoFHzaylzYVG8/s400/Alyss+Heart+flickr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186584052581777922" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuoxV4gaCezZ-VwrOhleJnA0Tx48nwd5-cZnf35QS2hM3x1duCmf2ZVY75BOIJdooVQegUIgPzrqp_ktsCq1zw1x_oraCYD0FRt-CffgAwr8aWpe1eML71rGXJIwQPkDhsB2luDMKIhsQ/s1600-h/alyss+back+cover+flickr.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuoxV4gaCezZ-VwrOhleJnA0Tx48nwd5-cZnf35QS2hM3x1duCmf2ZVY75BOIJdooVQegUIgPzrqp_ktsCq1zw1x_oraCYD0FRt-CffgAwr8aWpe1eML71rGXJIwQPkDhsB2luDMKIhsQ/s400/alyss+back+cover+flickr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186584374704325138" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Frank Beddor wrote another sequel to the "Looking Glass Wars" titled "Seeing Redd". You should check out these books if you are an Alice fan. Meant for young readers, my son, (24) and I found them fascinating. </span>Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-442050293376332752008-04-04T07:00:00.000-07:002008-04-04T07:11:33.807-07:00Life of a Bibliophile<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br /><br />Oh yeah. You thought I was kidding. Well the next few posts will show you I am not. I really have a book problem, only, I really, really read them and if I like them, several times.....and if I really, really like them, I wait to be alone and read them aloud.......if I can't be alone, I pretend I am reading for another person.......<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiWpQwHB5YWGeTFVFc_DB08EKSBZld-QuPqrBVps9V2bHDxNBvGxEWa5pXu2e0uapS1wE5_NPzr_813NlqUFk5TgZRiNstaCg8lh0QtDgcZ7NbF7h-xTvWPI57J-5WWDgvPBkDgx76pSc/s1600-h/bookshelf+attic.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiWpQwHB5YWGeTFVFc_DB08EKSBZld-QuPqrBVps9V2bHDxNBvGxEWa5pXu2e0uapS1wE5_NPzr_813NlqUFk5TgZRiNstaCg8lh0QtDgcZ7NbF7h-xTvWPI57J-5WWDgvPBkDgx76pSc/s400/bookshelf+attic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185390348026233298" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">This is only a sampling of what I own in books. Many have made their way to other places, and many I have borrowed and had to buy another because I forgot who I borrowed them to. If you borrow a book, unless someone says "I don't want it back", you should be sure to bring it back.......<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-P09mnlG5CAST11ruP7UFH_ObRb_pY-Dyv-67XqN7B2CzfukYMvnaXkwDxV81rRLQ02Mj1X0cdrhreUyQv8vOvbvbKb2gBTrWqsglMhkXUPaW_1zVH7pEJPATCtuR6-KbvLlVUViGaeU/s1600-h/bookshelf+attic+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-P09mnlG5CAST11ruP7UFH_ObRb_pY-Dyv-67XqN7B2CzfukYMvnaXkwDxV81rRLQ02Mj1X0cdrhreUyQv8vOvbvbKb2gBTrWqsglMhkXUPaW_1zVH7pEJPATCtuR6-KbvLlVUViGaeU/s400/bookshelf+attic+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185390489760154082" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">My bookshelves are not in their best order right now, but I wanted to post before I leave for the weekend, and fixing them would have entailed time I don't have this morning.<br /><br />My bookshelves are a mixture of children's books, nature books, many many devotional type and biblical study type, and lots of "character building" ones---which I am not sure one would testify have affected me....lol. I hope they would, but, I fear that I display far too many social weaknesses to prove it.<br /><br />Funny, when the blogger asked what my favorite books were, I was stumped, because first of all, they would probably be "B" side books, ones you never heard of, and probably because I tend to have favorite "authors" vs favorite "titles".<br /><br />I enjoy reading turn of the century writing the most. My library consists mostly of that, but I have learned to appreciate some newer writers also. I stopped reading novels quite awhile ago, first of all because I couldn't find a novel writer I liked with the exception of Victoria Holt and all her alias'. But, I find my reading time is so limited that I tend to read "learning" type things.<br /><br />Well, I must be off now and pack for the weekend, but I hope you leave a comment if you drop by. Let me know if you love books as much as I, and if you blog about it, I would like a link. Thanks.<br /></span></span>Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-38813818784387502492008-04-02T15:36:00.001-07:002008-04-02T16:07:56.367-07:00For the love of Reading<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivSEMjnUohyhX1BmZOQDldwRPfxMjGMyoXx4sbt2nSmBrwGR6RPO19xLMBB_R4msr6QnToYbmkh1zH1nD9xDUvdF3Jv55EFuC-B-fnbPLLqHtAk7o4R_xSi53qJSPAKI6Zi6s2t6UwLRQ/s1600-h/little+white+house.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivSEMjnUohyhX1BmZOQDldwRPfxMjGMyoXx4sbt2nSmBrwGR6RPO19xLMBB_R4msr6QnToYbmkh1zH1nD9xDUvdF3Jv55EFuC-B-fnbPLLqHtAk7o4R_xSi53qJSPAKI6Zi6s2t6UwLRQ/s400/little+white+house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184780759022944610" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">I cannot look at this book without feeling the excitement I felt the day I opened a new one in my one room school house. I believe it is the book that I learned to read with as I have no memory of another before it. Just looking at it now I can remember and relive the wide-eyed entering of a new life, one where I could discover words for myself, instead of memorizing the script.<br /><br />I had long been able to read a book to you, but it is because I had it read to me so many times that I had it memorized. Honestly, it is probably the richest I have ever felt, when I learned to read.<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYkjqFLxhlklDpFAxVgOGzzZxWkHLb6tAh6u3RPNnW0T7FxkvVn1gSNsgOEtx460GGLIQtks9645C8P7aQ-Cy9XOByTKdpNP0GCxxveXHmBABVvgFgYG6Rtr-rm0TGUQR04J5RJDrAEIw/s1600-h/under+the+apple+tree.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYkjqFLxhlklDpFAxVgOGzzZxWkHLb6tAh6u3RPNnW0T7FxkvVn1gSNsgOEtx460GGLIQtks9645C8P7aQ-Cy9XOByTKdpNP0GCxxveXHmBABVvgFgYG6Rtr-rm0TGUQR04J5RJDrAEIw/s400/under+the+apple+tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184781862829539698" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;">I still feel the flush in my cheeks as I page through the illustrations and simple dialogue. Of course, I could not help purchase the volumes one by one as they transported me back in time at each stop where I found them. It wasn't that my childhood was so romantic-----I used reading to escape a very unhappy real life. Reading has become an obsession with me. I found the word "bibliophile", and though it sounds like I wouldn't want to be called that, it is indeed what I am. I cannot live without a book tucked somewhere on my person.<br /><br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlkwOHCynj_RZ5yiixbElvga7cK-yVPg-dBgcvmKZaAr_m4uJ-l0PFDVTPpOgn3Odejm8pzDWhKdUGB7VaV4qewBUBrQ9WHsB2e4revVwjNlFlkouepGpkblKoke-uCO9yDEbAKfj1AKI/s1600-h/On+Cherry+Street.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlkwOHCynj_RZ5yiixbElvga7cK-yVPg-dBgcvmKZaAr_m4uJ-l0PFDVTPpOgn3Odejm8pzDWhKdUGB7VaV4qewBUBrQ9WHsB2e4revVwjNlFlkouepGpkblKoke-uCO9yDEbAKfj1AKI/s400/On+Cherry+Street.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184783082600251778" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:courier new;">Unlike a lot of others, I do not mind waiting for a train, waiting for a meeting of another, waiting for someone I am with to do an errand....as long as I have a trusty volume of something to read. It is a little like "bonus time" to me. Time I don't get to read otherwise.<br /><br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKciOsl2viX9eXwLShrx5a0avRHbeIF9ZjMJ2Rj3s0NpumLUz5WhboxBN4jn2VAcN3TkBcklueExlC1XDybE6HckchjusRqTv7XutJGeCsJf7COqDWmhD6aP1VTW-auT32F26p6q0wa4g/s1600-h/open+the+gate.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKciOsl2viX9eXwLShrx5a0avRHbeIF9ZjMJ2Rj3s0NpumLUz5WhboxBN4jn2VAcN3TkBcklueExlC1XDybE6HckchjusRqTv7XutJGeCsJf7COqDWmhD6aP1VTW-auT32F26p6q0wa4g/s400/open+the+gate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184783735435280786" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Of course, the internet works wonderfully for me, a reader, so much at my fingertips, so much in my own home. But, alas, there is nothing like a good old page turning. There is nothing like the yellowed page with hand-written notes in the margin. Did you ever watch <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0090570/">"84 Charring Crossroad</a>" ? Oh, my what a good movie! It is a story for those who love, love, love books. It is with Ann Bancroft and Anthony Hopkins.......<br /><br />Ann's character chides the bookseller for sending her a book as a gift without as much as writing a to/from in it. He, afraid to "ruin" the book. Oh, it is a love story too, but the love of books is the star of the show. <br /><br />Anyway, all this is to say, that I think the purpose of this blog is to discuss my love of books, which ones I love, and why I like them. I especially love good illustrated children's books.<br /><br />I am a word freak, so I especially like books that are delicious to read aloud. It is a test of a good book, when reading aloud is necessary to get all the joy from it.<br /><br />Today, I read in William Barclay's Gospel of Mark, this delicious sentence: <span style="font-weight: bold;">"The experts in the law were hoist with their</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">own petard</span>". It is a sentence that I want to use someday, in some conversation to make me look smart. LOL. I am going now to look up the silly words, they make me laugh, but somehow, I know the writer cut to the quick.<br /></span></span>Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-7938215450021573732008-03-29T05:10:00.000-07:002008-03-29T05:36:35.634-07:00It's My Birthday<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKMfdwE45kBd4omUfeA3ipUJlbt-oD2xac-81LU7EgEC0PFygP9-mFsbC6UWCV17rlutSCnTN91dhHa211kzLbuh5ozLPkji36hizJzSnbbu4cru3fpa-77Wdcn55vkkylDMFpMHHjEdc/s1600-h/alice+flowers+etsy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKMfdwE45kBd4omUfeA3ipUJlbt-oD2xac-81LU7EgEC0PFygP9-mFsbC6UWCV17rlutSCnTN91dhHa211kzLbuh5ozLPkji36hizJzSnbbu4cru3fpa-77Wdcn55vkkylDMFpMHHjEdc/s400/alice+flowers+etsy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183136061426483522" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">It's a Saturday, so I don't anticipate doing anything really. Yesterday I got to go to Barnes and Noble and hang out by myself, which is probably on my favorite top five things to do. If we had one in my town, I would treat it like a Library.....although, I stopped going to my local library years ago. It's so much easier just finding what I want on the internet and either reading it there, or purchasing used copies from <a href="http://abe.com/">ABE.com</a> .<br /><br />Last night I was a little misconjumbled, and I looked through a lot of things and handled a lot of things for inspiration, but I just couldn't find my groove.......so, after some surfing on <a href="http://ohmy1.etsy.com/">Etsy </a><br />(problems posting) (argh!) anyway, I found this online <a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=10594733">painting class</a> for mixed media backgrounds! OhMy! Just what I was looking for, only I didn't think I would actually find a class. It might be a problem because I start shows shortly, and it is a rat-race to keep up all the stuff I have to do. Paulette has six seven minute painting videos on You Tube that I watched last nite. They are lightening speed, but very inspirational. Since I enjoy doing faces most of all, I cannot wait to try some of her technique. Hopefully, I will allow myself some messy painting!!!<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvon0v9mYYxnDfXR8sjt6qAjVqqD8mlrOtnOKGWtXafcIHHbqVpk10dqG9BbXNQrj9uJujZjeVTmBKqbXAvPbdRyehQsHh0XoQRVOD6vfUbr6_OBvC-ammj7xt7BmdlwpoQ_qHk5Zm7DQ/s1600-h/alice+etsy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvon0v9mYYxnDfXR8sjt6qAjVqqD8mlrOtnOKGWtXafcIHHbqVpk10dqG9BbXNQrj9uJujZjeVTmBKqbXAvPbdRyehQsHh0XoQRVOD6vfUbr6_OBvC-ammj7xt7BmdlwpoQ_qHk5Zm7DQ/s400/alice+etsy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183139553234895186" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family: lucida grande;">Since I enjoy painting on other surfaces besides white backgrounds, I think I will like adding things and playing with templates, etc.<br /><br />I used my heat transfer machine for postcard backgrounds, but I ran into a glitch that I hadn't expected when planning......I cannot iron on appliques to them, because they cannot be ironed......that will make me have to hand-applique the additions I wanted to do to them. Overall, I am happy with the transfers themselves, and more time should prove worthy.<br /><br />I think today I will probably spend mostly in the studio, creating. I have my second show next weekend and I really need it to count.<br /><br />Besides that, my friend, Mary gave me a basket of gardening goodies to start me off when the ground gets workable. There are gloves, and a spade, seeds, a little shepherd's hook with plaque, a welcome sign for my studio, hand lotion and body spray in the fragrance of "cucumber"---which I like, because besides "vanilla", I don't like smelling like fruit or candy.....lol. Actually, there was a store in the mall that used to carry a scent called "fresh cut grass"----I LOVE that. But, they don't anymore. Anyway, that's my day!<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><br /></span></span>Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-32119944024728273252008-03-27T12:32:00.000-07:002008-03-27T12:50:37.029-07:00Spilling the Beans.......<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJmCFvGGnKJPYHbymyTla2zbEHKTWNv5t6jjMEmBBNycqlJTBqpczAaydbmuVnZ9rmjboCABZI6rpjBsAIHdXB9I1ItsYF8Md5aN2OND-vCrAPJ3eH3-kjmT0WfeKSO2I5EurgbGjUR7g/s1600-h/coffee+011.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJmCFvGGnKJPYHbymyTla2zbEHKTWNv5t6jjMEmBBNycqlJTBqpczAaydbmuVnZ9rmjboCABZI6rpjBsAIHdXB9I1ItsYF8Md5aN2OND-vCrAPJ3eH3-kjmT0WfeKSO2I5EurgbGjUR7g/s400/coffee+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182507145070362850" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I still find each day too short for all the walks I want to take, all the thoughts I want to think, all the books I want to read and all the friends I want to see......John Burroughs.<br />John left out a few more things I can't find time for.......projects. All the projects I want to learn and do before I cannot see or use my hands......I feel like the robot on the eighties film which I cannot remember the title for: "Input, Input"......I seem to walk around sucking in whatever my eyes and ears can take. My hands just can't keep up with it all.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisXLq8T9s2sQZxmRW0iXjPpZYtg-N-EsmmVyR2Up6Ko3xOMnG-a5MGoj7AFs3KrH9_t63w4bf3-rIRoiXXstk9l-pmctxaW2BOUMiDB15rqv7UhH0Be7fVv39g6Ve5PGGr7MfJpq82d8Y/s1600-h/coffee+008.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisXLq8T9s2sQZxmRW0iXjPpZYtg-N-EsmmVyR2Up6Ko3xOMnG-a5MGoj7AFs3KrH9_t63w4bf3-rIRoiXXstk9l-pmctxaW2BOUMiDB15rqv7UhH0Be7fVv39g6Ve5PGGr7MfJpq82d8Y/s400/coffee+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182508029833625842" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Since moving my things (most of them) out to the studio, I find I don't work so long into the night and so I am not putting in the hours and not getting to as much as I would like to, either. I know summer will bring more daylight hours and so I will work out there longer, but I am in a little panic just now. Don't get me wrong, I love being able to shut the door and walk away without having to put everything away only to have to take it all out again in a few hours. I do like being able to differentiate home work with house work. I do like the feel of it being two different tasks. I just feel off-balance a little.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlmDXCCei_t_Ynu4Dcs5wXUgR4PZlDWOKVsAHJ-sUQ8jL8XeBJJTBFkLpJZ2c63t-DUrV_t-lF-jdJY3gYIkrGCkUMMXyISZk6rCjxsM7BA_IaMI679U92Zk-wntIi29VZstfxMxBZrI8/s1600-h/coffee+004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlmDXCCei_t_Ynu4Dcs5wXUgR4PZlDWOKVsAHJ-sUQ8jL8XeBJJTBFkLpJZ2c63t-DUrV_t-lF-jdJY3gYIkrGCkUMMXyISZk6rCjxsM7BA_IaMI679U92Zk-wntIi29VZstfxMxBZrI8/s400/coffee+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182509094985515266" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">It feels a little like a grind trying to balance on-line production with off-line production. I have two different audiences and it is a little of a juggling act. My plan is to diminish my off-line trail somewhat. I do far too many road shows. Currently I am booking around 43 shows. It is just too much. Some of them I never get to do because of inclimate weather, but I still have to plan and oft times "show up".<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKwfZU-Y8w_rbDY2GE3ezhsMfbelCa9tjJ-g02jGp94h5be1haBt0vRAnmu6wYqW5_RYqnmM3S6cyTxnbnjVv7QxMaYg-3TabVt3LfATB6F6t4Ztm1muJSQ4jgIwANqY5o4iCMOiFhyOM/s1600-h/coffee+010.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKwfZU-Y8w_rbDY2GE3ezhsMfbelCa9tjJ-g02jGp94h5be1haBt0vRAnmu6wYqW5_RYqnmM3S6cyTxnbnjVv7QxMaYg-3TabVt3LfATB6F6t4Ztm1muJSQ4jgIwANqY5o4iCMOiFhyOM/s400/coffee+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182510052763222290" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">And even though I am "pressed" for time, I LOVE it all and couldn't ask for a better way to make my living. I am glad that I got in when it was first a "hobby" and then by the time it had to earn my keep, I got a lot of the "kinks" worked out. Now, I find myself changing direction again, but with the risk of having to "earn my keep" while changing up----a little more intimidating. At any rate........<br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilgj4T8IdWrnu8o4wOxq5nsN5XX8bUh9-FOlKYJn6BAW6P-MftkxnSAqAbNFBpXFNnkzCZs-Z9Idc6rcaoaGB8B5b2q_R6Ppo5wO3KutybKFbwcAL9kOXhqeIyVJrdXijf6Sic7jogGJg/s1600-h/french+press+001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilgj4T8IdWrnu8o4wOxq5nsN5XX8bUh9-FOlKYJn6BAW6P-MftkxnSAqAbNFBpXFNnkzCZs-Z9Idc6rcaoaGB8B5b2q_R6Ppo5wO3KutybKFbwcAL9kOXhqeIyVJrdXijf6Sic7jogGJg/s400/french+press+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182510804382499106" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">I plan to keep it a good "brew". Stay tuned.........♥</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span>Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-27425148156437694472008-03-25T19:00:00.001-07:002008-03-25T19:19:41.862-07:00I love painted dishes<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSbFdHyhAKcA-ZiCmg7hkhwRg6vsNxeVCOrzAcpKaxYmofi1EaMUKvI6OvmZfeF4fSMieM139tETBGNhlISAwnxAQQ0WSuM6xlnCWZv5pfD9VtlilM7RDqSSEUhl2WoXxEhexDjTQIuyg/s1600-h/coffee+attic.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSbFdHyhAKcA-ZiCmg7hkhwRg6vsNxeVCOrzAcpKaxYmofi1EaMUKvI6OvmZfeF4fSMieM139tETBGNhlISAwnxAQQ0WSuM6xlnCWZv5pfD9VtlilM7RDqSSEUhl2WoXxEhexDjTQIuyg/s400/coffee+attic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181866013827252386" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcSgoe3vZyoWFOxoJ7rnBUmHqIC-6MIK4JXKiUTBNt6oZqbWa0rms_XR2Dybohhya59PYzKkvdwGJy8PX3TNTY8WLrOLLwLZp6lzSQDW8Oaq7bs3jOTYRHB3LFVQ5MTzXdYqhvy-qisS8/s1600-h/coffee+attic+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcSgoe3vZyoWFOxoJ7rnBUmHqIC-6MIK4JXKiUTBNt6oZqbWa0rms_XR2Dybohhya59PYzKkvdwGJy8PX3TNTY8WLrOLLwLZp6lzSQDW8Oaq7bs3jOTYRHB3LFVQ5MTzXdYqhvy-qisS8/s400/coffee+attic+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181864712452161682" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">It's not like I don't have enough dishes, but these painted ones get me all the time. I don't know what it is about dishes that looked like they have been newly water-colored, but I can't resist lingering in their presence and touching and handling them, and even doing a bit of fantasizing........<br /><br />If I were a potter, I know I would definitely have to paint on my dishes like this. When<a href="http://www.zrike.com/brand.cfm?Brand=Tracy-Porter"> Tracey Porter</a> was new in the field, I liked her things very much, but something happened to her designs, they are not as appealing as I once thought they were. They are not fresh and simple, but more foreign looking and overkill.<br /><br />I like dishes that look like vegetables and fruit, too. Like bowls shaped like watermelon, or head lettuce, or dishes that are a half carrot. At Easter there seems to be an abundance of vegetable shaped dishes.<br /><br />This particular set came from Mackenzie-childs and run a whopping $98.00 per dinner plate, $65.00 per mug, $65.00 per tea cup and the saucer another $40.00. The wonderful tea pot $185.00. They sure are delicious to look at, though.<br /><br />I may post some pictures of the dishes I actually own.....I have some really neat ones and I use them, too. Take care until I write again!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span>Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350735138031324423.post-28841703733281561352008-03-24T10:52:00.000-07:002008-03-24T11:06:57.981-07:00Just Me Blog<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2gjvuYUNYWPi7o1mpK58_JE6EZfHVBl_2wDh6rP73Zm5xihl-W6MCsDzYXqv4ftLCo_oDHC7Akm0ncvapAmzNSBt3dVYw2OPgbQpYy3Z5OprkyarIjnbm855kvlHS56k86oL5Tw0GF0o/s1600-h/french+press+007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2gjvuYUNYWPi7o1mpK58_JE6EZfHVBl_2wDh6rP73Zm5xihl-W6MCsDzYXqv4ftLCo_oDHC7Akm0ncvapAmzNSBt3dVYw2OPgbQpYy3Z5OprkyarIjnbm855kvlHS56k86oL5Tw0GF0o/s400/french+press+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181368308722024562" border="0" /></a><br />I joined a group of artists that do softies on<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shebrews/"> Flickr</a> and <a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/608936@N20/">they</a> started a blog about their work as a joint effort, so I had to get a google account to post to it. It seemed only logical to use my account to have another blog----afterall, what am I ever going to do with all my free time??????LOL.<br />The blog is called <a href="http://plushparade.blogspot.com">PlushParade</a><br />and it will be fun to be a part of it. This blog I desire it to be more of a natural flow of me, and not strictly for my crafting as <a href="http://shebrews.com">Shebrews </a><br />is. <a href="http://shebrews.com">Shebrews</a> is all about what I am doing in the art and craft field. This blog I just want to be about anything.<br />I wanted to sign up for a blogger account at first try, but for some reason my computer would never load it. I tried and tried. The good news is now I can post on other blogger blogs that don't have open invitations. So many I have wanted to write a comment, but they were not accessible through type pad bloggers.<br /><br />Two blogs will be quite challenging, but since I love to write, perhaps a little serendipitis? If you find me, let me know.Shebrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997135226357334424noreply@blogger.com0