Today my new computer arrived. SOO excited. Our laptop had decided that when it felt like turning on it would default back to March 2009. As good a date as any I guess.
I spent the afternoon trying very hard to piece it all together with my little man under my feet. He was not impressed. I tried to put him in the box bigger than him, sure that it would entertain him for a good little while. Nope.
I let him play with the platsic. Nope. The little bread fastener thingos. Nope. So it took about 8 times longer than it should have, but its up and running. One of the forst things I wanted to do was put my travel photos on it. They need to be sorted. Its been 3 years now and I basically havent looked though them sice I took them. So my goal is to look though a few a night, deleting the billions of unneseccary ones that I are a blessing and a curse of digital cameras.
After that is done Im going to need to move on to the trillins of photos of my little man, I take farrr to many of him and his tiny little face. How can you not though!?
Here are a few of the travels photos that Ive looked through today.
The book of Pound notes has a little story…
I was volunteering at the Waterperry Art In Action festival and came across an amazing lady who made enamel rings. I dont wear alot of jewlery but one piece that i did have was “The Happiness ring” which my highschool bestfriend gave to me (or I claimed…). It was beautiful. Reds, oranges, yellows- little squares of enamel. I loved it. And then i saw this ladty creating rings so similar- i had to have one. But they were 100 pounds and i was a poor traveler so she offered to give me the ring and i would pay here when i could!! She had never seen me before, but she made me this amazing offer! of course I accepted but by the time i had got my new ring (which was – and still is- the most expensive peice of jewelry that i own) back to the Printmaking shed where I was volunteering i was already overcome with the guilt of owing someone money that had to borrow the money from my aunt. I spent the rest of the afternoon making this generous and trusing lady a handmade book, with 20 pound notes as the pages. I was so surprised by her trust and generosity that I had to make paying her back a bit ceremonious!
And the ring is underneath, i love it. But i dont even wear it anymore. I might just put it on tomrrow!
Another picture is of the book binding workshop I was lucky enough to attend- I actually ended up getting an apprentice ship with the bookbinder- that was an amazing experience that is probably best left for another day!
Just remembering these few things, from one folder of images reminds me what a lucky girl I really am. Good things DO happen to me! I just need to be reminded of them occasionally. Today especially! My son was feral today. Its so stressful when he is like that. All day. I couldnt get him to bed soon enough tonight. And its a full moon so I am super sensitive anyway. He is almost 11 months now and started walking this week. Its the cutest thing I have ever seen- it brought tears to my eyes this morning. This is his pretty little (happy!) face from yesterday.
