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big news on the home front....the new baby has arrived. i just need to charge her and feed her with a cf card and i will be ready. hope for no problems.
"if you ask me what i came into this world to do, i will tell you; i came to live out loud." {emile zora
grateful....
the shining sun....2 new checks to deposit...1 found check...my cosmos still blooming...my new black coat...miz bloom...new ideas...my new two-hole punch... talking to my nephew [mac] this morning on the phone...finding a new book to read [a million little pieces]. the warm and toasty down comforter...ahhhh and all the birthday wishes near and far....amen
...in katroo every year, on the day you were born they start the day right in the bright early morn when the birthday honk-honker hike high up to mt. zorn and lets loose a big blast on the big birthday horn. and the voice of the horn calls out loud as it plays: wake up! for today is your day of all days! {happy birthday to you - dr. zeuss
today i turned 41, so i am following suit with a few others who made a list of things to do before their next big day....
1. believe in myself 2.build a larger desktop in my art area so that i can get a better flow 3. produce at least 3 small pieces a week. 4. teach my kids basic everyday chores, so that they are more productive 5. take time to read 6. smile more.... 7. be nicer to my family 8. take a trip 9. finish my website 10. be more frugal 11. volunteer 12. invoice in a timely manner. 13. write smaller 14. get new clients 15. exercise 16. send notes to friends 17. run in another 5k 18. eat more sushi 19. learn to crochet more than just scarves 20. lose 10 more lbs 21. keep it off 22. organize the garage 23. buy more clothes 24. buy 3 more bras and some undies 25. take art classes 26. attend gallery shows 27. make better meals 28. get a passport 29. plant lots of flowers 30. be happy 31. be less judgemental 32. keep my computer station clean 33. buy more art 34. stop procrastinating 35. pray more 36. visit my siblings more 37. have a list notebook - only one! 38. drink water 39. work on concepts 40. submit artwork 41. BE GRATEFUL
as you can see i love to use red stripe beer [don't worry i am not a daily drinker]containers for all my artistic needs. these little six packs are not only handy for toting ones cool beverage, but hold mymarkers, colored pencils, mechanical pencils, scissors, bone tool, pliers, knifes....pretty much whatever will fit.
yes and once again i am way behind on this project. i can't wait for my digital camera to arrive...happy!
when i get to be a composer i'm gonna write me some new music about daybreak in Alabama and i'm gonna put the purtiest songs in it rising out of the ground like a swamp mist and falling out of heaven like soft dew. i'm gonna put some tall trees in it and the scent of pine needles and the smell of red clay after rain and long red necks and poppy colored faces and big brown arms and field daisy eyes of black and white black white black people and i'm gonna put white hands and black hands and brown and yellow hands touching each other natural as dew in that dawn of music when i get to be a composer and write about daybreak in alabama {langston hughes - daybreak in alabama
Rosa Parks 1913-2005 "i am leaving this legacy to all of you...to bring peace justice, equality, love and fulfillment of what our life should be. without vision, the people will perish and without courage and inspiration dreams will die - the dream of freedom and peace." -r.p.
goodness it is chilly. yes i know, i know...it is only the end of october.how am i going to handle the next 4 months? i really struggle with the cold. i tend to wear liteweight sweaters in the summer. i am always wrapped up in something.
my nailbeds are already showing signs of winter aches. they have the burning sensation today and show a tinge of blue. i can't even imagine dealing with january temps. i may have to invest in an electric blanket for the studio.
i am going to have to go to sam's so i can buy coffee and green tea in bulk!
i have been tagged my miz melanie of navylane. just in case you can't read the collage above, here they are.
1. i hide my shyness by being sassy 2. i am really not a blonde 3. i am claustrophobic 4. my eyes are very blue 5. i don't like driving over bridges 6. i want to be a roadie on a ben harpertour 7. i am a color freak 8. my dining room is orange 9. i love the word happy 10. my husband is 10 years younger than me 11. i laugh loud 12. my husband is a work-a-holic 13. red stripe is my favorite beer 14. i suck at math [pan down on page] 15. my middle name is colleen 16. i am a scorpio 17. i am always cold 18. i used this collage because i messed it up 19. i create 20. i am done
i am sure there is a blog somewhere that supports a thankful thursday, but today it is me.
it is fall break at our house. we slept in till 8am, bryce ran for coffee and i made him eggs. good farm eggs. you know the brown eggs, the kind we gathered as kids. i made the kids hot chocolate to go with the impressive breakfast of cherry poptarts.
as the kids play x-box [yes, i know i am a bad mommy] and bryce reads the paper, our house is very quiet. i gaze out my studio window, and the ground is wet, but the autumn colors are still vibrant under the dampness.
i am thankful for...
a husband who loves me [even though i am moody] healthy kids who don't struggle in school a best friend who makes me laugh till my belly aches my warm comfy studio many designer friends who inspire and help me daily my full time job that is at home walks with my parents losing 10 lbs in the last 3 weeks my swirly collage that should be arriving any day and my "bloom"soul birdie ordered yesterday and my new circle of creative woman who remind me constantly that i can do this....amen
hmmmmm....i could have posted hundreds of items on this topic. i mean really, i am always losing something. terrible a.d.d.! but that is one of the woes of being creative i think.
i found this train last month while cleaning out a box in the garage. it must have been in the box for over 7 years. my grandfather was a woodworker and made this while my mom was pregnant with me. [he was for sure i was going to be a boy]. it is so dear to me. yes i know, if it is so dear to me than why did i forget it was in the box!
well holy shit...it begins again. i swear my nickname does fit [schleprock]. i am so like the schleprocks on the flintstones. i walk around with a damn rain cloud over my head.
bryce and i went to his breakfast meeting this morning, where i had to endure athletics talk for more than an hour, then we went on to pick up my beloved saab. i hugged and kissed her when they drove her out. i know she wanted to get me home safely. for cripes sakes, $2750.00 should have been a guarantee that she could have made it the 45 mile trip. well we made it about 42 miles. right as i pulled off of the 74/32 exit. i put her in first, then second and third and low and behold..... transmission out once again. so i try to down shift, but no, i coast into the empty eye soar to the right and wait for bryce to pull up beside me. of course i had to say nothing, the tears in my eyes let him know that i was on the verge of a break down.
now i realize that life could be worse. at this moment i could be a katrina survivor. i could be a military widow. or cancer could be affecting my life somehow. i always know i could have it worse. but bryce and i have worked so hard to downsize and live with a lot less. and still we are constantly bobbing out in the middle of life, chins barely above surface, waiting for that next wave to hit.
sorry for such a blubbering post, but i am whiped. i want a break. i have no motivation to design at the moment. i need for things to balance out, so that i can work on these jobs that are piling up. i want to see the sun. maybe by late afternoon we will get some sun and get rid of this gloomy day
[if anyone wants to keep creating, they have to be about change.] ~miles davis
holy crap....the saab is finally done with its stay in the shop. after 3 weeks i finally get to cruise with the sunroof open to steve miller's band [jungle love].
new studio photos are posted on flickr. take a look. i still have alot of photos to hang and it is a never ending battle to keep it tidy and organized. but such is life!
well this is as golden yellow as i can get for this week. i am quickly realizes how badly the digital camera crisis is....i have got to purchase one! this is gavin my neurotic yorkie. he drives me nuts and is very camera shy. he literally hides his face when i pull out my camera. what does this have to do with my studio....he has a bed under my art table and he sunbathes while i work! if i did have a digital the photo would have featured my new golden yellow and black tool box. i purchased it at wal-mart for a whopping 4.95! i love that tool box. i makes me organized!
here are my most unusual items in my studio. i bought the dish... how funny, it has legs, at artist own. it is an artist coop for women in lafayette. i bought it even though i was broke. it just makes me smile. it is one of my favorite pieces in my house. the others are funky bodies that my dad made in his studio. aren't they crazy? he made them for me. we have the same warped sense of humor. i love them!