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A little indulgence before lunch. Jodi Picoult is hard to put down. Her books are very educational as well. Did you know that Vermont had a Eugenics Project in the 1930’s? A bit disturbing.My daily draw/watercolour. Day 100 of#the100dayproject. The end. I chose a photo of mom, sis and me when we first arrived in Canada and living on second floor of the cafe. I chose it because I look like a kid which I was but have never felt. However, I flunk painting me as such but mom and sis look good. I’m satisfied and maybe try again when I’m feeling successful.My daily draw/watercolour. Day 99 of #the100dayproject2019. “I’m walking on air”. It’s good enough but not completely happy with it. What can happen when you drink and paint. My perspective got slanted and I didn’t notice or care at the time. Too late now.First fire of the year. Roasted sunchokes and wine.My daily draw/watercolour. Day 98 of #the100dayproject . Irises. When sleep escapes you, you paint. You don’t get the best results but it is an effort. Flowers are not my favourite and I was sloppy with the background.My daily draw/watercolour. Day 97 of #the100dayproject. Team Martha and Lia. I hope they approve. Somehow I’ve made Lia look like a teenager. She grew up fast! Sometimes I have no control of the outcome.Baking bread. Of comfort and joy on a cool rainy and snowy day. The snow was short lived. I ate 2 slices.My daily draw/watercolour. Day 96 of #the100dayproject. Reading - from a photo I saw and love of a FB page. I adore these 2 friends and the story they are telling.My daily draw/watercolour. Day 95 of #the100dayproject. My Valentine’s bouquet is long past due. Now that I’ve captured it, I can let it go. As you can see, my table is in its usual mess.A memory of Sheba checking out squirrels up the tree. She left us 2 years ago yesterday.Instagram
A little indulgence before lunch. Jodi Picoult is hard to put down. Her books are very educational as well. Did you know that Vermont had a Eugenics Project in the 1930’s? A bit disturbing.My daily draw/watercolour. Day 100 of#the100dayproject. The end. I chose a photo of mom, sis and me when we first arrived in Canada and living on second floor of the cafe. I chose it because I look like a kid which I was but have never felt. However, I flunk painting me as such but mom and sis look good. I’m satisfied and maybe try again when I’m feeling successful.My daily draw/watercolour. Day 99 of #the100dayproject2019. “I’m walking on air”. It’s good enough but not completely happy with it. What can happen when you drink and paint. My perspective got slanted and I didn’t notice or care at the time. Too late now.First fire of the year. Roasted sunchokes and wine.My daily draw/watercolour. Day 98 of #the100dayproject . Irises. When sleep escapes you, you paint. You don’t get the best results but it is an effort. Flowers are not my favourite and I was sloppy with the background.My daily draw/watercolour. Day 97 of #the100dayproject. Team Martha and Lia. I hope they approve. Somehow I’ve made Lia look like a teenager. She grew up fast! Sometimes I have no control of the outcome.
Monthly Archives: December 2012
SOME DAYS ARE BETTER THAN OTHERS
I lost my battle to inertia today, sleeping in till after 8. Then after breakfast, I curled up with a book in the sun room and lost myself in its pages. It was wonderful laying in the sun, wrapped in … Continue reading
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Tagged books, inertia. revelation, lessons, mental-health, writing
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ONE THING MORE
I am sitting here, wrapped in my cashmere sweater for its warmth and softness. I’ve made a pot of coffee for energy. I’m pushing myself forward with my new mantra: ONE THING MORE. Just do one thing more. If I … Continue reading
DO ONE THING
They say that a journey of a thousand miles starts with a single step. He, who coined that phrase is such a wise man. Everything begins with a single action. It is Boxing Day. How did I get here? It … Continue reading
A NEW DAWN
It is another morning, just a week before Christmas. I’ve just finished another 12 hour night shift. I am tired and not in the best of spirits. It is not the way I want to go to sleep, on a … Continue reading
BEING HERE, BEING NOW
It is especially difficult to be here and now in the heart of snow and winter. Many of us are dreaming of those sunny beaches of Mexico and Cuba and those all inclusive holidays where the food and the liquor … Continue reading
BUILDING HABITS, BUILDING DREAMS
Mornings are hard in the middle of December. The sun does not show its face till 9 or later. So lucky that we have Sheba to be our alarm clock. She is quite persistent. If licks on the face, runs … Continue reading
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Tagged building, building blocks, friends, habits dreams, mental-health, SAD, vulnerability
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CHRISTMASES PAST
Christmas is still to come and it will be with us every year, forever and ever. For some of us, including yours truly, we like to think we can do very well without it. But can we? It is such … Continue reading
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Tagged Christmas past, Gold Mountain, Maidstone, season to be jolly
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SO THIS IS CHRISTMAS
I am hearing John Lennon’s song, A Happy Christmas, but I’m having a hard time feeling the music or the sentiment. I wonder how many people are of the same sentiment. I’ve been fighting these feelings to no avail. Perhaps … Continue reading
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Tagged A Happy Christmas, baking soda, biscuits, kindness, medication error, memory, mistakes, nurse, senses
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THE SPIRIT OF CELEBRATIONS
I’m thinking of past Christmases and New Years as I awake in the dark this morning. I’m thinking that it would be much easier if it was in July. There would be no snow, heavy coats, scarves and boots, coughs … Continue reading
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Tagged Buddha, Catholic, celebrations, chi, Chinese, dim sim, fortune, gung hee fat choy, new year, prosperity, tradition
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HEART OF WINTER
We are in the heart of winter. It is dark, dark outside. My little Buddha is shivering in the snow. Sunrise is not till 8:59, another hour yet. Yesterday, the sun did not come out at all. It would be … Continue reading
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Tagged darkness, for everything, health, hibernate, mental-health, purpose, sunrise, time, winter
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