Monday 26 June 2017

Crafting

I set up a Crafting Group TEN years ago this November.  We have met every month and made loads of cards.  I was a novice back then, amongst avid crafters.  Some of the group watch/ed QVC and spent a fortune on items, had/have a stock that any craft shop would be proud of, and never sent a bought birthday or Christmas card.

Over that time I have stopped saying 'I have no imagination'; I have learnt that mistakes are opportunities to learn or make something up to cover it up; and have become 'quite good' at cutting and pasting.  Whilst my Crafty friends use die cuts and glitter pens, stamping equipment and Sissex machines, I have been content with packs of lovely papers, decoupage and easy to make kits. One friend is a super expert at parchment craft.  Words and terms of crafting have developed in my vocabulary over the years.  Of course, my crafting equipment grew too, from a bag to a box; from a box to boxes; and now a cupboard full.

We are happy cutting and pasting; chatting; laughing; sharing life events etc whilst surrounded by papers, cards, ribbons, gems, peel offs etc etc.  We have a Christmas meal together and when one or other of us are away on holiday or not well they are sorely missed.  The group and activity is SOOOOOOOOOO therapeutic - not only does focusing on a hobby lift our souls but the laughter and camaraderie is invaluable.  The fact that we make lovely cards is secondary now.

I have always had a creative side to me, as do the other ladies - one makes bespoke celebration cake, another sews bags and toys, another knits etc etc.  I have, over the years, painted stones, baked cakes (but not feeling they were good enough to donate to 'cake stalls' - that's changed; sewing, knitting and growing plants.  I have branched out to painting flower pots, re-creating a chair or two, designer pegs, board pictures and so much more.  (I wrote about selling my wares on a stall a few years back - scroll down to find the blog).

Recently I volunteered to make cards to raise money for a young girl to get into a ballet school.  I made 20 cards and was surprised at how much I enjoyed doing it for monetary gain, and, with my efforts.  I gave myself a 'very good'.  It has made me think about raising funds for a Cancer Charity - so watch this space (and/or Facebook & Twitter).  Here are just some I made earlier...

 
 



Saturday 24 June 2017

The Sweetest Taboo - Book Review

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If you didn't already know I am a Carole Matthews fan.  Recently I went to Mims CafĂ©, Nr Cannock where Kim Nash hosts a book club.  We all share our latest reads. 

"That's an old one," Kim says.  I am behind the times, I know.  Carole writes so quickly I can't keep up and I have 3 of her books on my bedside cabinet.

My head was not in a good place when I picked up this one.  I started and stopped and stopped and stopped.  I got stuck in the first chapters where there is a reference to the protagonist wearing a "Betty Boo" t-shirt.  My daughter is 'into' "Betty Boop" in a big way and I wasn't sure if this was a mistake.  I researched both looking for the answer. I was unaware there was a singer called Betty Boo.  I was still unable to continue; its a silly thing that stopped me from reading. 

Thankfully I had a weekend away on my own recently and some quality reading time.  So having got my head around the latest 'life' issue that had made me grumpy, I settled down with a cup of coffee on the sun-lounger in the countryside to hours of reading. 

Sadie Nelson gives up her boring UK life and follows someone she hardly knows to USA.  She loses her suitcase and that is the start of a fretful and fateful time in a new location, new friends, new job, new 'potential' romances.  She becomes involved with two 'non-starter' men and the sequence of events unfold in a mishmash of crazy happenings.  The reader is transported into the world of the rich and famous of the film industry; 'would be' actors; and WAGs. (Wives and Girlfriends).

It is an easy read, as are all Carole Matthews books. It is funny and tragic; full of missed opportunities, confusion and hopeful love.  Will she chose Gil or Tavis, the rich or the poor, or will she miss her UK London life and return 'home'?  Suspense to the end. 

As always a lovely, great 5 star read.