vintage ski attire

So, just what will this turn into by tomorrow?  Look at those knickers on those NW Ontario dudes.

signed, the willow

She kilted her lily

The goat is the Capricorn.  And yes, that's her kilt.  Where on earth did this come from?  Um, the creative genius that crawled from the fireplace.

signed, the willow

Kilted Lily

She's a Kilted Lily.  She's a Lady of the Lake.

So, my challenge again will to pull my creative genius from within the wall and create a piece of art from this inspiration.  Look at that dress...it's oh so familiar....


signed, the willow

And just what happened with the girl who ironed?

This:

signed, the willow

Learn something new

I'm stuck.  In a funk.  Routine is shot.  Life is odd that way.  We define ourselves with how we earn our money, what we studied at University, or through our relationships with who we know.  We don't define ourselves enough by our passions.

I am learning a new skill.  Starting today.  Breaking the old habits and finding the things that make me happy.

No, I am not ironing.  I was never happy ironing (ask my husband).  Nor did I create this scrapbook page.  I suck at that too.  I am taking this time in my life when I feel like I was happy and recreating it in my creative mind.  Turning 6.  I had a moose shirt, a pair of jeggings from the 70s and bangs.

I'll share with you tomorrow what this has taught me.

What makes you happy?

signed, the willow