yesterday i got waylaid in my studio, dabbling with Miss Ethel and the epiphany i had before Christmas and stored away in a little drawer in my brain labelled
'little drawer of epiphanies worthy of returning to'
like all crafting epiphanies one never knows till one attempts them. then after some attempting has been done, only then can one step back and assess the situation.
"is it pants, or is it peachy?"
today however is friday!
hurrah hooray, thrilling friday and with it my 'instant images' post. yes indeedy, it comes as no surprise Ivor Ipad and myself, having found ourselves after several months of living near each other, are in the throws of a love affair. Ivor Ipad apart from being rather attractive, has many qualities about him i admire, but none more so then his 'instagram' button. so i thought it might be nice, a sort of nice thing to do on a friday, sort of thing, to show some of the instant images Ivor Ipad and myself have taken together.
perhaps i may have a story behind them to tell, perhaps i may not.
perhaps i may only show one, perhaps i may show more.
perhaps they may be blurry, perhaps they may not.
who knows and who really truly cares.
all i know is, Ivor Ipad is the bees knees with his little button of instant imagery
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| attempting a roundie crocheted cushion with the help of Little Olive the other evening |
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| a snippet of hand embroidery hanging around Mossy Shed |
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| oilcloth bunting from my Aunt Hetty, braving the snow |
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| Little Olive & Used Dog tired out from listening to me marvelling at the joyous vintage Sanderson fabric found on Ebay |
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| during my manic January clearout, our bedroom was treated to a shuffle around, resulting in this corner where once our bed was placed |
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| a snippet of store goodies i am working on for february |
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| a woodland gathering inside of Mossy Shed where it is warm for little critters feet in winter |
i do hope your weekend is peachy and not pants in the least, yes, only peachy weekends all round
Tif
