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Awhile back I was thinking about what I might like to display alongside the Wasp Wing Table Lamp I built last summer, and the idea came to me to build hard cover books with Art Nouveau inspired cover art. The idea was also inspired by the paperback novel covers that Shannon Sproule has built.
These are the first three of them, and I am still working on one more.
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LOVE the new hexagon background! Blogged here scrappinnavywife.blogspot.com/2013/01/thinking-of-you.html
Thinking of you
Think about you all the time
This feelin' deep inside
When you're right by my side
I'll always be with you
Believe me this is true
Whenever we apart
You're deep with in my heart
Cause you'll be with me all the time
Thinkin' of you I'm thinkin' of you
All I can do is just think about you
Thinkin' of you I'm thinkin' of you
Whenever I'm blue I am thinkin' of you
From my little pincushion...to a big comfy cushion. I had one of those moments of excitment in which I felt I wanted to try a new idea.
This is a scan of a very old photo (8x12 actually) I took in the summer of 2000, at the Pittsfield NH Annual Rotary Balloon Rally. You can even see fingerprints on the bottom of the image from the print. (I don't know why the map info says Barnstead when I clearly placed it in Pittsfield. Oh well.)
I'm already thinking about my summer. It's been a horrible winter here with at least nine feet of snow in my part of NH so far, and it's not over yet, we always get snow in March and April. Today it's raining, tonight it will freeze. There have been dozens of roof collapses in NH in the last couple of weeks. I'm hoping mine isn't one of them. You know those so-called ice dams? Well there's one over my bedroom closet that has been causing flooding in my room.
Yes, I'm ready for summer.
The Balloon Rally is one of the highlights of my summers here in NH. Held in a little old factory town the rally draws thousands of balloon enthusiasts from all over the country. In return the Rotary Club puts on one of the biggest fireworks display in New England for the attendees on Saturday night. Close to an hour of amazing fireworks, music, a great August night, fair food, good friends, it's really a great experience.
This year might be my last for a while. It looks like this is going to be my last summer living in NH which is at once exciting and bittersweet. I've been dying to get out of this state, my habits, my routine, but living here so long has afforded me frienships I couldn't possibly replace, friends I consider family, connections that run deeper than I could describe. These people have been there for me through the lowest point of my life. I know they'll support me in my next step, a high point, a great opportunity to move somewhere else. I will certainly have to try to make it back for the first weekend of August, for the Rally and for my friends.
This was a good 25-30 second exposure on Fuji 1600 speed film. I blew through a few 36 exposure rolls that night, and this is and always has been my favorite from ANY night glow I have attended. I love the woman selling glow-sticks in the lower right and the stream of light across the frame as she walked away after making a sale. The grain is amazingly tight for the speed and length of the exposure. The balloons? They weren't even lit at the same time. The balloon in the front, the reddish looking one, is actually red and white and th other side features a huge monkey. It wasn't even lit, the light is ambient, you can tell because you can't see the flame. PS- you can see more detail if you view it large.
I'm thinking of a few dear ones today and I think God knows because He gave me this pretty morning.
xoxo
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I can't say I remember it that well. like most books I read when young I know they remain important even if the plot is the vaguest memory. horses don't need to be unicorns to be magical
I watched this young boy talk on his cellphone for a good part of the sunset. Though i was some distance away, i could make out that he was talking to his lover..the way his head dipped with a smile, shy, full of expectations.
Wonder if she stayed at the other end of the Lake, in the mountains. Was she in the darkness somewhere, feeling the cool sunrays on her back, looking at the silhouette of a boy talking on his cellphone...