Always in my heart


Mostly I talk about what ever I am doing creatively. I knit, of course, and I also paint, draw. write and teach.
Last week I had a little workshop at my local branch of the library, We made simple clothespin dolls and gave them painted apple heads. The class was originally to be ages 12 and up, but as these things often go, the class ended up consisting of 7 children between the ages of 8 and 13. It was a little chaotic but fun. These were my samples:
I scored as Elizabeth Swann, Good evening Ms. Swann.
![]() |
![]() |
Normally I would not choose such a public forum for a rant, but this particular rant deserves to be public.
I am really different from the people I work with. It's not like I have 2 heads or suck blood - it's a priority thing, I guess. I would rather make art than anything. My house gets a half-hearted cleaning twice a year when my sister comes to visit, I do the dishes every week, I never dust really, and I hate lawn work. I bought the house because my mom lived with me and she thought it would be economical and she was right. She loved lawn work and I did it to please her. She died 4 years ago and that lawn knows the boss is gone. Those damn Mulberry trees are taking over! The people I work with would be horrified to walk in, their houses are spotless. Of course, they all have husbands and children which makes a person accountable. I have a cat and a dog. They haven't learned to run the sweeper yet so I guess they are good with the dust.