Thursday, 23 January 2014

New Project

I have a new project for 2014. 
It about focusing my coffee doodle time. 
It's about practising something I LOVE to do and collecting.

Hand lettering.
Favourite song lyrics.
Sketchbooks doodles.
This is what I do over coffee.

I love this song.
They are gonna show up a lot.
These will be available to buy at some point. 
I'll keep you posted. 

Tuesday, 10 December 2013

New blog page!

Hello folks, I've added a new page to the blog. This is where you'll find all the FREE printable stuff!
Check it out. I'll be adding more soon.

You can print off a cute Nativity scene and a Take What You Need poster.

Monday, 2 December 2013

Finding my center once again

I have stacks of notenooks.
Loads.         Too many?
                                            I don't think so.
I scribble and write in them all the time.
         Random stuff,  ideas, plans, observations,  thoughts.

Whichever one is to hand or fits in my pocket.
                   For certain important projects I do have specific notebooks.

If I empty my head often there's room for new ideas to fly around.

          And then every now and then I'll find book I haven't seen in a while. More often than not there's a messsge I wrote to my future self, unknowingly at the time, of course.

                             Today I found this. I wrote it about a year ago.
                                                            Just what I need.
                Time to regain focus.
                                            I've wandered aimlessly for long enough.

Sunday, 10 November 2013

Listening to the whispers.

I get distracted too easily.
I say yes too quickly.
I give too much.
I get excited by possibility.
I battle between heart and head.

2014 feels full of possibility and adventure.
I am stood at the crossroads.
Whichever path I choose, it will be great.
It will challenge and excite.
I must only choose one.
I am listening to the inner whispers.
It's difficult.
I need to decide.

My heart is calling me in two directions.
I feel torn.

Which way do I leap?

Tuesday, 5 November 2013

Pockets of joy

Today I drank good coffee made by someone with a passion. It was good. It always is.

I made porridge.  I borrowed Kinfolk.

I wore red tights to brighten up the day.

I stitched some Flo feet and faces. I drew a bearded man with the machine.

I dropped a postcard to a friend.

The little moments in between all the hard work and necessaryness of life are where the joy is found. Acknowledge them. Savour them.