Oh it’s been a long time since I posted on this blog, but as I mentioned I’ve been in need of a kick-start.
Not because there hasn’t been much going on but maybe because too much has been going on. I’ve been traveling and teaching and going on about the “regular” things that make up my life. I’ve been to the UK, Holland and Calgary, all exciting opportunities full of interesting people and events. It’s been fun and certainly there has been lots to blog about but I have been keeping myself to myself the last couple of months- not physically mind you! Just mentally.
I’m at a point in my creative journey where things are shifting. These “shifts” come along every now and then, when all the deadlines have been met and there is a bit of breathing room in the schedule. The best shifts in my thinking come when something (or someone!) gives me a little nudge.
Yesterday I met a “new” quilter- she describes herself as just beginning her creative quilting journey, but I think she is being too modest! It was wonderful to meet her and feel her enthusiasm for our shared passion. It reminded me just how much I love what I do.
And last week I painted a horse. No, not on canvas, I actually painted a horse!
This is the magnificent Astron allowing me to paint him with children’s face paint (non-toxic of course) . It was an amazing experience, I didn’t know this was something I really needed to do! To feel the warmth and muscle structure of this gentle giant under the crayons was really profound.
A group of pals and I were at Jandana Ranch on the banks of Pinantan Lake just outside Kamloops in the interior of BC and it is beautiful.
The weather was so good we set up our dye tables outside with the most amazing view…
and a few looky loo’s as well!
So it’s with a refreshed sense of purpose I am back in the studio. I have written a list of goals and objectives, hung some new “stuff” up on the walls and am in the middle of a really good clean-up, my favourite way to re-boot!
And just in case I start to think too much, I will ask my new pal Johnny Cashmere give me a little nudge, but I’ll be sure to watch out for his horns!
Bye for now, Catherine