Wednesday, July 20, 2016
seems to be giving us Michigander's all that we want with heat.
I, for one, am not complaining though....as the snow will be flying well soon enough!
The flowers are loving the heat it seems.....
Coneflowers, marigold....basil and orange mint
Tansy and Rosemary, and....
Two little mischief makers under my feet while I try to water, deadhead and gather a bouquet!
They keep my life here on the Lane busy and interesting to say the least.
Busy this afternoon with some sketching of some new designs....wool appliqué and punch needle.
My take on Heart in Hand, a lumpy pumpkin and a sweet Angel among them.
A studio full of busy, happy Stitchers today inspired me to get busy on these and what better place to be on a hot afternoon than in the air conditioned comfort of the Cellar Studio~
Will share the new designs soon.....
If you've a hankering to come stitch with us we have open stitch the first Wednesday of each month, 10am-2pm, and first Thursday evening, 5-9pm.
Just shoot me an email or ring me up to let me know you'll be here, we'd love to have you join in the fun. Bring along a project you're working on or we'll help you choose one here to get started on.
Now....back to the drawing board,
take time to stop and smell the flowers!
From the Lane,
Monday, July 18, 2016
here I am again, coming in to write a note to you and thinking I need to apologize for my absence.
I couldn't believe it when I looked at the date of my last post and seen it had been a month since I visited with you all.....
Not to make excuses but....as most of you know I was busy readying things for the
SummerTime on the Lane gathering that was this past Saturday and in the midst of that process the July 4th holiday fell and we made just a bit of time to steal away to the North Country.
Anyway....I'm sorry for such a long absence, but as usual....life!
I struggled the latter part of last week at keeping my thoughts to the job at hand. Found my mind wandering here and there and wondering....wondering why sad things happen to good people.
I received news early Tuesday morning that friends of mine tragically lost their son in a car accident.
He was alone in his car, the other driver was injured but not seriously.
He was twenty eight....28 years young.
I have known his parents forever, graduated and friends with his Dad through out school. His Mom was a few years behind us but also a friend.
They were all hair clients of mine, Mom Lorie, Dad Rick, brother Danny, sister Amy, Grandma Theda, Grandma Judi (my step sister)....and Kyle.
Kyle the sweetest kid with the white blond head of curls and the biggest blue sparkling eyes....
and always the biggest smile you could want.
I was unable to wrap my mind around it all...and even more so after leaving the funeral home and seeing the grief in the faces of all his family and friends.
My heart aches for all.
Twenty eight years....and his Dad said to me,
"we can't ask why, we can only be thankful for the years we had him".
Next time you hug your babes, squeeze them a bit tighter and thank God that you can.
We did have a wonderful day here on the Lane Saturday for our SummerTime gathering.
Such a wonderful group of ladies...and ah yes, a few great men! It was so good to see everyone and I need to thank you all again for making the day such a success. As always, it wouldn't happen
The Girls are getting along famously and Miss Ivy is growing like a weed in the summer!
I have gone back to this pic often in the past week....it makes me smile!
Stitchers on the Lane this week Wednesday and twice next week. Busy day tomorrow getting ready for the group....and I so look forward to seeing them. Some of the best therapy a gal could ask for, a group of friends gathered together to stitch, share stories, eat, laugh....well you get the picture.
Until next time.....
which I know will be sooner....
From the Lane,
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