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Monday, 28 September 2009

Motivational Monday









"I learned ... that inspiration does not come like a bolt, nor is it kinetic, energetic striving, but is comes into us slowly and quietly and all the time, though we must regularly and every day give it a little chance to start flowing, prime it with a little solitude and idleness."

Brenda Ueland quotes (American feminist and author 1891-1985)

What are my thoughts on this?

Inspiration comes in many forms, it may channeled from a celebrity or sporting role model that you greatly admire and aspire to share values of in your everyday lives. It could simply be somebody from your own family that has taught you many valuable traits that shape and form the person you are today, or the person you are working towards becoming.

Your inspiration may simply come from somebody that doesn't even know that they do inspire you, the kind of person that you cross paths with in your life and think "wow, you are such a remarkable person, I am so blessed you have come into my life and showed me how to ... " Remember the ordinary are often the extra-ordinary!

It may be from a website, a forum, a blog, a story that you have read, or movie that you have viewed, or even something random you have stumbled across, or been drawn to when most needed.

Your inspiration may be drawn from all of these entities, you drawing out, like radiant glowing strings of energy, bits and pieces, that you twist, and turn, manipulate and create into something miraculous that leads to a further greatness in your life. That creates a feeling of self fulfillment or accomplishment, a sense of pride, even of security and self-acceptance.

Greatness out there comes in many shapes and forms, it doesn't have to be the scientist or sporting hero, it can be the simple pleasure everyday from people that take the extra step to smile, say a kind word, lend a helping hand. Sometimes the smallest acts create the greatest people.

Every day, take the time to feel inspired, the time to clear the mind, to visualise, or to meditate and re-connect the inner psyche. It could even just be the time that you breathe in and clear your mind of the busy thoughts that are acquired in any day. The time that you stand still for a moment to stare out your window and see the sun rising or setting, or just the moment, you stop and stare up at a clear blue sky with cumulus clouds drifting by.

It doesn't matter where you live, anything and everything can inspire in the smallest or greatest way.

It could be as simple as pulling the car over to stop and look at a marvelling landscape in nature as we did today driving home from an outing, the simple sea of yellow flowers associated with cape weed. I couldn't resist, the yellow was so vibrant, so energising, I was entranced and we pulled over and took a moment to just sit still engulfed in a sea of yellow. You couldn't help but feel inspired by something so simple, it was re-energising, it brought great peace.

So see as this week goes by, what inspires you, how are you inspired, how does it make you feel when you experience this, do you visualise and see yourself inspiring others ...

We all have the power to be inspired and we all have the power to inspire someone else.






Saturday, 26 September 2009

Wordless Weekend


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Friday, 25 September 2009

Down the rabbit hole with Havilahashby

Down the Rabbit-Hole Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, `and what is the use of a book,' thought Alice `without pictures or conversation?'


So she was considering in her own mind (as well as she could, for the hot day made her feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure of making a daisy-chain would be worth the trouble of getting up and picking the daisies, when suddenly a White Rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her.

There was nothing so very remarkable in that; nor did Alice think it so very much out of the way to hear the Rabbit say to itself, `Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be late!' (when she thought it over afterwards, it occurred to her that she ought to have wondered at this, but at the time it all seemed quite natural); but when the Rabbit actually took a watch out of its waistcoat-pocket, and looked at it, and then hurried on, Alice started to her feet, for it flashed across her mind that she had never before seen a rabbit with either a waistcoat-pocket, or a watch to take out of it, and burning with curiosity, she ran across the field after it, and fortunately was just in time to see it pop down a large rabbit-hole under the hedge.

In another moment down went Alice after it, never once considering how in the world she was to get out again.


The rabbit-hole went straight on like a tunnel for some way, and then dipped suddenly down, so suddenly that Alice had not a moment to think about stopping herself before she found herself falling down a very deep well.

Either the well was very deep, or she fell very slowly, for she had plenty of time as she went down to look about her and to wonder what was going to happen next. First, she tried to look down and make out what she was coming to, but it was too dark to see anything; then she looked at the sides of the well, and noticed that they were filled with cupboards and book-shelves; here and there she saw maps and pictures hung upon pegs. She took down a jar from one of the shelves as she passed; it was labelled `ORANGE MARMALADE', but to her great disappointment it was empty: she did not like to drop the jar for fear of killing somebody, so managed to put it into one of the cupboards as she fell past it.

`Well!' thought Alice to herself, `after such a fall as this, I shall think nothing of tumbling down stairs! How brave they'll all think me at home! Why, I wouldn't say anything about it, even if I fell off the top of the house!' (Which was very likely true.)


Down, down, down. Would the fall never come to an end! `I wonder how many miles I've fallen by this time?' she said aloud. `I must be getting somewhere near the centre of the earth. Let me see: that would be four thousand miles down, I think--' (for, you see, Alice had learnt several things of this sort in her lessons in the schoolroom, and though this was not a very good opportunity for showing off her knowledge, as there was no one to listen to her, still it was good practice to say it over) `--yes, that's about the right distance--but then I wonder what Latitude or Longitude I've got to?' (Alice had no idea what Latitude was, or Longitude either, but thought they were nice grand words to say.)

Presently she began again. `I wonder if I shall fall right through the earth! How funny it'll seem to come out among the people that walk with their heads downward! The Antipathies, I think--' (she was rather glad there was no one listening, this time, as it didn't sound at all the right word) `--but I shall have to ask them what the name of the country is, you know. Please, Ma'am, is this New Zealand or Australia?' (and she tried to curtsey as she spoke--fancy curtseying as you're falling through the air! Do you think you could manage it?) `And what an ignorant little girl she'll think me for asking! No, it'll never do to ask: perhaps I shall see it written up somewhere.'

Down, down, down. There was nothing else to do, so Alice soon began talking again. `Dinah'll miss me very much to-night, I should think!' (Dinah was the cat.) `I hope they'll remember her saucer of milk at tea-time. Dinah my dear! I wish you were down here with me! There are no mice in the air, I'm afraid, but you might catch a bat, and that's very like a mouse, you know. But do cats eat bats, I wonder?' And here Alice began to get rather sleepy, and went on saying to herself, in a dreamy sort of way, `Do cats eat bats? Do cats eat bats?' and sometimes, `Do bats eat cats?' for, you see, as she couldn't answer either question, it didn't much matter which way she put it. She felt that she was dozing off, and had just begun to dream that she was walking hand in hand with Dinah, and saying to her very earnestly, `Now, Dinah, tell me the truth: did you ever eat a bat?' when suddenly, thump! thump! down she came upon a heap of sticks and dry leaves, and the fall was over.








You too can make your own sweetest little dress by visiting ETSY seller havilahashby and don't forget to grab some of your own Wonderland by MoMo







Monday, 21 September 2009

Motivational Monday







“love life, engage in it, give it all you've got.
Love it with a passion, because life truly does give back,
many times over, what you put into it” ...
Maya Angelou





Saturday, 19 September 2009

Friday, 18 September 2009

Sssshhh I have an obsession ...

I don't know whether I'm feeling particularly like a mad hatter, or if the white rabbit truly did disappear down the hole. But I do know, that I'm in love with Wonderland by MoMo at the moment and I openly admit I have a weakness and I can't walk away from this range right now!




Wonderland is a collection by Japan-based designer MoMo for Moda. The single-named MoMo is a woman designer from Japan working with Moda for the first time. Inspired by the whimsical world of Alice In Wonderland, this collection features bright colors and graphic patterns.

Momo takes us down the rabbit hole for a tea party you’ll never forget. This collection of surreal landscapes and graphic shapes give Wonderland a look all it’s own. Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum never had it so good in vibrant reds, pinks, blues and greens.

As you know I've already used two of her beautiful designs in the Sweet Caroline Dress and Little Mod Dress.





And now I'm back once more with ...



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I'm going to use these two contrasting fabrics to make the below dress pattern from ETSY seller havilahashby - MAKE YOUR OWN Sweetest Little Dress Pattern - PDF TUTORIAL - 12mo - 10yr





Check back on the weekend for the finished product!


Thursday, 17 September 2009

Giveaways GALORE!

Here is your chance to enter some fantastic giveaways (and of course gives me a few extra lucky entries to win!)



Over on SOLOMON SEWING is a very unique chance to win some beautiful bibs, your choice boy or girl by the very talented seamstress herself, I highly recommend you go and have a look, and read through her blog to discover the incredible talent of this gorgeous girl!



Don't just stop there, make sure you visit Corrie over at RETROMUMMY too and enter her giveaway too, one of her patterns with some gorgeous retromummy fabric thrown in! Don't forget to have a look at her beautiful online store as well Retro Mummy (The Australian store dedicated to Japanese cute and fairy tale fabrics. We also stock patterns, Japanese craft books and kits. FREE POSTAGE IN AUSTRALIA AND WE SHIP ACROSS THE WORLD) If your lucky enough to live in Corrie's area of the world too, do stop by her market stall and purchase some of her divine work!



Thank you to both girls for hosting these fantastic giveaways! Wish me LUCK!!



And then there were 6 ...

Yesterday we welcomed Tumble into our home. Tumble is the name given by her biological human parents, we are still undecided to her name, but already Caleb and Jaida are calling this little girl "Tumble" and Jaxon "Umble."


Tumble was born on July 18th 2009 to parents Maggie (4yrs, a long haired black border collie) and Charlie (18 months, white short haired border collie.) She had 2 other sisters and 3 brothers and came from a beautiful farm in Bamawm, Victoria.



Interestingly enough, the family from which Tumble came from, I taught one of their sons, way back when he was a wee lad in Grade 2 at Lockington Primary School and I was a fresh new graduate teacher. He's now a strapping young man over 6 foot tall and well into his late teens.



Driving down the laneway into the family farm, Caleb, Jaida and Jaxon were also witness to a calf entering the world in one of the adjoining paddocks and further along other freshly born calves were teetering to stand on all fours, or were being licked clean by their mothers. Life is fresh on the farm.

This is our first family pet and there are sure to many adventures with this little girl!





Monday, 14 September 2009

Monday Motivation






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Sunday, 13 September 2009

Wordless Weekend




Wednesday, 9 September 2009

The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo

I have always enjoyed Bookclubs, reading a wide range of genre' and coming together (often over delicious treats and tasty beverages) to discuss themes within the novel, character development, thoughts and opinions and ideas generated.

What I really loved was that everyone would approach the chosen text from a different perspective, with different life experiences and views on of what the novel was about, per se'. Sometimes heated (but friendly) debate would arise (or do I say EXPLODE) ending with a chuckle and a good hearted slap on the shoulder. Where would we be in life, without a challenge here or a debate there? Of course, in case you are thinking we were an unruly, outspoken, aggreessive group of readers ... rules were always established in being that everyone had the right to express their opinion and to be listened to respectfully (thankfully we were all mature adults able to abide by this, regardless of whether we agreed or not over certain things.)

I could not resist the oppotunity to join the newly formed EB Bookclub (you are all welcome, click on the banner below to visit and learn more.) with this month's chosen book being - The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo



Forty years ago, Harriet Vanger disappeared off the secluded island owned and inhabited by the powerful Vanger family. Harriet's uncle, Henrik, is convinced that she was murdered by someone in her own family - the deeply dysfunctional Vanger clan. This is a violent and bloody thriller, a sinister family saga, a mystery of massive financial fraud and an ambiguous and haunting love story. The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo is a genuinely complex and unique contribution to crime fiction. This special embellished edition of the first book in the Millennium Trilogy also includes the first chapter of The Girl Who Played with Fire.


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I am looking forward to delving into it and seeing where this tale will take me.



Saturday, 5 September 2009

Wednesday, 2 September 2009

Moo Moo's New Dress by Oliver and S

Moo Moo is 2, she is my beautiful niece Alexia (my brother's youngest daughter) and she is coming down to visit this weekend to help our family celebrate my parents Golden Wedding Anniversary.

I was looking for something sweet to sew for her in the dress department and Jen thoughtfully suggested the Oliver and S Popover sundress: free downloadable pattern Thanks Jen!

Into my stash I went and from I love a bargain, a tale of thrifty finds I had brought some Radical Drill Range from Spotlight and decided to use the Radical Drill Patch, Black for the main body dress and the Radical Drill Stripe, Multi for the yoke and biased straps.


Happy 2nd Birthday my sweet little Moo Moo,



I can't wait to see you in your new little dress,



love you always, Aunty Mel xox





Tuesday, 1 September 2009

What to do with the left over material ....

Make yourself a skirt of course ....






This is the leftover material from the AB collection that I used to make the Amelia top, so I thought why not? ... I'll make a skirt (although a little on the short side (lol)) ...



I'm thinking for my next project that I'll lengthen the Amelia Top to just above the knees for a nice flowing summer dress ... Will keep you posted!