Showing posts with label creative. Show all posts
Showing posts with label creative. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Surprise! Baby Shower :-)

This past Sunday I was thrown an amazing baby shower!

 It was a wonderful afternoon filled with great food, 
friends - some of whom I hadn't seen in over a year! - and some crazy awesome gifts! 

 Even some work peeps were there! :-)
 New friends and old friends alike :-)

 I had so much fun and so thankful to have such wonderful friends in my life :-)
 Miss Rosie with me (above) and Auntie Haley (below)

YAY!!! and thank you ladies, from the very bottom of my heart!
HUGE HUGS to each and every one of you :-)

Monday, September 22, 2014

Weekend Travels

As Matt has been spending his weekends working on Grad school, I've been traveling! This past weekend it was to RI for the day. I brought Reesey-face with me and we had a great time toodling around with my parents. Brunch at the Modern Diner - which is awesome! - then running some errands for Halloween and fall decor. We also made a stop at DSW - always dangerous!

 Mum found this red Sperry's in the clearance section!
 SUPER cute with plaid down the sides :-)
 I found a pair of Charcoal grey wool Sperry's which will be great as the weather turns cooler.
 I took this picture in JoAnn's for Kel ;-)
 And the reason for being at JoAnn's was a Halloween pattern (no dice) 
and some leaf garland to update my fall grapevine wreath (success!)
I left the ribbon on from last year and just added 2 garlands of leaves and berries. 
The leaves help the wreath show up against the black front door. 
(My handsome Reese too!)

Next up: I've picked up a couple new things for Halloween/Fall for the inside of the house too! Right now they are all massed on the mantle, but I hope to have them organised soon to show you!

Tuesday, September 9, 2014

September

I've been reading a lot lately. Some silly books, some more serious, some about interior design, some about families and some just because I wanted to. This summer has left me in a pensive mood and as we head into Fall, my favorite time of year, I find that I'm grateful. For family, friends, good books and new dreams.

I was reminded of this quote today, one I've always loved and thought I would share it with you.

"Beginnings are scary, endings are usually sad, but it's the middle that counts the most."
                                                                                                  ~ Ramona Calvert, Hope Floats

Sending huge hugs & warm thoughts your way!

Friday, March 21, 2014

Musings...

One of the blogs I read, Playing Sublimely, had an interesting post the other day. I've shared an excerpt of it below as it asks a question I've never really thought about before.... What is the way I think best? Is it in a certain place? Is it while doing a certain activity?

"The story of Gillian Lynne, the famous choreographer.  When Ken Robinson’s TED Talk video went viral several years ago, it brought a voice to the way many (yet a minority) had felt and looked at creativity and education.  I’m late to the party, and am only recently loving this man’s perspective.  Ken shares the story of his friend Gillian Lynne, and I wanted to share it here with you today, mainly because of a question that stirred in my soul at the end of his story.  Below is an exert from his 20 minute TED Talk speech.
 I’m doing a new book at the moment called “Epiphany,” which is based on a series of interviews with people about how they discovered their talent. I’m fascinated by how people got to be there. It’s really prompted by a conversation I had with a wonderful woman who maybe most people have never heard of; she’s called Gillian Lynne – have you heard of her? Some have. She’s a choreographer and everybody knows her work. She did “Cats” and “Phantom of the Opera.” She’s wonderful. I used to be on the board of the Royal Ballet in England, as you can see. Anyway, Gillian and I had lunch one day and I said, ”Gillian, how’d you get to be a dancer?” And she said it was interesting; when she was at school, she was really hopeless. And the school, in the ’30s, wrote to her parents and said, “We think Gillian has a learning disorder.” She couldn’t concentrate; she was fidgeting. I think now they’d say she had ADHD. Wouldn’t you? But this was the 1930s, and ADHD hadn’t been invented at this point. It wasn’t an available condition. People weren’t aware they could have that.
Anyway, she went to see this specialist. So, this oak-paneled room, and she was there with her mother,and she was led and sat on this chair at the end, and she sat on her hands for 20 minutes while this man talked to her mother about all the problems Gillian was having at school. And at the end of it –because she was disturbing people; her homework was always late; and so on, little kid of eight — in the end, the doctor went and sat next to Gillian and said, “Gillian, I’ve listened to all these things that your mother’s told me, and I need to speak to her privately.” He said, “Wait here. We’ll be back; we won’t be very long,” and they went and left her. But as they went out the room, he turned on the radiothat was sitting on his desk. And when they got out the room, he said to her mother, ”Just stand and watch her.” And the minute they left the room, she said, she was on her feet, moving to the music. And they watched for a few minutes and he turned to her mother and said, ”Mrs. Lynne, Gillian isn’t sick; she’s a dancer. Take her to a dance school.”
I said, “What happened?” She said, “She did. I can’t tell you how wonderful it was. We walked in this room and it was full of people like me. People who couldn’t sit still. People who had to move to think.” Who had to move to think. They did ballet; they did tap; they did jazz; they did modern; they did contemporary. She was eventually auditioned for the Royal Ballet School; she became a soloist; she had a wonderful career at the Royal Ballet. She eventually graduated from the Royal Ballet School and founded her own company — the Gillian Lynne Dance Company – met Andrew Lloyd Weber. She’s been responsible for some of the most successful musical theater productions in history; she’s given pleasure to millions; and she’s a multi-millionaire. Somebody else might have put her on medication and told her to calm down.
Gillian’s circumstances are obviously rare and unique, and her fame and success is not necessarily my point.  What caused me to pause was her statement, “The room was full of people like me…People who had to move to think.”  Immediately, I began looking for a pen to write down the question whispering in my ear,
“Amy, what do you need to do to be able to think?”
I think if we could honestly answer that question, we would take a giant leap in the direction of creating our art.  Of living our call.  Of finding freedom in our purpose."

I need people or music...maybe noise? I need the distraction of a voice(s)/music to allow my brain to unfocus and just listen to itself. For example, in college, I found I could do much better work for my writing class while in a lecture. The professor's voice and classmates around me were enough of a distraction for my conscience thoughts, that I was able to just write. I find music sometimes does the same thing for me - it does for most people I think - having music playing while painting a room, doing dishes, cleaning, working on a project, keeps things moving and productive! It's why I get home and turn on music or the tv. Not to actively sit a watch/listen, but just to fill the house with happy sounds.
The other place I love to think is in nature. One of the reasons Matt and I bought our house is that on the back deck, if you stop and listen you can hear the wind through the trees, the birds - it's peaceful. I also love the water - the ocean - the waves crashing against the rocks or up on the beach, the call of the birds, the wind through the grass, sand, dune grass.
Where do you think best?

Saturday, December 21, 2013

The Holiday Season is Upon Us!

Yep! So I named this back in November for a Dec 1 or 2 post.... I blame a late Thanksgiving and thus a shorter time frame for Christmas. I blame my crazy work schedule and...life in general. I'll be honest with you. I LOVE the month of December. I love the color red and that we celebrate so many family birthdays (on both sides of the family!) and Reese's adoption day and Christmas all in 1 month! I love finding that perfect gift, wrapping it, baking cookies, the music, the cheese-y movies on TV :-)
But this year I was too stressed and couldn't find that spark of inspiration... it took me a while. I tried. I put the below mantle together over the course of a few nights, but I didn't have a theme, a picture of what I wanted the house to be. Matt even noticed and asked if I was ok. I listened to carols in the car, watched holiday movies - cried (again) at the end of The Polar Express (I can't help it - I adore that story!) - but no spark.
 So what finally kicked me into the Spirit of the Season? Going to get our Christmas Tree and wreaths! Maybe it was the smell of pine or the light snowfall the day before or the roaring bonfire they had going, but I sang all the way home and couldn't stop grinning!
I brought the evergreen wreaths IN this year and hung them on our double windows adding red ribbon and cinnamon scented pine cones to each. The ribbon is wire-edged which allows you to form the bows, curl the ends and walk away with it staying exactly how you want it! I highly recommend it for wreaths, especially outdoor wreaths as it keeps the bows from looking a bit bedraggled in the weather.
The dining room light got a bit of holiday cheer with faux pine garland with red berries and pine cones!
It's the first year I've 'dressed' the chandy and I really love the way it looks!
The 3 Wise Men and our Creche went back up on the top of the hutch. 
I will have to update this picture once I've gotten all our wrapping done - I picked up a new table cloth on sale at Home Goods this year and will be using my new napkin ring holders that I got on Clearance last Jan!
Packages have to stay up until we are all on vaca so Reese can't unwrap them while we are at work! :-)
Stay tuned for more!

Thursday, October 31, 2013

Happy Halloween!

My office really gets into Halloween every year. Like, really, REALLY into Halloween - here are some pics of the office and costumes!









Greg (the new guy) as a Boston Sports Fan
Gil
Eric as capt Jack Sparrow
Taylor as a Warrior
Doreen as 50 Shades of grey
 Mark as Mr Potato Head
this pic won't turn - my apologies! - he can't see when wearing it
its a chicken wire and paper mache tube
Our Bars decorated with cobwebs, spiders, skulls and grave stones
Main Conference Room
No decor budget this year, so I made the Chandy
w/a paper towel tube and construction paper
I, myself, pulled out my trusty ER Dr scrubs and enjoyed the day in comfort!!

Thursday, October 24, 2013

Catherine's Baby Shower Picture Update

Here are a few pictures of the celebration - I am notoriously bad about taking pictures - so I got these from Catherine's husband and Daddy-to-be Brett :-)
Decorated Book Display - 
the parents-to-be requested books in lieu of cards
A wonderful collection was accumulated!
Guests enjoyed looking through them and telling stories
Antique Little Red Wagon from Catherine's Dad held the presents

Catherine's Dad was the bar tender :-)

He made sure we all had something tasty to drink!
(Catherine & Me)
The Buffet being assembled
Buffet being eaten! :-)
Desserts & Coffee & Wishes for Baby!
The desserts were super tasty!
Family & Friends (Catherine's Uncle KB, Matt & my Dad)
Favors for the guests! 
And yes, we did get in a chat towards the end of the event - which was a smash hit! :-)
That is the nice thing about not taking pictures.... you're IN them instead!