It is officially 17 days into the new year. I have written 2010 on the board about a thousand times already, but I am getting better at remembering it's 2011. More than anything in the past 17 days I have had a lot of time to myself. To process. To pray. To rest. To create. It has been so incredibly cold. I hear that it is the coldest winter in the complete history of Busan. Naturally, it would happen when little ole me comes to stay for a year. So, in my efforts to start off the new year with as little complaints as I can, I have taken all of the precautions to endure this beast of a winter. I have purchased a Korean "puffy coat", the fake Ugg boots, the sweater tights, and the hat with a pom-pom on the tippity top. Whilst curled up in my floor-heated apartment, I started sneaking through the spastic stylings of Keri Smith through her book on exploration (see above). Thus, I decided it was time to start on the newest creations!
Now, here is a confession. I have not exactly been on the healthiest sleeping schedule in the world. Call me crazy or blame it on my 5 cup a day minimum of coffee. I am obsessed with knitting. I stumbled on this tiny little closet of a yarn store in the market across the street last week and have not stopped living and breathing patterns since. I joined an awesome knitting network site called "ravelry". I highly recommend it if you are a knitter or crochet-er(?).
On Saturday afternoon, a girl from church had some of us over for "crafting day". It was really fun just getting to eat sweets, have good conversation, and create away! Just what my little inspired heart has been needing.
The yarn was super fuzzy and cozy. Just look at those little frizzles!
Ah yes, well this is the news of the week. Aren't you all proud of my updating passion in the blogging world? I am probably talking to myself -- but we'll just view it as a form of therapy for the soul.
One last thing. I have 13 minutes left of Monday and I want to leave you with the "Monday Quote". My fabulous sister got me the complete poems of Emily Dickinson. She is my absolute favorite female poet. Here is a tidbit of wisdom for you to start your week off with:
The Bird her punctual music bringsAnd lays it in its place --Its place is in the Human HeartAnd in the Heavenly Grace --What respite from her thrilling toilDid Beauty ever take --But Work might be electric RestTo those that Magic make --
Brilliance, aye?
nancy! ...i ALWAYS read your blog. so consider me your therapist. haha! sometimes it just takes me a couple days to catch up =)
ReplyDeleteI am reading too, and treasuring every word in my heart. I miss you terribly. come home to america and lets start our own store of craftiness and inspiration somewhere.
ReplyDeleteoh nancy. this post made me miss you most of all. i love reading your thoughts. love you.
ReplyDeletenancy, nancy! you look beautiful in that picture!
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