How do I choose between a sad little mermaid, and a sweet snugly cat?
… but when I think Window, I can’t help thinking about my cats. I sometimes wonder if I’m doing the right thing, keeping them inside… not letting them roam free in the woods and the streets. I figured the least I could do, when we looked for a new home, was make sure our first cat, Stewie would have plenty of sunny windows to lounge in. He had no windows to enjoy at our last place, since the ones we had were all tightly covered for safety and heating purposes.
Now Stewie and his younger sister Olive, have plenty of windows for sunbathing, birdwatching, and catching a breeze. It makes me happy to see them in their windows, enjoying the warm sunshine and sniffing the fresh air.
This one is in our front room, where they like to watch cars and people go by, and the birds flying to the old maple tree and the feeder. This is also where we often see them waiting for us when we come home from work, right before they arch their backs in a lazy stretch, and jump down to greet us at the door.
Who waits in your window?
Some afternoons, when I just sit with my thoughts, and breath…I find myself in little orange studio, sipping a perfect cup of coffee from my favorite mug… sunbeams raining on my two sweet purring cats. My road rage is replaced by thoughts of those i love. I realize i am pretty. And all at once, i remember a thousand of my happiest childhood moments. I get a glimpse of what i ache for most in life.
I suddenly realize how much of it I already have.
thank you to everyone who believes in me.
well, we finally took the i-plunge…complete with his and hers Otters.
Besides Pandora, a few word games and texts, i am not attached to it much. But when i have some free time, it’s all about the camera apps. As my handful of Facebook followers (who may or may not have been bribed) may have noticed, i can get a little carried away with the Instagram sometimes. I don’t post anything for weeks, and then i go ape-Sh*t. I can’t help myself. Especially on Sundays, or days off when i get a chance to be home doing skyblue stuff. Morning coffee, cats lounging, heaps of pancakes… real exciting stuff, i know. I basically don’t have a meal without capturing it in Toaster. It’s just a fun way to say “thank you” to the universe. I am sure i could get a lot more art done, and a lot more housework, if i didn’t spend so much time Instagraming. But since i did, you might as well enjoy…
Happy New Year.
Stewie in his bag, spreading Awareness this October.
It is evident that I post an excessive amount of photos that include the inside of my home as either the background or as the subject matter. If I have any regular readers (thank you, if i do!), then you are probably like, “seriously… is this chick going to post yet ANOTHER picture of her “studio”? Or no, let me guess… one of her cats!”
Well, I love to take photographs. I don’t have much opportunity for travel, and generally I don’t get out much between my home on a patch of grass with some trees, and day after day in an office cubicle… so the majority of my photographs get taken in or around my home, with much of the same subject matter. The occasional day trip takes me to to a scenic forest, or if i’m lucky, a visit to Boston or New York City. But until I am free from to live somewhere fascinating, or travel as I please… I invite you into my home, where I will do my best to entertain you. I hope over the years these images of my home, my cats, and my humble life, will on their own tell a story of a girl who just wants to take pictures, make art, inspire people, make them giggle once in a while, and create beautiful spaces.
With that said… I have more pictures in my studio. And more cats.
Today I thought I would, in the form of a blog post, memorialize a vase that has been in my home for years. It has lived on many shelves, in many corners, of many rooms, but most recently it has held the big burst of colorful flowers you may have seen in my studio. The flowers are fake of course, the vase really just a cheap thing from the craft store, but i remember when i first put it on this shelf years ago…how happy the vase of flowers made the room feel.
I am a believer that there is a lot more to a “nice house” than expensive furniture, and fancy things. It’s not about impressing people… it’s about the feeling people get when they enter a room. Calm, happy, warm, cozy, comfortable, clean, romantic… these are adjectives that describe an atmosphere that can be achieved with moderate physical effort, a few discount stores, and some creative solutions.
I just happened to take these photos about a week ago, featuring Stewie and the Vase. I had recently moved the shelf and the vase to a new corner, and this quickly became his new “favorite spot” to oversee the studio activity.
Now if I was smart, I would have known better than to leave a top heavy ceramic vase filled with giant daisies on a shelf where the cat frequents. It was only about 48 hours after I took these photos, when at about 2 in the morning we heard the crash that brought certain intruders through the back door of the studio. Heart racing, baseball bat and 911 buttons in hand we made our way to the studio and found the shattered vase on the floor. Nobody had broken in…
Stewie tried to blame Olive. Olive tried to blame Stewie. Sorry Stewie Buddy… i think Olive’s got this one. We have photographic evidence. Licking yourself won’t make you look less guilty.
Oh well… I easily moved on. It really wasn’t my favorite vase, and I was over it as soon as i realized we were not experiencing a violent home invasion, my cats had not escaped out the broken door into the darkness, and i could go back to bed.
This room still contains plenty of happy without a vase of fake flowers… but it’s neat that I have a few pretty pics to share.
Are we truly living to our fullest potential in the spaces we live in? Are we really getting the most out of those spaces? We work hard, and pay a lot of money for the spaces we live in. We might as well use them to best suit our own lifestyle and make the most of our lives.
For instance, you could have a room designed to make it easy, and fun to exercise. You could create an office to jump start your dream business. Maybe you would like a colorful family art studio and game room. Have you thought about a romantic massage corner to spice things up? How about a mini zen yoga retreat?
I have visited many houses that have a TV room, in addition to a formal living room. I have seen many “spare bedrooms” that looks more like a hazardous storage room. You too probably know someone who has a fancy dining room that gets used twice a year.
Why not ask yourself, “Do I have a space like this in my home? How could I better utilize one of these spaces? How could it better my life?”
With a little elbow grease, some creativity, a few Etsy treasures, and a trip to IKEA… you can make make your home more than just a living space… you can make it a LIVING space! It can’t hurt… you might get inspired, and the most magical moments will happen there.
skyblue on a rainy day.
this is just a test post. i don’t have the patience to post anything of substance at the moment. i’ve been working on some posts, and i just can’t take it anymore! the cursor in my wordpress is possessed all of a sudden. does this happen to anyone else? paragraphs are being erased, the cursor skips all over and suddenly i’m typing in the middle of a sentence i wrote 5 minutes ago. the cursor doesn’t keep up with my typing, everything suddenly scrolls into a crooked mess… it’s like someone else is typing in my post remotely. a phantom… one who is terrible at typing!!
it feels like i’m typing in gooey molasses.
so no pictures tonight. no cats. no poems. no art. no words of wisdom (i can say that now, i’m over forty). nothing witty…
not until i figure out who dumped the molasses in my wordpress!!
… oh, ok! i’ll insert one photo! i can’t resist.
p.s. there is at least a 50% chance that this molasses problem is user error, and i have accidentally done something to cause this. I could use some help here people!! Any ideas? (-:
my husband keeps telling me, “just reboot!!” ok. i will try that. see you next time.