Morning at Lake Hamilton |
Sometimes the world simply gets too big.
I'm not going to comment much about recent world events. I have deliberately stayed away from news and current affairs programs. Actually, I do that a lot - most days really. Watching the news unfold in front of me in screaming technicolour doesn't do my heart, mind and soul any good, not to mention the fact that I don't think news reports are entirely accurate most of the time anyway. There's always a myriad of perspectives and I know not all of them are represented in a single news report.
You may call me an ostrich with my head in the sand.
That's ok. I'll let you. I'm not offended. I know what works for me and I know that my anxiety levels go through the roof if I dwell on events over which I have no control. I don't think we were meant to know everything but humankind seems to have this insatiable quest to know all there is to know about everything there is to know.
Try as I may though, news filters through. Let's face it, if you're on Facebook (Did I just make a pun then? Let's FACE it.....FACEbook.......never mind.....) you get news as it's happening so yes, I have heard about the recent tragic events in Orlando and yes, I am aware that billions of people around the globe have aired their opinions about the availability of guns, gun control and the like.
When things like this happen I find I immediately start creating something beautiful. I guess there's something about the predictability of a beginning, middle and an end that has a beautiful outcome that I find soothing. When 9/11 happened I slowly and systematically started on a Friendship Quilt that became a wall hanging. It kept me calm and gave me another focus rather than dwelling on the horror that I had witnessed live on my television screen.
This time, without even thinking I found myself cutting out 2.5" fabric blocks from the the endless stash of off-cuts and Fat Quarters that I have in boxes in my spare room. So far I have cut out 180 of these little beauties.
There are 11 piles of 12 squares pictured. I could've sworn I'd cut out 144 squares....... |
I found the 12th pile on the floor. |
Who isn't ALWAYS blissfully asleep on her little sofa! |
Centering in is my happy place. My little home, my kids, my fur-kids and my love for creating beautiful things is sometimes the only world I need to think about. Like I said, I don't think we were meant to know everything. I don't think it's good for me to know everything. I'm doing what I can to listen to my own body, heart and soul to discover the path that is right for me.
Olivia used to have that same little sofa! So cute, perfect for a doggy <3
ReplyDeleteI found this one abandoned when I was on one of my bush walks! I took it home, washed the cover and viola!
DeleteSuch sad events, but like you I did not look or listen to the news all weekend. I did finally read one article, to know what happened, yesterday.
ReplyDeleteI am glad you are finding comfort in creating. Can't wait to see the finished project.
I'm looking forward to it too Kim. I now have a total of 180 little squares. I gathered them into a little pile last night and the pile looks so small it's hard to think that they will measure 24"x 30" once they're all sewn together - and that's without the border fabric and the binding! I'll be sure to post progress pics!
DeleteP.S. I need to email you about ordering some of your products from your sweet shop!