"I started photographing my domestic world and writing not just about what I had made,
but why I made it, examining the thoughts that accompany creativity and the act of making."
Jane Brocket from The Gentle Art of Domesticity p. 189 UK edition

Showing posts with label journal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label journal. Show all posts

Saturday, September 22, 2012

One Journal's End


While on a weekend jaunt to the San Francisco Bay Area in California last weekend, I reached the final page of my Reasons to be Cheerful Journal...which, using a Pollyanna philosophy could be a reason to be cheerful, I guess, but left me feeling a bit sad nonetheless.  However, as I have typed before, I am so glad I saw Kate's blog challenge to journal a reason a day one has to feel cheerful!  It was especially good for me do so on the days when I had to ponder at length to recognize a reason :)  I have never tried to illustrate on a consistant basis, either, and doing that pleased the six-year-old within me immensely!  I found I could embrace my primitive style and not worry about whether anyone liked it or not.  I enjoyed the creative process and was grateful for it.  Following are photos of the last pages of my  journal and some glimpses of the sights and folks we saw while traveling.  We traveled many miles and shared many smiles.  What have your days been like?  Remember to leave a comment before September 30, 2012 if you would like a chance to receive my giveaway in celebration of my first year of blogging and in thanks for your visits :)  xxx from Gracie









Friday we drove south from Portland, Oregon, to the golden hills of California and Mt. Shasta.




My oldest daughter and I knit dishcloths along the way.

We stopped at Five Guys for burgers in Redding, California. 
We explored the Sundial Bridge in Redding.



Saturday we celebrated a first birthday!



On Sunday we crossed the Oakland Bay.








We visited dear friends.

Monday we drove back to Portland, past pumpkins, tomato trucks, bales of hay, palm trees, windmills, and olive groves.







Sunday, September 9, 2012

Giveaway Goodies & Journal Cheer

To celebrate my first year of blogging and  my 100th post, I am preparing a giveaway!

Blogging is an exciting way for me to explore the creative pursuits that interest me. But the truth of the matter is that it would not be worth continuing were it not for you.

You inform, inspire, amuse, challenge, and encourage, me.
You touch my heart.
And I thank you.

I went souvenir shopping in Sandy, OR, and
found this mug and a tea towel
I thought you might like.
And this is the  dishcloth I knit on the
way back from Newport a week ago.
Every comment you make on my posts from now until
September 30, 2012,
will give you a chance to win these
items and a few other things I will put in the
box to cushion the cup :)

I wish I could send each of you a special package
as an expression of my admiration of and appreciation for you!



Were it not for Kate's Challenge I might not have put
the wonderful journal my friend gave me to use.
And had I not started blogging I might never have
met Kate through her blog.
It is a great exercise for me to recognize the many reasons
I regularly have to feel cheerful,
and the following pages show the entries I
made this last week.


























Do you have a comment begging to be typed?

I hope so!

xxx from Gracie

Monday, September 3, 2012

Under The Blue Moon, 25 Rows From Home


Friday, thanks to the instigation of our family friend,  Grantie,
we piled into the white Dodge mini-van, 
and headed south from Portland toward the coast to  tour the 
Oregon Coast Aquarium in Newport, Oregon.

Just before we passed  the Aviation & Space Museum in McMinnville, Oregon,
we saw a very large USA flag at half-mast.
I Googled to find out why on my iPhone
and discovered that the Governor of Oregon 
had ordered the flag to be flown at half-mast in honor of
Neil Armstrong, the first man to walk on the moon
 July 21, 1969.
He died August 25, 2012, at the age of 82,
a man who lived out my father's dream.
[As a boy in the early 1900s, my dad bought a ticket to the moon from a comic book.]





We stopped for a picnic lunch at Lincoln City, Oregon, in the park by the beach.
Although it was sunny it was only in the 60s and windy so we were glad to
be wearing our jackets!  This was the baby's first time at the beach,
not that she was too impressed since she is just three month's old :)




A few people were bravely playing in the water and we saw several kites flying.










Back on the road we caught a glimpse of a lighthouse just before
arriving in Newport.




The setting of the aquarium is lovely and some of the trees there
are already starting to change into their autumn colors.





The girls enjoyed being able to touch and explore!





We thought these sea creatures were especially beautiful.





Looking into this aquarium tube made me think of spaceships.





But my favorite exhibit was this one.  The  tubes hold food for
seahorses.  My son-in-law pointed out to me that as the
seahorses ate it looked as though little puffs of smoke
came out of the back of their heads (manes)
as they processed their food.
Interesting!




After several hours of wandering through exhibits, it was time to
find a restaurant to have dinner before we headed home.





This family restaurant was just right for us, and aren't their
flowers spectacular?




The adults all ordered fish and chips, and the bigger
grand girls opted for peanut butter and jelly sandwiches :)





This fruit was fresh and fabulous! And those who had cake or pie
raved about whatever kind they chose.






It occurred to me on the way home that I could knit,
and I discovered that it took me the entire trip home to
knit a 25 row, dishcloth from corner to corner.




Visiting the aquarium and knitting this dishcloth were reasons for being cheerful
I recorded in my journal this week, along with some others
thanks to Kate's Challenge.






































Although I did not get a picture of the Blue Moon Friday night on the way home, [Make sure
you see Teresa's post because she has a fantastic picture of it!]
I dug through some of my scrapbook supplies and found a commemorative
newspaper from the Kansas City Star that I bought [for ten cents] in 1969, the year I
graduated from high school.
I was visiting some friends who were teachers and they had a little
black and white TV rigged up so we could watch the first man walk
on the moon.  We were so excited and amazed!!!

















Saturday night I took the following picture of the moon.
I did not see the Man in the Moon,
but I thought of the men who walked on the moon,
and the amazing cooperative effort by so many who
made that possible.
That cooperative effort led one man to take an amazing step,
and  mankind to leap forward
to higher goals as well...
the time is right...once in a Blue Moon :)




xxx from Gracie