Last week we went to France. We had to. We hadn’t had a break since
August (Christmas and all it’s attendant busy-ness doesn’t count) and I thought
my head would explode if I didn’t. Stop. Doing.
Bliss. A few days doing not very much of anything, except eating
croissants and macaroons (not together)
drinking the local wine (rude not to) and taking
hundreds of photos.
The dog even tried out his new chariot in anger. Well, more in anxiety
than anger although it did get a bit toothy at one point. Kind of his own wine
tour of Burgundy, if you like, but with an extra h in it.
We stayed in a medieval village, all crumbling yellow stone walls and
roses and irises everywhere. I have a thing for iron railings and stone
carvings, and have to snap them, much to the Child’s chagrin. Almost as bad as
my seaweed photography habit.
There was a private pool we could visit too, but ‘twas a bit nippy...
I came back with my husband’s cold, which quite frankly we would have
happily not re-imported, so had some more enforced down-time for the rest of half-term. I did catch up with some light reading and even
managed to pootle up to London to see the PRISM exhibition in it’s new venue.
And my head is finally clearer (if not my nose – TMI?).
So now it’s onwards, the last big push before the summer! Armed with my
clear head and new inspiration I need to tackle some biggies before I can rest
again: I’ve got my first ever talk to a quilting group next week (eek!), my
first ever article for an e-magazine to write (double eek!!), Art Trail in the middle
of July, and the prep for my first ever Missenden Abbey summer school (triple
eek!!!) – all to be fitted in-between invigilating exams at the school.
We’re also nearly a “go” on our elaborate plans to create a bespoke
studio space for me: I’m definitely feeling like I need my own space to contain
all these spinning plates; the corner of the dining room just isn’t up to the
job anymore! But it does involve doing this (quadruple eek…)
(That red line is a hole in the wall, or will be...and yes yes, hopefully it will have straight edges!!)
I did promise pics of finished student work from last term (which is fabulous) but that will have to be next time. That'll do for now!
I think you should keep the wobbly red line when you knock the hole out. It will add a touch of class definitely...
ReplyDeleteYou could always turn the dog chariot into a mobile studio!
ReplyDeleteFailing that, the hole in the wall will have to surface. What's on the other side and are they expecting you??
Hope your new space will be more than just a hole in the wall! Glad you managed to get away.
ReplyDeleteI am intrigued as to how a hole in the wall can turn into a studio - is it sort of like the wardrobe to Narnia?
ReplyDeleteYour photos are lovely, all those textures and patterns are beautiful!
Ooh, love the idea of another world hidden behind the wall! Unfortunately it's just the garage...
DeleteWhat a lovely break, the pictures are wonderful. Good luck with the hole!
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