We’re in the
second week of February already. Do you think this year is going fast as well? π
I’ve begun a
new project:
You’ll see
what it is soon, for now it’s a work in progress. Maybe you could try and guess
what it is but it might be quite obvious by its shape. π
Speaking of
beginning new things, did you make new year’s resolutions? Have you kept to
them? I don’t make resolutions, I gave it up a long time ago because expecting
to do something new in a new year never worked for me. I try to practice
mindfulness (I say try because I sometimes forget π ) and I love the idea that comes
with it that every day is a new beginning, a time to start again with whatever
you intended to do. Even every hour – or even every minute – is an opportunity
to begin again. It’s kind of like saying if you’re having a bad day, take some
time out and start anew. It’s something I try to keep in mind if what I’m
working on doesn’t seem to be going as I thought it would.
I came
across this poem recently. It goes along the same lines of taking each day as
it comes and I thought I’d share it with you:
Write it on your heart
that every day is the best day in the
year.
He is rich who owns the day, and no
one owns the day
Who allows it to be invaded with fret
and anxiety.
Finish every day and be done with it.
You have done what you could.
Some blunders and absurdities no
doubt crept in.
Forget them as soon as you can,
tomorrow is a new day;
begin it well and serenely, with too
high a spirit
to be cumbered with your old
nonsense.
This new day is too dear,
with its hopes and invitations,
to waste a moment on the yesterday.
Ralph Waldo Emerson
So if you’re
annoyed or down about not sticking to resolutions, don’t be. Have a break and
begin again tomorrow. Don’t be hard on yourself. π I think I see Spring as more of a
new beginning than the new year as Spring is when nature is waking up and the
plants really begin to sprout new shoots.
The winter
flowering jasmine and violas are still going in the garden, providing lovely
colour and the primroses are blooming:
My mother’s
camellia has blossomed like mad:
I’ve done
some quick sketches of the blooms:
And also of
some mini daffodils:
I hope to
involve them in my work at some point, a painting maybe, or in some textiles.
The camellia
always flowers in January and brings beautiful colour to the grey days. It also
seems to attract blue tits. I’ve seen quite a few pecking at the centre of the
flowers but I don’t know what it is they’re after. Part of the flower? Insects?
If you know, do tell me! J
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