Another little collage I made for a friend’s birthday a few weeks back. She and I have bonded over shared ailments, social anxiety and lots of other issues that make us feel less than awesome. We always support and reassure one another, even if it’s just by saying “Oh I know how you feel!” We started telling each other we’re awesome, kind of as a joke, but it has become our thing to say now.
I wanted to make a little reminder for my friend that she is an awesome lady, even if I’m not around to tell her that, so I made this 4″ x 4″collaged box canvas for her desk at work. The crowned stoat could be symbolic for “fearless” or something, but it’s actually just the first image I pulled out of my collage file. We’ll pretend it was chosen for its symbolism though, because that sounds better and makes me look smarter.
Hope you are having a great day. Always remember you ARE awesome 🙂
There is absolutely no point to this post, other than to say I love black swans. Most days I go walking at a big lake on the way home from work, and I love watching these guys as they paddle about on the water. They are majestic and comical all at the same time. At this time of year, when they are not consumed by the breeding urge, they are friendly and inquisitive, quite happy to waddle up to you and graze nearby or check out what you may have for them. Sadly, I don’t bring them food because I know it’s not good to do so (especially bread) and so I am a bit of a disappointment. Still, they seem to know me now and will hang out for a while if I sit on one of the benches or on the bank.
I love their little honks and whistles, their head-bobs-in-greeting and their lovely big feet. I love their upside-down feeding when their in bums are the air and their heads are underwater, feet paddling like crazy. I love their ballet stretches and their sleepy eyelids when they are dozing off. The way the water beads on their blue-black plumage, and those bright red beaks. Just beautiful.
“…Our bird plays a starring role in all this owing to a belief in Europe, dating back 2000 years to Roman poet Juvenal, that swans are invariably white. Like purple cows and flying pigs, the black swan was a symbol of what was impossible. In medieval Europe, unicorns had more credibility. Dutch navigator Willem de Vlamingh, by finding black swans in Western Australia in 1697, showed how risky it is to declare something impossible…”
I’m glad they ARE possible, and that I get to share their space with them. Come breeding season they are less inclined to be so welcoming but, even then, they are accommodating and patient, allowing a certain amount of intrusion into their little family groups. Cygnets are the most adorable things on the planet. Grey balls of fluff – it’s hard to imagine they will grow up to be something so tall and glorious. Don’t get too close though – you don’t want to be on the receiving end of a Mummy Swan’s wrath 🙂
Did you all have a nice weekend? For those of you here in Australia, hope you had a relaxing and enjoyable Australia Day and got to spend time with family and friends. I managed to do just that AND get some crafting time in. I got started on some new collage canvases and finished a couple of them. I am slowly learning to leave things alone and move on to something else, if they are proving problematic. Sometimes you need to step away from a particular project, in order to “Regroup” and get a fresh perspective.
This little 6 x 6″ canvas was giving me grief, and I couldn’t make it work, so I put it aside and started on a new one. When I came back to this, I managed to finish it off and be reasonably satisfied with it. I cut out numerous caterpillars – none of them looked right – until I found this pinky-red one, that seemed to suit ok. I can waste hours trying to find just the right critter or leaf or flower.
I wasn’t sure what words to incorporate and was focusing too much on the bird looking down. I thought of “Keep your head up” and “Don’t look down” and other head-related nonsense. In the end, given that the bird is letting little Mr Caterpillar have a free ride, rather than eating him, I figure “Be Kind” was as good a message as any. As yes, I did need to put a crown on the bird. It looked naked without it.
Hope the week ahead is kind to you – thank you for stopping by 🙂