tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21117701769724395282024-02-07T22:13:51.199-08:00look through the treesA blog about finding everyday moments of delight in colour & pictures.through the treeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03853988196276497055noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111770176972439528.post-65710879289043452772011-11-16T11:45:00.000-08:002011-11-16T11:45:35.248-08:00A collection of things I found today<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3J-K5kNbLRWs0zW4L6RLkgQbmOtrI1RzFC7LUM3RFdXCgB34ixxu0kSHZXmPLtyZoKbTp9jzhZql7sFljUK1OG9jWsZyYrzMszrtWsI3DDbjfZj9x1SZV0a6XqrFwSevyzLpRStRU-qk/s1600/Autumn+collection.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3J-K5kNbLRWs0zW4L6RLkgQbmOtrI1RzFC7LUM3RFdXCgB34ixxu0kSHZXmPLtyZoKbTp9jzhZql7sFljUK1OG9jWsZyYrzMszrtWsI3DDbjfZj9x1SZV0a6XqrFwSevyzLpRStRU-qk/s640/Autumn+collection.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>through the treeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03853988196276497055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111770176972439528.post-10991038270340486352011-11-11T10:36:00.000-08:002011-11-11T10:36:24.330-08:00This is just a feeling, it's not who I am<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNePXnrk1ghW1ooOcDEtknWfmq7X-WxKBNHwzkkpgJGYZ7aDCBWtUtY937aP6Ovh24U_f22FeWXh9ZztoeN0I-anCNPWMVtk9UHIESwQsDY63_mWS7bWenN_v4MPvBbnybKQXyuhaymRE/s1600/The+Ablewhites+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" nda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNePXnrk1ghW1ooOcDEtknWfmq7X-WxKBNHwzkkpgJGYZ7aDCBWtUtY937aP6Ovh24U_f22FeWXh9ZztoeN0I-anCNPWMVtk9UHIESwQsDY63_mWS7bWenN_v4MPvBbnybKQXyuhaymRE/s640/The+Ablewhites+collage.jpg" width="618" /></a></div>It's been an emotional and difficult couple of weeks for me, but I'm getting through it and reminding myself that it's not who I am.... remembering some easier times, some delightful times and places and this is a collage I made as a backdrop for my computer to remind myself about what's really important. It really makes me smile.through the treeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03853988196276497055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111770176972439528.post-31575223075970012132011-11-08T03:01:00.000-08:002011-11-08T03:01:44.980-08:00Peace, hope, love<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4cifx0Gj1FbEQicWsNDeJjgMlLgMF-GnJSgASVaQ6OjE79GQeUmfEheGBoCGPHYNx39oBnsRpuERGztMimlXjVs_WbyGcNoYgxgYcKpYNbFv7WduUKIlwvz9Xm2rYjbvVkjZgsChIzQo/s1600/Filling+world+with+flowers+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4cifx0Gj1FbEQicWsNDeJjgMlLgMF-GnJSgASVaQ6OjE79GQeUmfEheGBoCGPHYNx39oBnsRpuERGztMimlXjVs_WbyGcNoYgxgYcKpYNbFv7WduUKIlwvz9Xm2rYjbvVkjZgsChIzQo/s640/Filling+world+with+flowers+collage.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>through the treeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03853988196276497055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111770176972439528.post-68859868219107117052011-10-31T13:51:00.000-07:002011-10-31T14:10:17.743-07:00New pics and some old from my lunchtime walks<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjs6JtAvVekn8513GBawF-lZnVGlui82hcKV0daHwO32-b1QQ7kJPvgAou3UeKWRu0tHb6xcSpCIx2ioSqcjCdjRN5Ok2Saw8TAgyk_mMsFxheJv6RGVKrSX6-67pLkR7hwYS5Z8_geK8/s1600/Autumn+here.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="546" ida="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjs6JtAvVekn8513GBawF-lZnVGlui82hcKV0daHwO32-b1QQ7kJPvgAou3UeKWRu0tHb6xcSpCIx2ioSqcjCdjRN5Ok2Saw8TAgyk_mMsFxheJv6RGVKrSX6-67pLkR7hwYS5Z8_geK8/s640/Autumn+here.jpg" width="640" /></a></div>A couple of little snaps I took a while ago (a little ode to summer), plus a couple which are undeniably...autumn. 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<span style="color: #666666; font-family: inherit;">Oh, and did you notice? I have finally got around to creating a new blog title picture! H x</span>through the treeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03853988196276497055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111770176972439528.post-68852929069155384842011-06-25T04:26:00.000-07:002011-06-25T04:27:57.651-07:00Sewing & GlastonburyThis morning I woke up and instead of getting all worried and anxious about the day ahead, I had a moment of calm and managed to head straight to my room to set up for a morning of sewing. Sounds a bit twee but really, I am a bit twee. Twee and proud. I got myself all set up with a nice cup of coffee & glastonbury on the radio (it seems so vivid hearing it now since being there last year), chuckling to myself as I go to Adam & Joe's sillyness.<br />
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We're off to a lovely wedding later, and I've been planning on altering a pretty vintage Laura Ashley dress passed down to me from my mother-in-law to wear. Now, the way I make that sound is as if I am some sort of established dress-makery wizard, but BELIEVE me that is not the case, but for the first time ever I am getting over my fear of having a go....and having a go. How good does that feel?<br />
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</div>So here are a few pics. It's definitely not perfect, might be a bit wonky....but I simply chopped a big section off the bottom to shorten it, hemmed it and then used the off-cut to make a ribbon-y bow tie around the waist. I think it will look really nice with a cherry red clutch bag the gorgeous Nik gave me. I hope you like it. So long for now xxthrough the treeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03853988196276497055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111770176972439528.post-45791832072775228342011-06-24T09:39:00.000-07:002011-10-14T10:20:41.405-07:00The little things are the biggest....<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Got out of the office for 5 minutes to have a wonder and a wander. That seems when I'm at my most inquisitive, looking out for little quirks and wonderments. And what did I happen upon today? A tiny little green and yellow caterpillar, spread out on the shiny glossy red lip of a village post box, as if waiting for a letter or maybe thinking of making home inside.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">So, instead, here is a painting I did recently. A little outside my norm. Maybe this might be a nicer home for a little chipper caterpillar? xx</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>through the treeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03853988196276497055noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2111770176972439528.post-25935007983897947152011-06-13T09:25:00.000-07:002011-06-13T09:25:49.928-07:00Found it....now trying to keep itOkay, so I realise that not being able to find my own blog is probably a sign that I need to do way more of it. Looking for it is probably a sign that I <strong>want</strong> to do more of it. So how can I keep going with it?<br />
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I am making a resolution with myself to keep it going. So there, you heard it first! (at this point I know I am pretty much talking to myself, and maybe a couple others, but hey.)<br />
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So many days I wonder away the hours, about what I could write about, or mainly what pictures I can put on as a record of some of the little bits of magic. So here we go, a few more....<br />
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Off to see the crew for tea now (minus one member who I am sending lots of get well wishes too :-D). Beautiful people that they are.<br />
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Back soon (yes, really!)<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Sweet peas remind me of my Nanny Weetabix (my Mum's Mum). She grew them alot and her garden was so pretty....as was she, and she wore a delicate headscarf alot. Maybe that's where my scarf addiction came from...I have never thought that before! She used to make us yummy hotdogs and bake cheese twists.... I can almost smell them now! Thank flip for the <em>nice</em> memories of growing up :) </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Back in a day or three x</div> <table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I discovered this summerhouse last year after we moved and have thought about it ever since.....one of those places where it feels like no-one else knows about it, a kind of magical place! I remembered it differently to this though....somehow I had pictured it being colourful, with bunting and fairylights. Or maybe that is what mine will look like one day! Over the river is an allotment, so I imagine the proud owner of this hideaway drinking cool gin and tonics while tending to carrots....bit of a strange mix but I like that!</td></tr>
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