So, ages ago (years ago, really), I had an idea for a cool polymer clay embellishment for an empty wine bottle. It has taken me a long time, working in spurts, to finally finish it, but here it is:
The front shows a little cabin in the woods, with snow-covered mountains in the background. It is a spring scene, so the birch or aspen trees have yellowy green leaves, and there are wild roses and irises in bloom. Sigh. It’s really not spring here (-28 degrees Fahrenheit this morning, and that’s warmed up about 20 degrees since last week!), so I’m gazing wistfully at this little clay world, willing spring to get here soon. 🙂
The back lets you see the backyard. The axe is stuck in the chopping block, and there’s a path back to the outhouse (you can just see that necessity – it’s in the middle left of the photo, above the irises).
And here are a couple of close ups.
It is for sale in my Art Fire shop, Butterscotch Grove, along with a few other things. I’ll be going through my old never-posted stock from when I worked the Tanana Valley Farmer’s Market a few years ago and adding those items to my shop over the next week or so. Those things will be bargains!
This year I plan to tackle 3 storage issues.
- I store way too much physical stuff in my house. I need to cut back on the amount of stuff I buy, and seek out stuff that comes with less packaging. I have a tendency to save packaging, and everything else, as “art supplies.” But I never use much of it. Sorting through it all makes me tired.
- I store way too much “inspiration” – books and magazines full of fun ideas for craft projects or new techniques; “pins” on Pinterest, “favorites” on Instructables…I accumulate new ideas for stuff I want to do or make nearly every day. But I rarely make or do any of it. Having all that stuff just makes me tired.
- I store way too much potential energy on my person. 🙂 I have plenty of fat reserves I could be converting to action, but I rarely make use of them. Carrying the extra weight makes me tired.
I’m tired of being tired! So this year, my 50th (!!!), I’m doing a reset. I’m gonna use what I have or get rid of it.
These aren’t really resolutions, just the result of getting fed up with myself and all the clutter I (and my family) deal with everyday, which happens to coincide with my birthday last month.
Any advice from readers who have tamed the clutter monster and have kept it caged? (Not you, MIL – The Life-Changing Magic of Tidying Up was enough! 🙂 )