Here we are again, another WOYWW posting. Gosh these are coming around thick and fast these days, shows we are not getting bored with staying in isolation, in fact, I don't have enough time in a day to do what I want, hence the state of my desk(s). Nothing to show AGAIN but I have some new stamps on order so maybe next week? I hope they come before then as they sent a note to say they are a two man band so orders will be slower at coming out and the posties are busy with the mail deliveries so they are taking a bit longer. Not to worry, everyone is doing the best they can. Hope our poorly WOYWW friends are feeling better than they were, sending love to you.
I did receive a lovely card though, this week, from someone who is extra thoughtful and can make cards in the way that I want to but never can. I sit with all those pretty papers and do not know where to start. Maybe I should study this in detail and learn Remember - Watch and Learn):
My main desk doesn't show much change week to week, still trying to finish off some birthday cards but I have been getting a class ready so apologies for everything being turned over. You can see the word "hello" which is what I put on one card. I was really stuck for what to put on the cards as the main thing was I was trying to show a background I did years ago with my lovely American friend, Mary (safely in God's hands now) which I have not seen anyone do. They probably have, afterall where did she see it? There's my bits and pieces envelope from Sam, some glue from Honey Doo, my bee beaker, dies in an ArtBin and some rubber gloves and a dirty piece of paper (used for polishing off Pastels).
Desk 2
My bits and pieces ready Gessoed waiting for paint - been waiting for a week or maybe more to be painted. Don't think they will be done by next week, not even one. I've seen a You Tube video of a project I really fancy - messy, painty with lots of texture and stuff - just up my street!
Hadn't been walking around the back garden for a few days so was pleasantly surprised to see the lovely bank of forget me nots as I walked up the steps to my secret garden (nowhere near as nice as yours Cindy, it is just secret - in it is hidden).
It's one of about five banks of them - you can just see that there are more of them there in the next photograph which is actually the compost heap. There are more further along but I can't keep showing the compost heap which stretches two thirds way across the back of the garden and now has pretty flowers growing all over it. There are a lot of bluebells in the top corner - maybe I will get a photo for next week.
Swinging around you see the section separating the secret bit from the main garden area (below) and you can just about see the patio and the decking area. Wish I could get down to garden or that Chas would enjoy it. It is the last thing he wants to do!
The lawn is looking a bit in need of TLC, it's always been a mossy type of lawn but is even worse now. I need some spiky shoes to get aerating it and a good day so I can go for a dance all over it. Can you imagine? Me dancing!! My dad would have loved this garden, he was very green fingered, shame it did not rub off. Dad could turn a pencil into a flower!
Well, I will leave it there, have ended up with a large post again. Stay safe and well everyone.