Boy is it warm at the moment. We are at last, in the north of England, having some hot weather and already I am wishing it was not quite so hot. "Never satisfied" springs to mind.
For our journal page today we have the saying "Boys will be boys, and so will some middle aged men" so I did have a bit of a ponder, especially as I wanted to include a pocket or a tag to be able to enter my page in Art Journal Journey where Alison has chosen just that for the challenge this month.
I decided it had to be an outdoor scene and so I began swiping my Distress Ink Peacock Feathers across the top of the page, blending it with one of the tools as I went along. I then tore some paper so that I could colour from the torn edge to give the appearance of a landscape and finished it off with Peeled Paint underneath for the grassy area. Now to the figures.
Obviously I wanted some boys but I couldn't think of any men to use unless I changed it completely and used the stencil figures that Dyan has produced. I didn't really want to use them so I used the most masculine figure I had and added a moustache to make it appear a little older. I like things in threes or at least odd numbers so both boys came out and a dog to accompany them on their afternoon out. Then another dog made it a total of five figures so I was quite happy. I even managed to get one of the figures to look as if he is stroking the dog's head.
This week I wanted a pocket, so I thought about this and came up with the idea of flying kites and so the kite became my pocket, but so that you know it is a pocket I have put a smiling sunshine in it.
So the story goes that Henry and Percy have gone out with their dad and taken the two dogs, Biffo and Fifi, with them. As it is a lovely windy day they asked dad if they could take a kite and fly it. Oh, it promised to be good fun, running about the grass with the kite blowing in the wind, seeing who could keep it up the longest, and the dogs would enjoy it too as they would be chasing the tails on the kite.
But ... did it work out that way? Oh no. Once dad got his hands on the kite "I'll just get it up in the air for you son" that was it. He became master pilot and thought he was flying his plane to far off lands, lost in his dreams and oblivious to the shouts of the boys who wanted to fly it themselves. Middle Aged men!
So that is my page and my story for this week. If I get chance to do my next week's page I will do but I go in hospital on Monday (only found out Tuesday whilst we were away) for my new pacemaker to be fitted, so am unsure as to how I will be for journalling straight after. So much to do, including going for a Covid test, before Sunday evening is here and I am ready to go in. So if I am missing you will know why but I do hope to get something done beforehand.
Stay safe and well in these difficult times folks ... and keep crafting!