Rainy Day Musings
I have always considered the rain to be healing—a blanket—the comfort of a friend.-- Douglas Coupland.
It has been raining and raining and raining here on Vancouver Island for the past couple of weeks. I think the weather people are saying we've had more rain in the past month than we did last year or something like that. In short: it's wet and cool out there.
I am missing the sunshine and when I look back at photos over the past couple of years around this date, I see lots of my flowers in bloom and my plants looking big and green and lush, and I feel a little sad...
... but then I remember how much I worry when we don't see any rain after the end of April. I remember how much I worried when we were nearly evacuated last year due to a nearby forest fire. And I only need to look out my window to see the shrubs that still have burned leaves on them from the extreme heat last summer. And then I feel ok about the rain.
I've been feeling pretty tired over the past couple of weeks. I think after a stretch of prolific creativity, I hit a bit of a wall and had to sit the heck down. I napped and watched tv and ate toast and drank tea. I think I've finally reached an age when I realize that those are the most restorative things I can do when I hit a wall like this: just wait until I feel ready to start again. I thought I wouldn't have much to share on the blog this week, but when I looked through my photos I realized that there's always something happening around here...
My notebooks arrived from the printers a couple of weeks ago. I am very, very happy with them. I was very surprised to see them come out so well:
In other news: I have been thinking about trying out a weaving project with some gradient yarn I bought a while ago. It's a silk/cotton/viscose blend that I bought when I was home in Winnipeg a few winters ago:
My only problem is that my weaving knowledge is basic at best, and I'd really like to do this yarn justice on the loom, if that is indeed where I will use it. To that end, I've been busy reading books and watching videos and scratching my head, trying to educate myself as best I can before I dive in. It's been interesting to learn but frustrating because I can't quite bring myself to start yet. I think I need to research a bit more before I dive in. Watch this space:
My current knitting project is coming along pretty well. It was feeling like a bit of a drag for a while there, but I think I am nearing the finishing line. This is a project made from the Skies Light Mini Hanks Assortment Pack which is nine mini-skeins of their fingering weight indigo-dyed cotton, one of each of the colour ways. I was really concerned about making the minimal yardage into something wearable, but it's turning out to be quite a long short-sleeves cardigan. The last two skeins are in shades of green, which I wasn't that sure about, but I'm quite liking the effect now:
And I just loved doing it. I was getting excited about things that were never going to happen. They were just happening in my brain. -- James Altucher
I suppose that one of the reasons I feel frustrated is because I am so driven by productivity that I get down when I can't get to my final product. But there is beauty and happiness in possibilities, in just trying something out, even when there is absolutely no real chance it will amount to anything. That little seedling? It's not gonna grow into a tree, even if I carefully pick it off the railing and put it in a pot. But it's beautiful in its own essence of possibility.
Apparently, I get philosophical on rainy days.
I'm off to knit and to muse some more. Have a good week.
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