tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89036809887532747062023-11-15T06:59:23.052-08:00RebekahaRamblings on life and the pursuit of happinessrebekahahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02890419192116087666noreply@blogger.comBlogger171125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903680988753274706.post-27470387164801919282015-12-16T09:27:00.001-08:002015-12-16T09:27:12.260-08:00I've moved!<br />
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rebekahahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02890419192116087666noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903680988753274706.post-81533010460081392862015-08-13T06:42:00.001-07:002015-08-13T06:42:56.615-07:00IronyYou know that Alanis Morisette song? Ironic? <div><br></div><div>"A traffic jam when you're already late, a no smoking sign on your cigarette break..it's like 10,000 spoons when all you need is a knife." </div><div><br></div><div>Yeah, that one. </div><div><br></div><div>6 months have passed since I walked away from a career. I knew it was time to go. Every day, I'd look out the window and I swear I'd see a flashing sign that says "You have choices. Stop wasting your life doing something that makes you feel this awful." </div><div><br></div><div>You'd think I was dissecting children for a living. No, I was just selling groceries. Utterly bored and uninspired, but earning a salary. The only thing (well, a couple of people, too) that I dearly miss. </div><div><br></div><div>I had prayed for 4 years (at least) that the company would offer severance packages. I was not quiet about wanting to volunteer for one if the option was ever there. It would be the perfect scenario. I would get a year of salary while I was soul searching. It's easier to figure life out when you don't have to worry about money. My wish never came. And I was so tired of depending on a "what-if" scenario as my escape route. </div><div><br></div><div>Yesterday, the company came through. My favorite co-worker received her golden ticket. The holy grail package. She gets to go and for a year, will be paid to do whatever it is that she wants to do. Did someone just kick me in the stomach? </div><div><br></div><div>There Alanis, put that in your ironic pipe and smoke it.</div><div><br></div><div>I have no idea why life works this way but the dots are supposed to connect some day. We all get what we need, but without understanding the larger picture, it's hard not to wonder why it appears to work for some and not others. </div><div><br></div><div>I'm living in envy land right now. When you're self-employed and working alone, you need to find a ladder out of this place. Stat! It's unproductive and self destructing to live here. </div><div><br></div><div>Since I don't know how the dots connect, I'm going to assume that I needed the experience. The thought rungs to get me out of this envy land;</div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">-Maybe I needed the experience to trust my inner whispers enough to make the decision to go without a safety net. </span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">-the experience to be gutsy, to believe in myself without knowing the future</span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">-maybe I needed the kick so I could have a success story one day that is a testament to "following your inner compass".</span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">-maybe I inspired one other person to act on their heart</span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><br></div><div><font face="Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif">I'm not sure of much lately, but I do know we have the power to chose our reactions. Every single one of them. </font></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">I'm going to choose to keep trudging along. To just "do me" and know there has to be something to all this "follow your joy" propaganda. </span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">I'm going to celebrate my co-workers luck and talk her off the ledge when she's feeling stuck because after all, I have 6 months more experience at this than she does.</span></div><div><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"><br></span></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div>rebekahahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02890419192116087666noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903680988753274706.post-81910214017154585632015-06-13T05:48:00.001-07:002015-06-13T06:59:00.505-07:00Oxygen StealersI've inherited the presence of people in my life. We don't share any DNA, but we do share oxygen about 3 times a year. <div><br></div><div>We do not, however, share any of the same values. He doesn't get me, I don't get him. </div><div><br></div><div>I am female and do not share blood so according to his rules of social engagement, I'm usually classified somewhere between fly on a cow's ear and discarded potato peelings.</div><div><br></div><div>You get what you give. </div><div><br></div><div>I broke his rules. I quit a job. He can't take it. And now he wants to talk. I can't explain anything to someone who can't control their eyebrows. (Which, at this point, are permanently raised and possibly twitching...)</div><div><br></div><div>I can't explain happiness to someone that doesn't ever entertain the possibility of it. I don't know how to explain joy when it's never been a priority. And I certainly can't maintain a conversation when hope and potential isn't in someone's vocabulary.</div><div><br></div><div>My ego wants to punch him. My heart wants to give him a hug. My brain wants to prove him wrong. Such a dismal existence. (I realize I'm giving him power by writing this post.)</div><div><br></div><div>I've curated a brief list (for him, myself, and anyone else who may have inherited an oxygen stealer in their life) of people who followed their instinct. </div><div><br></div><div>-Walt Disney was a newspaper editor. Quit. (Was actually fired.)</div><div><br></div><div>-Ellen Degeneres. Paralegal. Quit.</div><div><br></div><div>-Harrison Ford. Carpenter. Quit.</div><div><br></div><div>-Ken Jeong (Mr. Chow from the Hangover) Doctor. Quit.</div><div><br></div><div>-Joy Behar (host of the View) Teacher. Quit.</div><div><br></div><div>-Julia Child. Spy. Quit.</div><div><br></div><div>-Martha Stewart. Stockbroker. Quit.</div><div><br></div><div>-Jesus. Carpenter. Quit.</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-__SqrIVDMc8/VXw3IqTVDNI/AAAAAAAACdk/N8v5M0xKK7k/s640/blogger-image-1129982962.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-__SqrIVDMc8/VXw3IqTVDNI/AAAAAAAACdk/N8v5M0xKK7k/s640/blogger-image-1129982962.jpg"></a></div></div><div>(There's that or A very appropos pin..)</div>rebekahahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02890419192116087666noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903680988753274706.post-78055645811711134012015-02-19T19:24:00.001-08:002015-02-19T19:24:23.308-08:00A little "Woo-woo" Going on Around Here..<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I'm experiencing a whole lotta "woo-woo" going on in my life. It's almost as if I have to document it for posterity's sake--to remind myself when the beginner's luck runs out, that IT is real. What is "woo-woo", you ask? It's those weird, unexplainable, perfectly timed occurrences that seem to happen at random. Is it luck? Is it fate? Is it the universe? I dunno. Its those moments that make you take note--like there just might be something larger than yourself at work because this coincidence is just too much of a coincidence.</span><div>
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rebekahahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02890419192116087666noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903680988753274706.post-68232286387027769282014-07-23T09:06:00.000-07:002014-07-23T09:06:16.856-07:00What if you changed your perspective?<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">In what I like to call my "big girl life", I work for a large food company. I spend a lot of time sitting in meetings learning about macro trends in the world. The economics of the average family and how much (or little) they have to spend on groceries.</span><br />
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rebekahahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02890419192116087666noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903680988753274706.post-111411107604463032014-05-28T16:04:00.001-07:002014-05-28T16:04:21.857-07:00The last 6 weeks..A whirlwind. Somewhere between April and now, I've realized that a.) I haven't posted here in like forever and b.) I've turned 40. <div><br></div><div>40 is supposed to be a big deal but if truth be told, I feel like a surer version of 22 year old me. Only 22 me didn't have these random chin hairs....and 22 me didn't google "brain food" because I can't spit out a coherent sentence. (Btw, Celery, blueberries, & almonds).</div><div><br></div><div>My sabbatical went way too fast...I'm not even sure that I got in the groove until week 3. I'm back at work these days determined to just breathe and trust that my life dots are connecting.(easier said then done.)</div><div><br></div><div>In the meantime, I'll just keep doing what I do. </div><div><br></div><div>An art-y pictorial recap of the last 6 weeks..</div><div><br></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-npUnhHCL2m0/U4Zra8VusoI/AAAAAAAACbw/Jj-N3GVDtx0/s640/blogger-image-194823657.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-npUnhHCL2m0/U4Zra8VusoI/AAAAAAAACbw/Jj-N3GVDtx0/s640/blogger-image-194823657.jpg"></a></div><br></div><div>Me. As a fox. On a Monday.</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jo5k_BG2JtI/U4ZrSRbPeyI/AAAAAAAACbQ/VXoFdSPW_x0/s640/blogger-image--1968522045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-jo5k_BG2JtI/U4ZrSRbPeyI/AAAAAAAACbQ/VXoFdSPW_x0/s640/blogger-image--1968522045.jpg"></a>Wall art week.</div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sKq8qKzAKNo/U4Zq6HSBpqI/AAAAAAAACbA/K3voISkldwU/s640/blogger-image-1816836065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-sKq8qKzAKNo/U4Zq6HSBpqI/AAAAAAAACbA/K3voISkldwU/s640/blogger-image-1816836065.jpg"></a></div>Printed my illustration on fabric: I've called this series, "mama propaganda."</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-HRlI3tcq9G8/U4Zq0N3UT_I/AAAAAAAACao/_fvMqp5hPgM/s640/blogger-image--1682471876.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-HRlI3tcq9G8/U4Zq0N3UT_I/AAAAAAAACao/_fvMqp5hPgM/s640/blogger-image--1682471876.jpg"></a></div><br></div>My hyper lush pencil case.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YpYxFSjRGPU/U4ZquhrdjXI/AAAAAAAACaY/jHb35G5tQmg/s640/blogger-image-778053786.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-YpYxFSjRGPU/U4ZquhrdjXI/AAAAAAAACaY/jHb35G5tQmg/s640/blogger-image-778053786.jpg"></a></div>Dang Mary Oliver and her truth. That's me practicing calligraphy.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cbPm17VJ7n4/U4Zq8P8OL-I/AAAAAAAACbI/-BuvJkHnleg/s640/blogger-image-1139471540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-cbPm17VJ7n4/U4Zq8P8OL-I/AAAAAAAACbI/-BuvJkHnleg/s640/blogger-image-1139471540.jpg"></a></div>This 17 year old makes my day. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Mn08q-chv1g/U4ZrW8LW0GI/AAAAAAAACbg/im3comJ5STQ/s640/blogger-image--707617030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-Mn08q-chv1g/U4ZrW8LW0GI/AAAAAAAACbg/im3comJ5STQ/s640/blogger-image--707617030.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BuWi5LujZZg/U4ZrUrGsZeI/AAAAAAAACbY/TqeJnP__GT4/s640/blogger-image-1308562323.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BuWi5LujZZg/U4ZrUrGsZeI/AAAAAAAACbY/TqeJnP__GT4/s640/blogger-image-1308562323.jpg"></a></div>Sewing my junk finds into something useful. 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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">So my "ahas" for the week:</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">-I hate the word "deserve". There is nothing in life we deserve. Everything is a choice. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">-In order to G.E.T., we must A.S.K. (I've been talking about sabbaticals for a few years, but never thought to ask for one. Duh...)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">-Sometimes, just finishing something, can set you free. I felt so much pressure to finish week 1's assignment that I declared myself done yesterday. I was so tired of trying to make it "good" and stay within the rules that I forgot to have fun.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">-Sometimes experimenting can lead to a happy accident. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Week One's assignment was to design a bolt fabric using fruit and casserole dishes in a vintage-y kitchen theme. Meh. None of it was inspiring to me but I reminded myself that illustration clients don't care if you're inspired, they just want finished and fabulous. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">I started doodling....and had no idea what would come out of this. I had no idea how to design these doodles AND keep my style, my preference for clean graphic fabric, and the subject matter within the rules. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Until Friday, when I watched Lilla's video to our class. I heard 2 things in that 19 minute video; "your talent is not finite" AND "I don't want to see polka dots. Any in-house graphic team can create a polka dot. Use your icons, make it special." Yep, I'm a polka dot offender. BUT, I did finish and frankly, I love those damn dots. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">I started a new polka dot pattern and filled a layer with a pattern instead of filled a new layer (sorry, photoshop geek talking) and what happened was a bold graphic vintage-y pattern. I went with it and I'll be damned--love this one more. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">This is a 2-part post on soul sisters; I have at least 4 of them, one hasn't a clue I exist but we'll get to that later. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Anyone who really knows me, especially one of these 3, knows that all they have to do is whisper a doodle task and I'll drop the dusting, the laundry, and the need for nourishment. Hell, I'm nourishing my soul--who needs to eat?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The conversation happens something like this:</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Me: "Are you freakin' kidding? You know don't even have to ask."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The funny thing is sometimes these doodles end up resembling her & I. I don't try to do that and I never realize it until after the fact. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Once again, here we are. (Immortalized on this small town swag.) </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Which gets me to the soul sister who has no idea who I am. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It's "nesting season" here--cold, snowy, ish. For me, I hate it all except that it gives me an excuse to stay in and create. Sometimes, creating with someone else's art is better than my own. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Her drawings inspire me, are much like my own, and are so damn cute. (Plus, not having to wait for an etsy purchase is right up my instant gratification alley.)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">She hasn't a clue, but embroidering her design was just what I needed yesterday. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Thank you, Soul Sister Lilipopo.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">She calls it "Catching Wishes". I call it love.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">So here's a B&W copy of the "Girls on Escape"--Print it out. Color It. Embroider it. Frame it. Whatever you want to do--just don't sell it. (Karma, remember?) </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">You can buy <a href="http://society6.com/Rebekaha/Welcome-to-My-Happy-Place_Print#1=45" target="_blank">this print @ my Society 6 shop</a>--along with some other goodies. </span></div>
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rebekahahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02890419192116087666noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903680988753274706.post-10404718231220899942013-12-28T20:43:00.006-08:002013-12-28T20:43:44.356-08:00An Homage to the Woosa Work<div style="text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I'm officially on Art Journal #8 but the truth is, I think I've been cutting out paper and saving it in one way, shape, or form for my whole life.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">As 2013 ends, I was paging through these books filled with glue and paint and took photos of my favorite pages. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">You've seen some of these if you follow me on <a href="http://instagram.com/rebekaha28" target="_blank">instagram</a>. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">But...here's an "homage" to my woosa work for the year. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small; font-weight: normal;"><i><a href="http://flipagram.com/" target="_blank">Flipagram App</a>--it's free! And super easy to use.</i></span></div>
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rebekahahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02890419192116087666noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903680988753274706.post-68124102195445692982013-12-20T07:56:00.003-08:002013-12-20T08:49:26.006-08:00Work isn't so bad when you're on vacation...<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">One of my favorite parts about the year and this big girl gig are the weeks between Christmas and the New Year. I've hoarded vacation time to do this; NOTHING.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I'm a huge fan of home, so I use this time to hang, not comb my hair, and just relax. And I'm using my first day, to blog.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">There are always so many ideas in my head and never enough time to do them, but this year I made it a priority to doodle. I even had the pleasure of doodling people I love, (and some that I don't even know.) for their Christmas greetings. Thought I'd share some...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I'd like to formally thank those families who entrusted their family likeness to my pencil and me, the wanna-be illustrator with dirty messy hair whom, at this very moment, is still in her jammies. (Mission accomplished!) </span></div>
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rebekahahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02890419192116087666noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903680988753274706.post-85024884305462108862013-10-29T21:15:00.002-07:002013-10-29T21:15:35.008-07:0018 Years.<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;">
<span><a href="http://dailyinfographic.com/divorce-in-america-infographic" target="_blank"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Almost 50% of marriages today end in divorce</span></a><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">.
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<span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">This year, especially, my
husband and I have been bombarded with this news; couples that have been a
constant in our lives, are no longer. It always leaves us shocked, sad, &
dumbfounded. I listen to these people and hear the very same situations &
feelings we’ve experienced. “What is the tipping point?”, I always wonder.
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when Mister & I were “matched”, they were on their “A” game that day. This
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rebekahahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02890419192116087666noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8903680988753274706.post-92049897973950115562013-10-14T21:06:00.000-07:002013-10-14T21:06:07.729-07:00I went to London: Custom Cards<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">I judge a really cute outfit by how badly I want to doodle it. The doodability factor also applies to purses, haircuts, shoes, inanimate objects-whatever strikes the old inspiration chord. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"> A co-worker of mine just returned from London. She went to the Cath Kidston store while traveling abroad {be still my heart--I cannot imagine how pretty this place is!} and came back with this. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">She modeled her bag for us, shared her tales, and my "inspired chord" was struck.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">She was my doodle subject for the evening. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">She's mentioned more than once that she'd like a copy of her doodle so I got to work. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">A few little note cards packaged in a clever envelope made just for greeting cards--I'm sharing, don't you worry. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">The "envelope" tutorial is right <a href="http://unifyhandmade.blogspot.com/2013/04/diystationary-box-a2-size.html" target="_blank">here.</a> Thank you, Nicole!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">And just in case you don't have any time to doodle, I've created a download for Meg's card that you can just print on cardstock and cut.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Taking this <a href="http://www.dispatchfromla.com/dispatch_from_la/sewn.html" target="_blank">class</a></span><a href="http://www.dispatchfromla.com/dispatch_from_la/sewn.html" target="_blank"> </a>, <span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">so after the bike rides, coffee on the patio, sunny activities, etc., (PLUS a 50 hour big girl work week) are done for the day, I paint patterns.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">Spent a few hours filling up pages in my journal--thought I'd share.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A free Saturday is like winning the lottery over here. I choose to use mine with a sharpened pencil, some pinterest inspiration and a blank piece of paper. </span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I've been OBSESSED (yes, all capitals are necessary) doodling really cute outfits since I took a skillshare class. (We've talked about this class <a href="http://urbanwheelhouse.blogspot.com/2013/03/playing-fashion-illustrator-part-duex.html" target="_blank">before</a>-but seriously for $20 you get to learn from some of the best!! Go search or sign up--not kidding.)</span><br>
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I'm on a PTO today (a glorious day of paid time off) and after I've consumed an entire pot of coffee and read through my blogroll, naturally, the only thing left to do was draw. <br />
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I doodled my sister's family to give them for a housewarming gift: I don't cook well so art vs. a casserole is a NO-BRAINER.<br />
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The library is my own personal nirvana. Books are the ticket to paradise--I can think of only a few things better than curling up on a cloudy Sunday with a good book. This doodle is destined for more, but the idea is still percolating.</div>
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This week at work we had a "Creating Your Legacy" workshop. I tried to keep an open mind, but it was slammed shut after:<br />
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I take this self-reflection crap seriously and frankly, an introspective exercise should not be made into a group project if you want to do it right.<br />
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Although class is over, still sketching. <br />
(And listening to the Miss Rebekah playlist, the one that shuts down any negativity--it IS Tired Tuesday, you know.)<br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">This one was a happy accident: Papermate felt tip black marker + water--I love the streak-y-ness.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">I bought myself a big girl <a href="http://www.dickblick.com/products/winsor-and-newton-cotman-watercolors-compact-set/" target="_blank">set of watercolors</a> (pretty affordable big girl set) on Katie's recommendation and the difference from my cheapy set is night and day. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;">As promised, here's the colored versions:</span></div>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Valentino 2013: This first one is really what the class was about. Quickly sketching, not worrying about the body, and letting the dress speak for itself.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/187110559490548660/" target="_blank">Pinterest Fav: What I Wish I Wore Board</a></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Cray, Cray Zoe: Her outfit is inspired <a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/187110559490177671/">here.</a> This one is my favorite.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"> Erdem Spring 2013- <a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/187110559490548899/">here.</a><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">The beautiful thing is I can practice the painting in the zee journal. 2 of my current favorite things to do--or should I say, 2 more ways to prevent laundry completion. </span>rebekahahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02890419192116087666noreply@blogger.com1