I just wanted to say that Hotmail has seemingly kicked me out of my email and I’ve been trying to get back into it over the last 6 months or so. If you’ve emailed me, I’m not ignoring you, I just haven’t seen it. :( I’m trying to get it resolved. Sorry!! It looks like I haven’t posted in almost 2 years, wow how time flies. My life is so drastically different than the last time I posted, but I cherish all the friendships I’ve made here. I wanted to say hi to everyone. HI!!
The Adventures of Glimthink and Fimfizz: An Intro
I want to introduce you to Glimthink Shortfuzz. He and his twin brother showed up on our patio yesterday morning, mushroom house and all. Kind of like a Brigadoon thing, I guess. Or perhaps it had something to do with it being Star Wars day, I didn’t think to ask.
The Shortfuzz boys are a bit elusive, but friendly just the same. It took a little bit of conversation before I was able to understand them. While these particular gnomes do speak English, their dialect has quite a funny accent that takes some getting used to. Glimthink is definitely the more shy of the two, and whenever I go out to visit with them, he’s always in the house. He seems to be the one that does more of the household chores, taking out the trash, preparing the meals, that sort of thing. I hear he makes a mean vegetable stew. Although I’m not too big on veggies myself, I’ve promised him that I will try some in the future. I’m thinking he’s also quite skilled in alchemy, as he often has a mortar and pestle in his hand, pacing back and forth and muttering to himself (in words I can’t understand) while grinding up whatever concoction he’s working on.
The Shortfuzz twins live in this mushroom house. It appears to be pretty cozy. From my vantage point, it looks as if it’s only one room, but I have a hunch there may be more than meets the eye. Kind of like Mary Poppins’ suitcase. Or a genie’s bottle. He can sometimes go all the way out of sight in there, and emerge with all sorts of household junk that I can’t see when just peering in the door. I hope to be able to investigate this further in the future.
This is his brother, Fimfizz. Fimfizz Shortfuzz, of the Clan of the Highfolk, to be exact. He was quite emphatic about the title. He is more boisterous than Glimthink, and has much more to say. He has explained that their home was in a region known as Silverwood Hills, and he’s still trying to work out how exactly they were transported to Texas. (At least I think that’s what he said, his accent is a bit thicker than his brother’s. He also gets distracted easily, going off on different tangents, which can make it a bit hard to follow). His job is to work the land, so he can often be found out amongst the foliage. He is quite proud of his green thumb, and promises that soon the landscape will be transformed by tiny iridescent flowers, growing all along the hillside. He’s also an avid birdwatcher, and has put up several birdhouses around his home. I think he told me that this was a Tinyfinch house. Or was this one the Peaswallow house? I can’t remember.
He did say that Tinyfinch’s are attracted to shiny things, so he’s put up several mirrors around the garden in hopes of luring more near. (Although I caught him glancing in the mirror himself quite a few times, so that may not be the only reason they are there. Are gnomes a vain folk?). Peaswallows are apparently the larger of the 2 species, with magnificent plumage and a beautiful song, so I’m hoping to be able to see one. He said to keep my eye out once the Creeping Jenny turns gold. That’s usually when they are migrating by, but the Texas peaswallows might keep a different schedule.
Fimfizz also has quite a whimsical spirit. He showed me this special project of his. He called it a fairy garden. He told me that he is just fascinated by stories of fairies, and he’s hoping that this garden will attract some. Since he’s never actually seen a fairy, he’s not sure if this house would work, but he’s heard they are quite small so he figures it will do. It’s still a work in progress, but he planted a tiny mushroom, because who doesn’t like mushrooms? He figures if they don’t take to the heart house, they could make a home out of the mushroom, like he and Glimthink did. And then he also put a purple butterfly in the garden. It’s not a real butterfly, of course, but he read somewhere that fairies like to paint butterfly wings. He thought this would be great fun for them, spending hours around their butterfly model, practicing new techniques and color combinations. (He seemed quite proud of himself over the whole idea, actually). And then of course, you can also see Beauregard’s house in this picture. Beauregard, or ‘Bo’ as they call him, is their pet toad. I haven’t actually seen Bo yet, but I’m sure he’s around somewhere.
I’m hoping Glimthink warms up to me as we get to know each other better. Maybe I can catch a picture of him someday when he’s out of the house. He just stays at the door and peers at me, with quite a curious look in his eye. (I’m assuming his eyes look curious, since I can’t actually see his eyes. I need to remember to ask about that, what is with the hat over the eyes all the time?) He seems to be as fascinated with me as I am with him.
Anyway, that’s all I’ve been able to learn about them so far. They both seem to be quite busy, always moving about. They seem happy to stop and chat, but after too long I can tell they want to get back to whatever it was they were doing. They are fascinating little creatures, and I hope they stay around for a while. They’ve brought quite a bit of joy to our family in the short time they’ve been with us.
PS. Did you get the title reference? Gnome-ception? A gnome garden within a gnome garden? Like Inception? The movie? Get it? Moving on.
(Disclaimer: I know some people are serious about their gnome-lore. I have not done adequate research to assure that anything contained in the above story correlates with any of it. Please do not email me that there could not possibly be a gnome named Glimthink Shortfuzz from the Clan of Highfolk that lived in the Silverwood Hills because the Shortfuzz family obviously lived in Perrenland, duh. Or that Fimfizz never had a twin. Or that they aren’t Star Wars fans. This is my story, and my gnomes. All characters appearing in this work are fictious. (Except that they really do live in my garden). Any resemblance to real gnomes, living or dead, is purely coincidental.)
(Disclaimer 2: The title ‘The Adventures of Glimthink and Fimfizz: An Intro’ seems to imply that there may be ‘The Adventures of Glimthink and Fimfizz: Something Else’, like there may be another episode. Right? While this would be fun, it may, in fact, prove to be too ambitious. I make no claims as to the future of my Shortfuzz twins. You’ll just have to stay tuned. :)
NOTE: Did you like my gnome garden? It’s actually entered in the Fairy Garden 2014 contest over at the Magic Onions. Check it out to see more cutie patootie tiny garden worlds, and get inspired to make your own!
Quick housekeeping…it apeeeears as though I missed out on some comments that were left for me on the last 2 posts. Granted, the second to the last post was over a year ago, but I have a bunch of comments on there I never saw. So I apologize for ignoring you, I didn’t know! ;)
Okay, so not to leave out Benjamin on my quest to make ever-lasting Easter baskets, my hubby eyed this wooden boat at an antique mall, and on home it came with us.
I think this is the ‘before’ picture. I was tempted to leave it in it’s distressed glory, but I saw a picture of a real painted boat that I loved, so I used that for inspiration. Plus, once I sanded it, most of the white paint came off anyway. So, it got sanded, painted, and I found a wooden anchor at Joann’s that I painted and glued on as well.
Then, for a little personalization, I painted his name on the back. I won’t tell you how many times I sanded it off and repainted it. And guess what, it looked exactly the same every time I painted it back.
At least it’s spelled right. And now it’s all ready for tomorrow morning. He’s only 4 months old, so he won’t have any appreciation for it. But he will someday, right? Right?
I’m a big fan of Gone With the Wind. Most people who know me, know that. So a few years back when I was invited to join a quilt swap of Civil War Reproduction 9 patches, entitled ‘A Quilt for Melanie Wilkes’, I jumped in on it without hesitation.
And I LOVE the quilt I ended up with. It’s huge, about king size, and it’s got such a great assortment of fabrics, so many more than I could collect on my own. I sent it to Randi Allen in TX to quilt it, and she did a great job with it, an all over swirly star pattern, perfect for the patriotic theme of the fabric.
Anyway, I’m so pleased with this quilt. It’s really a workhorse quilt. I often have a hard time using quilts that I’ve made because I’m so afraid they’re going to get torn up, or stained. And after all the time and money that went into them, I want them to stay nice. But this quilt is different. It’s quite pretty to look at it, but understated. It’s not flashy or showy, but the beauty is in the details; when you notice the quilting, or pick up on a really unique print in it. It’s been used quite a bit. It’s super warm in the winter, and huge, so the perfect quilt to huddle under with my family to spend time together watching a movie. It’s the perfect quilt to haul to my husband’s ball games. It’s big enough that all my girlfriends and their kids can sit on it and chitchat. And it’s such a great blend of colors, no one would ever notice if something got spilled on it or stained. It really encourages fellowship and friendship. It’s very soft and a perfect amount of worn-in feeling.
And I think that’s what Melly would have wanted.
Several years ago there was a line of Gone With the Wind fabric that came out, and I snatched up a bunch of it. I didn’t get around to actually making a quilt top out of it until a couple of weeks ago. I used this great pattern by Violet Craft, that I modified just a bit to accomodate some of my larger prints. In contrast, I call this my ‘Quilt for Scarlett O’Hara’.
Different from my Melanie Quilt, this quilt will not see a lot of hard work. This one prefers to just be admired and look pretty. I think I’m going to have it custom quilted, it needs that special touch. I want the quilting to be showy, dramatic, definitely something to be noticed. This quilt will just be draped around the house somewhere, a life of luxury.
And I think that’s what Scarlett would have wanted.
So, PS…I need a long-arm quilter. Someone preferably who loves Gone With the Wind so they can help me capture the essence of Scarlett in the quilting. I’m thinking perhaps some of her phrases in the sashing? Know anyone? Send them my way!
I’m a ‘list girl’. At any given moment, I have a fairly extensive to-do list. I’m also OCD about getting every item marked off that list. I get great pleasure from lining through all the things I’ve done, and I get great stress from leaving things undone on the list. Lately, the latter is where my blogging has been falling. I’ve been just awful at blogging lately, even though it’s always on my list of things to get done. I used to love blogging. It used to be easier. Now it’s just become stressful because it’s this thing I know I should get done, but I just never get to it.
I think one reason I haven’t been blogging is because the blog is having an identity crisis. When it started, it was a quilting blog. It fit in that nice little box. But in the last year or so, I have done very little quilting. Like, maybe one quilt in the last year. So I really have nothing quilty to talk about. Now I have baby on the brain all the time. I could maybe write lots about my baby. But one, that would be very boring to everyone else. And two, it seems odd to write about babies on a quilting blog. So perhaps this blog will evolve into a mommy blog someday. But now, I just don’t have the time or energy to put into it. I’m just starting to figure out how to be a full-time mommy/housekeeper. Then I have a part-time sewing job (which incidentally makes it much harder to sew for fun), and I’m about to start another part-job back at the doctor’s office I worked out before I got pregnant. So blogging just isn’t there right now.
So this isn’t a goodbye forever. It’s just a ‘see ya later’. This isn’t the end of the blog, it’s just a closing of this chapter in my life. The blog is going up on the shelf for a while. And who knows, if I find a way to get back into quilting, maybe this will come back better than ever as a quilting blog. If I find the desire to blog about other things, maybe this will morph into something else. Maybe I’ll pop in to blog updates every now and then…
I want to thank all my readers I’ve had over the years, and I’m so thankful for all the friends I’ve made through this little adventure. It’s truly been a joy to meet so many absolutely cool people. Hope to see ya soon!!
What a month. I had such great aspirations to have a really productive quilting month. And then we moved. And then I took a part-time job. And then I accepted another part-time job to start in the next couple of weeks. And then I remembered OPAM. And then I got overwhelmed.
But, I did manage to finish a quilt this month, but that’s only because it needed binding and tying off some quilting threads. It’s my quilt from the ’12 Days of Christmas’ line from Moda, I LOVE that fabric! One of my favorites. A week before Christmas of 2010, I said, ‘I think I’ll whip up a festive quilt real quick’. HA! 2 years later I’m just getting it finished. But, I’ll say, I’m really pleased with it. It’s hard to make a bad quilt when the fabric is this cute.
So, I now have to figure out how to be a full-time mom, work 2 part-time jobs, spend time with my husband, and still get some sewing in for myself. I’ve barely figured out how to do the first one and still get a shower in…