After Nights and Various

Times we have been through one does wonder whether it will eventually disperse and all come together  ... With a forthcoming meeting next month with a bit more coordination and perhaps communication there is a tiny possibility I might just get there ...? 

Trompe l'oiel ... Optical Illusions ...

is what I meant ... for the log fire in place of the removal of the fire for the gas upgrade ...

The illusion it looks real; not just a mural ...

I am rusty and dusty in my journey through a life of 

• Did that happen?  
• Where do I now fit? ... 
• What do I do? 

Along with the natural trepidation that this time now throws up for me ... where the world is my oyster once again ....

Putting My Focus on

All things to come ...

A smoother time ...

I have already streamlined more of the devices. There is still a lot to work through with the photos music and still to come across all those home movies of activities through family life. All media old and new and ancient. 

There will be a gap of me missing and things missing .. 

My garments are getting more varied. I  am starting to think on the decor from murals to being simply more streamlined again. Their is a lot of thought from my previous trip to Kernow on the kitchen items to replace and the Craft room mannequin. 

I will make do with the cameras I have for now. 

This is just  a teeny start on what there is to face and get to the end of it when the clutter is despersed to move to this life to come ... 

Forthcoming Travels

Of all that will be ...

A very different transitional time to come ... 

The poem 'IF' by Rudyard Kipling still apt to this day ...  

For those who doubt ... I was in no hurry to move ... Short of leaving the home now and never coming back ... It is a bit difficult to upsticks now and move with so much disorder all about me ... 

Murals and More

The ideas disturbed still in the days after  ... when the gas boiler was upgraded. I originally thought of painting a mural of a log fire to make it look homely ... where the hole in the wall was left from the removal of the fire place where it was originally...

Another idea that went by the by, was a starry night in the area off shoot to the bedrooms 

Another project was in form followed by the dressing table getting a make over ... 

All these ideas did not materialise for the various problematic areas past of legacy ... and the conflicts in a life simple with clean lines ...

I hope to see this end result ... not on the high street will be my theme a tad ... 

There are some sensational shops in Cornwall selling the items of the tactile items I like ...  only they are sensational prices too ...

All will become apparent as I get on with this one man stand in smashing the stash ...

The speed at which I can write ...

thanks to sister and her knowledge of technology ...

The ease with which I can pick up a device and type out and publish mostly instantly depending on signal strength and peak times of use ... never stops my wonderment ... 

That at times now I am where I am ... I am not really at a loss. My creations spilling out in new old ways once again. 

The typo errors or predictive text giving me many an aspired moment ... Inspiration comes in the least opportune moments too ... I am the one half listening again ... 

Until that last summer ... of family Life ...

I had only really used the internet, on line for research ... played games ... on a basic phone .. . and some on a lap top ... our daughter had all the necessary for her studies etc ... I was at that time tied up with other things in life ... 

Gradually over the years since I have streamlined my life on these devices, that have also in that time evolved to what is accessible, depending on what you have ... 

My sister introduced me to this world. I was able to use those that sync well for a beautifully ease of ease into this world ... the speed to which I can do things too, reduces the frustration ... aside the fact of slow wifi at peak times ... and those other irritants ... 

Or travelling to still poor signal strength areas.

It was last Autumn. I was able to have one of my sister's gadgets for the amount I was saving towards another item for my blogging and other things I do ... A bargain ... it has streamlined my life even further in this area ... result ... When things disappear it does not matter either.

After the loss of so many things ... a few more is not such a bother ... I just have a bit of silent amusement with myself ... while all around the fuss ... of the world who do unless in the same position I have been ...

On Trend ... Live ... Love ... Sparkle

International Women's Day 

Live Love Sparkle ....

Precisely what I have been doing these times on living on without the love of life ... Just as my husband would like to see as I carry on ...

An invite to celebrate this as part of international women's day in the hub of interests in my life when I flick through the emails on my recovery mailings ... At this time and moment not for me ... Involves too much travelling in environments anew ...  I just about cope with currently ... 

As always I was going to debut with something completely different ... This is what I love the twists and turns of rediscovering yet another different life I am faced with ...

This blog was inspired as I woke up one morning before the mood dipped again in how I am streamlining my home anew after such a disastrous time ... From the devices given either passed on or anew to finally getting to decorate from first thought to more simply and start again in a life less hasty ... 

Also on setting about the task of flower arranging over the UK Mothering weekend and how my kitchen is returning into a beautiful hub of the home slowly being re-restored and how good my husband was at flower arranging and with the positive encouragment from myself in his own recovery, in winning many prizes for his efforts ... Before he was eventual succumbing to negative bother ... That eventually killed him ...