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green (monday)
liz lamoreux
this morning, when i hopped over to house on hill road, erin shared that she is participating in leya's week of color. (click here to read all about it.) sounds like fun, doesn't it?
i decided to join in...
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a weekend full of
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laughter
playing
love
breathing
friendship
sewing
watching movies (scary but good and beautiful)
enjoying the sun
doing
planning
catching my eye. april 24.
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backyard tulips, april 2008
this delightul, beautiful, inspiring blog
this post about finding grace
this post full of beautiful truth
alicia's tulip photos (i want to go to see these tulips next year; i am marking it on my calendar)
this post full of a mother's love
jen's important reminder
sandi's gorgeous line of fabric
what is catching your eye this week?
five (really) good things on a wednesday evening.
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blooming...a question.
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backyard bloom, april 2008
it can be very difficult to check in with ourselves when we are in the midst of living our lives. we have so many roles that we juggle and so many things to get done and we are pulled in this direction and in that way. it can be easy to forget ourselves. this can happen even when we might be in a place where we have time to do things that are "for us" (like creating and writing and taking photos and cooking on and on).
all the ideas and thoughts and hopes and dreams that tumble inside my heart and mind sometimes invite me to just want to take a nap. my wish that those dreams would become real now or my idea for a new design that takes over the energy i need to put into the current design i am working on can quickly change from inspiring to exhausting.
in the balancing of my full-time job with time with family and friends with living this creative life with trying to breathe, i can lose sight of what i am actually doing, how i am actually growing, how i am living in my life. it is hard to see when i am standing in the middle of it all...
today though, as the confused snow falls once again on the spring blossoms, this thought came to me:
how are you blooming?
it felt like an invitation to take out my moleskine and write an accounting of me. to write about where i am right now. it felt like an invitation to sit quietly and close my eyes and breathe and just notice. it felt like an invitation to honor me and where i am in a given moment in time.
i wonder if you might want to join me...
this is an invitation to let go of the shoulds and the pulls of others and things around you. this is an invitation to check in with yourself through writing an accounting or sitting quietly or whatever other way moves you.
this is an invitation to honor how you are blooming in your life.
nine.
liz lamoreux
it snowed (and hailed and sleeted and rained) yesterday. it didn't stick but snow on the tulips is getting to be a bit much. (last weekend, it was in the seventies.)
i am gathering bits of things for the farm chicks show in a few weeks. i have so much to get ready for this show that i know i just can't worry about the fact that there are only three items in my little etsy shop. although i do worry a bit for some silly reason. but what i am creating is making me so happy. (and i will share pictures soon.)
in my gathering of things, i somehow found myself the proud owner of...ahem...a lot of vintage fabric yoyos (after leaving an antique mall yesterday). i mean a lot. not a small amount. it is fantastic fun.
i also won a huge button lot on ebay. huge. i mean not small at all. and i can't wait to sort through them and clean them and then pour them into a huge candy jar to take with me to the show. i am going for kind of a vintage candy store look for my booth.
i cried watching the season finale of torchwood (on bbc america) last night. cried. it was really sad. but good. i love that show.
i watched the papal mass today. not exactly sure why seeing that i am not catholic (yes, it is true, i went to notre dame and i am not catholic). it was interesting (i have been to a few masses in my time, but i never watched one with commentary before today). i actually said aloud to jon, "the pope's voice is so cute." was i the only out there who said that? well, no one in yankee stadium said anything. those people were so well behaved and quiet. it was a wonder to behold through the television screen...wonder what it was like to be there. probably very beautiful.
tonight, we are going to see the gambler in concert. if you don't know who i am talking about (or about my love of the gambler), read this post. i. am. really. excited. almost to the point where i am acting aloof about it because i keep thinking something will come up to prevent me from going like the last time (although at least it won't be a biopsy like the last time). i have warned jon that there are so many memories with these songs (many involving my grandparents), that i might just cry through some of them. i know, i know. but this is me.
today is a day where i am procrastinating some things. and i just have to breathe through that and know that it is okay and everything will get done. as it always does.
i feel very grateful for the connections i have made and keep making since i started this blog. as i seek balance in my life and try to stretch and grow in different directions while walking forward on my path, one thing continues to become clear: i am really blessed. thank you for you.
catching my eye. april 18.
liz lamoreux
michelle's seattle photos (and recent posts full of truth and beauty)
brianna lamar's poetry and art
nina's book of trees
the daily april poems at geek ink and darlene's blog
ali's inspiring weekend creative post
the incredible happenings over at jen lemen's blog
amanda's (deeply beautiful) remembering
tammy's "inspired friend" pillow


























