I am trying to do the photo a week challenge by Nancy Merrill, this week it is “Boats & Ships.”
This is a cruise ship that was in the harbor in Seward Alaska. It is the first cruise ship that was going north through the northern passage. It was traveling with its own ice breaker ship in the lead. This was going from Seward to New York City and was going to take 3 months.
Two of my son-in-laws were very happy with the purchase of this old boat, so happy they could not wait to put it in water to enjoy it. Big boys and their toys.
What a pretty quilt with a nice variety of ships on it.
“The Calla Lilies are in bloom again…” Katharine Hepburn in “Stage Door.” Love the quote and the flower, here in the Midwest they do not winter outdoors, so seeing them bloom is a happy thing.
Right now the garden has a few other yellow contributions and a great-grandson brought out a collection.
The other place I go to is always a quilt. Someone once told me that if a quilt has only a small percentage of yellow fabric it is classified as a yellow quilt. I think that he combination of yellow and another color often makes a beautiful quilt and I love all the shades of yellow.
One of my favorite examples of Hot and/or Cold.
Sadly I have one of those minds that remembers unimportant trivia. The “hot and cold” water towers were featured on a television show at least 25 years ago, but they certainly made an impression on me.
I equate most things to quilts, so here is a great example of a quilt with warm and cool colors working beautifully together.
Not as bad as “I See Dead People.” This just means that I look at a beautiful landscape and try to figure out how to turn it into a quilt. I did not realize that everyone didn’t do this. I know many of my quilt friends get it because they do the same thing.
An honors course I took in college called “Women In Literature” gave us a lot of latitude to create our own final for the course. Some wrote an essay about what they felt about the course; some made a video of one of the books we read; I made a quilt. The reading material translated in my mind to quilt blocks.
Many of us make quilts for all life experiences. The birth of a child is an obvious one, however birthday and house-warming are a couple of automatic occasions in my mind. Another occasion is the passing of a friend or family member, also a promotion at work fits the category. We can’t forget as a fundraiser either.
I don’t believe this is a deadly illness to have, some may disagree when they see the size of my fabric stash. If it falls down, it’s all over. I would cite a lot of other examples, but my mind is already racing at my next blog post and what quilt will I use to explain it. How would you gift a quilt or what event would you like to receive a quilt for?
One of the highlights of my summer in Anchorage, Alaska was a float plane trip. One of my grandsons came to visit and celebrate his birthday with mine, so we took a plane ride together in a Cessna that was 1 year younger than I am! It was beyond description amazing.
Our pilot was well versed in the options to find wildlife on the mountain ranges we flew over and we saw a lot. He took us over so many different glaciers, I lost count. One more beautiful than the next. We landed in a lake that was formed by the runoff from 3 glaciers, opened the door of the airplane and handed us a giant ice cube. about 12 inches, probably over 10,000 years old from a calving glacier.
I had to restrain myself and choose only a few photo’s. I have been very lucky, flying many places in the world, on big new 777’s and tiny old regional jets. Some aircraft that looked like a crop duster in little one gate no-where’s-ville. I have landed in huge modern international terminals, small antiquated international terminals. But this flight circling the mountains around Anchorage is one I will treasure. The best time flying ever.
Here is my photo for the week, it is frost on a window. Beautiful but very cold.
My second is a black and white quilt. I do so many in color I sometimes forget the simple beauty of black and white.
My granddaughter dancing at a wedding. The joy of enjoying the music and the dance and the moment shows on her face. Love this photo!
When I would write something years ago, I would start with a search through the dictionary or one of several encyclopedias that we had. Today it is Google or Wikipedia to start. I do believe the end is the same, a jumping off point, that little nudge needed to start the next project. Today’s word prompt is Footsteps.
My first search was on other blogs. I came across one of a young man from Romania who had a most interesting blog about walking and taking one footstep at a time. Then to an online dictionary. Footstep, a step on which to ascend or descend, a way of life, conduct or action followed in his father’s footsteps.
I was looking for my personal meaning and I think I must amend it to baby steps. This is how I feel my life is traveling now. I am taking baby steps to make a decision about where to live. I am taking baby steps in learning how this blogging really works. I am OK with baby steps at this stage in my life. I don’t need to create an artificial deadline for me to meet with my decisions.
I guess as long as I am feeling and/or seeing forward progress, I am good with that. I am OK with the Scarlett O’Hara quote from Gone With The Wind. ” After all, tomorrow is another day”
A current example, in my opinion, is a Birkin bag. It’s a purse people.
This one is over $130,000.00 USD. It’s really nice. But, it’s still a purse.
I love the fact that they are named after Jane Birkin, an actress, singer and songwriter who is also 70. The bag came about from a chance meeting on a flight with the head of Hermes in 1983.
I Just have to give you one more look at a Birkin Bag.
Makes me happy when it is my foot in the surf and sand in Hawaii.