Friday, April 1, 2011

Turning 9 is such fun!






Joshua had a wonderful birthday. He loves his presents and loves being nine. We took him and all the kids to a puppet show last weekend. It was Momotaro (the Peach boy) put on by Thistle Theatre. The performance was a 2 minute drive fro the Ballard locks! The kids got to see how boats go from a lake to the sound which is about 20 feet lower. We plan to go back again... to the locks and to more puppet shows.
On his actual birthday he got to go to his brother's concert and come home to puppy dog cake and candles and more presents! He also got birthday wishes over internet and over the phone. Birthdays get dragged out about a week in our lives now as people find time to be with the birthday person so he also has some birthday fun this weekend. Lucky kid!

Nine years old! WOW. They grow up so fast.

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

If you know me....


...You know why this plaque outside the ACT theatre means something significant to me.

Friday, February 18, 2011

Creativity is Amazing

After spending ten years doing hardly anything creative I could no longer live that way. After learning that my kids did not even know who made the dragons and creatures around the house I took the risk of diving back into the things I love... the things I NEED so I can be myself.

There is more to what pushed me to do this. A perfectly timed opportunity to take a workshop from the Frouds while still caring for my nursing one year old was so incredible. After three days of sitting right next to Wendy Froud and Brian Froud getting their advise on my creation and hearing their stories, I turned north to take the six hour drive from Oregon to home. I didn't want to go home! I spent the drive looking at this feeling. I love my family. I enjoy being with them even when times are hard so why was I feeling this way?

It came down to a need to have a deep conversation with my husband and to make some drastic changes in and for myself. I need my creativity like I need air and food. I was doing my children no service by sacrificing everything. In fact I was doing them harm.

Since this time I have written two books and have the beginnings of 5 more. Four of my children have written their own books, all six are wanting more books to read or to be read to more often and one child has plans to try to publish a novel he is working hard on.

Since that trip to Oregon I have made a dozen or more new products as well as old beloved ones that I have given as gifts and sold as a vendor at events that have inspired me and given me something to look forward to all year. One of my children has started his own business and sold more items at one of my event than I did! All of the children are learning how I run my business and how to run their own smaller entrepreneurial projects. As I build my websites several of the kids seek lessons from their dad about how to write code. They are all thinking to the future about what they want to be and even more important, how to get there. They see how I make and plan my new creations and they do try their hand at inventing new things.

The children have seen the videos of my past work and now beg me all the time to be allowed to use the borrowed flip camera to make video clips of puppets performing skits. Looks like we need to get our own flip! One of the kids has plans to make a full length movie. He has even already lined up a few performers!

Most important through all this time since my first trip to Oregon is that whenever I am creating I have more energy than I had before. The creating feeds itself leaving me energy to do more creating. But not only do I get enough energy to create more I have tons of energy left that spills over into daily life. The kids and I make creations together, we make chores fun, we play soccer or basketball together or ride bikes around the block. I also manage to keep the house cleaner and our lives more organized all because I take the time to create.

When we have a bought of illness or life gets too busy, I find my puppets and creatures sitting unfinished and I find myself running out of energy... I find myself back to coping through every day. So creativity is a staple of life. Without it our lives are not as rich. Without it our children suffer, my husband suffers. Without creativity I suffer.

Get your daily dose of creativity. See how it changes your life.

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Wolf Moon


Tonight's full moon was amazing to the kids and I. We noticed it in through the window and went out to enjoy it... until the cold got to be too much. Mirishana dashed inside with Joshua piggy back because he was barefoot.

I looked up something someone I know posted on Facebook about this being a Wolf Moon. This was what the Native American's called this month's full moon phase. I think I may like January full moons more from this year on. I still love wolves as I did when I was young. Where that love of wolves came from I have always wondered but never figured out. I watch fascinated as my kids develop new interests and loves. Maybe one day they will ask me where their love of something came from and I will be able to tell them how their love of it grew and evolved.
We all love the full moon. Full moons and falling stars...

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Film maker... in the making.

I may have to buy a Flip. We have a delightful orange one that belongs to a friend and my little inventor, artist, engineer, writer, entrepreneur, scientist, farmer has jumped into a filming career. He is writing a script and spent all evening filming a cat puppet that I made when he was a baby. They were doing little short skits and joke moments and have many episodes planned. All Six kids worked together and loved every minute of it. Joshua simply could not sleep tonight because of his excitement. As a result I spent all night trying to figure out how to convert Flip Video to DVD format to be burned onto a DVD. That one is far easier said than done! But I will persevere and you may all expect to his work soon... on a screen near you!

Monday, January 10, 2011

The Ruby-Slippered Sisterhood's Winter Writing Festival

To become a good author I have many things I need to make a part of my life. Another writing festival has come to my attention. This one lets me pick what my writing goals are which can be revising a certain number of pages, working on my writer's blog, writing a novel... what ever works for me right now. I get a point a day for meeting my goal with 50 points being the winning goal. It is also for 50 days not 30 and is not overlapping any major, time consuming holidays! I am using this to get some revising done. A lot of my revising involves adding whole scenes so I am using it to get some writing done too!

Soon I will have an author website up and running which is a modern part of being an author. This site will include an author's blog. I will link myself to all the other authors whose blogs I read and put their links in mine. Being an author of published books is hard work!

The things I really need are some new habits. One I am already doing... Writers read to become better writers. I read at least one book a month if not more. I read books friends suggest, ones I am interested in and ones my daughter is reading.

The second new habit is harder. Writers write everyday. I do write in my journal nearly every day but I need to develop a habit of writing in my stories everyday. This will get easier next year when I have no kids with half day school. It will get even easier the year after when I have my last child in school have day. The year after that I will have absolutely no excuses as all my kids will be in school all day even if they are not all at the same school at that point. Mirishana will be in Jr. High in two years after all! Mirishana and Max will never be in the same school together.

So... I will find a way to become the writer I want to be and someday... I am DETERMINED I will get published... somehow!

Happy reading all!

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Deep thoughts that haunt us. Deep thoughts that lift us.

What would I do in the face of true wrong? Would I stand up to powers stronger than me in the face of atrocities and wrongs? I would like to think I would. We live in such easy times where we do not see the wrongs around us because they are so subtle compared to other eras of life and even in other parts of the world at this very time.
A woman lost her husband and children this week to a fire. They had to restrain her from running back in. I say I cannot imagine but the truth is... I can. I spent all of last winter having nightmares about loosing my family, my friends, my animals... everyone and everything I care about. I did loose many of my beloved plants I have had all my life and we lost a lot of animals to illness, weather, old age and the unknown. I cannot even say all the ways my brain managed to relay to me my fears. If faced with loosing them would I stand up and do things beyond my norm just to save them? I believe that faced with harm to any I love I would give my everything for them. Luckily most people are never faced with that. Hopefully I will never be faced with that.
I am a fighter though. I know this well. I will fight for what I believe. I do. My convictions run deep but this world I live in does not have a dragon for me to fight or befriend. There is no overpowering evil with a name we cannot say. I stand helpless as I watch the education system gutted while the last of my children anxiously awaits the year and a half until kindergarten. What kind of education will they have and where is the bad guy I can fight to right this wrong? As all my friends who are teachers watch their salaries become frozen I am helpless to build armor to help us weather these times.
We persevere none the less. It may not be the case that decades, centuries from now books and movies are made about me but how many different kinds of people fought in such small, unsung ways but changed the entire world for even only a handful of people? How many people think that of you without you even knowing it?
I have read a lot of books and watched a lot of movies lately about inspiring people who changed the world in many ways or even in fiction faced great evils and persevered. I have been rather sick this last week which left me sleeping a lot and just laying there a lot. Such thoughts as these come out of such times. I want to do better this year to stand up for what I believe in. I want to fight harder for the people I love and the dreams I believe in... and with hope... the dreams my brain concocts will give me more power too.

Happy New Year.