real stuff

good morning fellow internetters and humans and makers and readers.

for one thing, there's a fistful of new vintage items in the shop.  and the lavender soap is available again as well but it won't be shipped for a bit over a week as it's still curing.  if you must have it now i can send it sooner but you can't use it till i tell you.  soap has to sit a bit, folks. 

also, i got all swim out deep this morning and wrote something regarding my feeling on the subject of god.  yes, really.  i posted it on my personal facebook page here.  does that link work?  someone tell me if it doesn't.  i just thought i'd share.  nothing earth-shattering and i feel kind of shy writing stuff like this sometimes.  i think, who cares or, am i not censoring myself appropriately?  

but then i think, this is the REAL stuff folks.  and i need to think about real stuff and i like to hear what other people have to say about real stuff.  AND, i have to do my taxes and i will do ANYTHING to avoind doing my taxes.

x always,

*update*

i guess the link above isn't good .  feel free to friend me over on facebook- my personal account is liane tyrrel, if you care to read.

here comes the sun

morning.

i couldn't be more ready for spring this year.  i know i'm not the only one.  in my corner of the world winter has been long and cold and snowy and long and long.  i almost feel like it will never be spring.   but one day i'll wake up and the trees will be budding, then the leaves will pop like magic.  what was white and brown will be blue and green.  can you imagine heading up to the pond to go swimming out deep?  i can, almost.

i've been working on enhabiten things and there will be a well-sized update tomorrow.  

xo babes

dive in and swim out deep

i'll be packing boxes and making moving arrangements the next several days.  i don't have a lot of belongings so it shouldn't be terribly tough.  i'm moving from a 2 room cottage to a 4 bedroom space in a 180 year old house out on a way back road.  i already have a clear mental picture of how i want the place to look.  that's just how i operate.  it's not as if i don't have several other pressing concerns running around in my head.  and to some i know it seems a funny almost indulgent activity.  but considering how the interior space around me will be is an automatic impulse, a calming creative activity.  it's how my brain works.  it's just who i am.