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I’ve Redecorated My Walls

Between Friends created by Pamela Detlor & Glamma Gregory

I have done a bit of re-decorating and have purchased several new art pieces this summer from friends.  I feel so lucky to have such gifted and creative friends.

Freedom - Art created by Pamela Detlor & Linda Woods

Earlier this summer, I bought some art from my friend Pamela Detlor and hung it on my wall in addition to two Linda Woods originals I had from before.  I love them all and when I wake up and see my wall of art first thing I am delighted. It is the most perfect way to wake up.

One Wish

I also purchased a photograph from my friend Carrie Jackson.  One Wish is a print I have wanted for a long time.  She had her Etsy shop in vacation mode for a while and I was unable to purchase it.  Once Carrie decided to be back in business again I was quick to purchase this amazing photo.  I have a special fondness for dandelions; they remind me of Tessa as an infant.  She was known for the longest time to all our neighbours on our street as the dandelion picker.  Who knew she’d become allergic to the suckers!  In any event, Tessa loved to blow the wishes of the dandelions all the time.  I’m sure that’s really what the neighbours noticed was the abundance of even more of these lovely weeds in their yards!  Oh well, she loved it and was so cute too.  This photograph of Carrie’s is brilliant, the capture of just one last wish hanging on before it took flight into the breeze.  I shall look at it with not only fondness of memories of a young Tessa but for the future meeting between Carrie and I in the years to come.  If you had one last wish, what would it be?  Could you even narrow it down to one?  I’m not sure I could.

Namaste Peace Love - Print by Linda Woods

The other day I got more art in the mail, a print I loved at first sight.  I really wanted the original but, alas, Kathleen can’t always get what she wants so I settled on the print.  I have to say, Linda outdid herself with this brilliant art in my opinion.  The photograph, the colors, the words.  It is, to me, the most perfect art and arrived with amazing timing.  I have hung this piece in my room as well.  As I leave my room it will be the last thing I see, aside from my messy closet, and the words will remind me to live a good day.  That’s what I love about Linda’s art, her words are simple yet can mean so much.  Many would say, live a good life.  A life is a long time and we hope to live a good life but we have to get through each day first!  I love this and with the words namaste it reminds me I have been missing yoga as well as to find some assemblance of calm within that day –  not a lot to ask but on some days, hard to achieve.  I love my new art and those who created it.  I am so lucky to have such creative people in my corner.

My Etsy shop is currently in vacation mode as I prepare for the 2010 International Village Gifts/Crafts Show September 18th and 19th, 2010 so check out these ladies for amazing gift ideas or simply buy for yourself like I did!

An Adventure was Had!

Last week I was unexpectedly taken from my normal routine and thrown into chaos so that fun could be had.  It’s crazy how that can happen with just a phone call.  My daughter auditions for tv/film from time to time.  I say from time to time because I can’t stand it and try to avoid it at all cost.  Most people think I’m crazy because “how cool is that!” but I’m not really cool with last minute changes of plans that potentially have the chance to derail my life for a few days, months or years.  I like stability and I like to know exactly what I’m going to be doing and when.  I can’t stand stage mom’s and have no desire to be one or even be around them.  BUT, this chance audition started out a routine thing and turned into something exciting cause I had the chance to go with Tessa to L.A.!

A passport was needed and I am thankful for my good time management skills and the ability to stay somewhat calm in the midst of panic and a conference call with two agents on a Bluetooth I was just learning how to use on a drive to every passport office in town while I had two kids in the back of the car.  I am also thankful my longtime friend Beatrice was at home making meat loaf  but was able to clean off her hands long enough to sign my passport info and get me to the next destination with good directions and a calm voice knowing that I was ready to snap.  People who have known me for a long time know it isn’t pretty when I snap so most try to alleviate the possibility.

The Richmond Passport office closes at 5:30 p.m. if anyone is interested and, if you waltz in with two kids flailing behind you at 5:25 p.m. this lovely little Asian man will say in a soft voice “Thank you for visiting the Richmond Passport Office just to let you know for next time we close at 5:30 p.m.”  I just looked at him with my exasperated look and said “I know; but it’s 5:25″.  The man at the next counter knew he was going to miss the start of the Olympic “big” hockey game (but not that gold winning game that came a few days later) and when I told him I was going to ask for the impossible and looked like I was going to cry if he didn’t give it to me he rolled his eyes and asked where my itinerary was. I told him it should be on his fax machine and looked at my husband with that look that said “that fucking fax better be on his machine”.   Husband just nodded to me that it was and, to my relief, it really was and I could finally breathe again.

The lovely man who had rolled his eyes at me when I arrived at his little counter turned nicer as he saw that the fax was from Warner Bros. Studios and then he told me I was leaving the next evening at 6:30 p.m. to which I responded “Thursday?  I thought I was going Friday!”  “Well, it says here you are on a 6:30 p.m. flight to LA tomorrow.”  and transferred me to the smiley processing girl who had a personality and a sense of humor and promised my passport would be ready at 3 p.m. the following day!

Going to L.A. for an audition is fun because, let’s face it, not many people get that chance and I was so proud of Tessas for just being her and having this opportunity to shine.  I was also excited because I knew I was finally going to meet Linda Woods and her husband Dustin oh, and lets not forget, the trip was paid for and who doesn’t like a free trip!

The passports were picked up from a personality-less passport agent and off to the airport we went. My daughter and I were off on an adventure and we knew the chance of getting “the part” was like playing the lotto so we were focusing on the adventure, the opportunity and meeting Linda and Dustin.  We found the stage mom and her daughter almost instantly at the airport as they had that look and it was confirmed when we got on board the plane and they were sitting practically beside us when she leaned over and said “Is your daughter auditioning for the part as well cause she keeps looking at my daughter?”  I responded in my I don’t want to be your friend but will answer your question voice “Yes she is but she actually recognizes your daughter from previous auditions.”  Turns out I would have to endure this woman and her stupid stage mom comments for my time in L.A. as she was staying at the hotel plus the girls had lots in common which, as it turned out on audition day, wasn’t a good thing for the other little girl’s head space as stage mom told Tessa not to talk to her daughter until after the audition.  Yes I gave her that are you fucking kidding me look along with the I really don’t like you look.  Being my daughter, Tessa is not at a loss for words and sometimes her words can be pointed so when the little girl kept talking to her she very kindly said “I don’t think your mother wants me talking to you so I probably shouldn’t”.  Yes I was smirking as I was trying to comprehend the voluminous contracts I had before me that were so overwhelming I was starting to sweat and it was then I realized I had forgotten to pack my deodorant!  I immediately texted Linda who I knew would understand the gravity of the situation but would also be laughing her head off at the thought of me without deodorant in a overwhelmed state.  She responded accordingly which made me smile especially since she even offered to pick me up some!  The horror of meeting someone who you already felt you knew but theoretically didn’t because you hadn’t seen them in person without deodorant after a sweaty situation doesn’t equal a good first impression.

All the girls made it through to the second set of auditions and we had a break in between so we were able to have a walk around the Warner Bros. Lot which was totally cool.  We saw what was left of the ER set and all kinds of cool t.v. stuff.  The cafeteria or commissary as they called it was huge and full of so many choices.  The sizes of some of the servings floored me.  Just huge. Tessa was happy just to take pictures with her camera and check out the gift shop. She bought her close friends little gifts with her own money too!

Auditions ended and all went well.  I was extremely proud of Tessa and all of the girls who auditioned as they handled themselves beautifully in front of the heads of two big networks.  Stage mom unfortunately put her foot in her mouth several times and you really wanted to try and pull it out for her but really…it seemed to fit so nicely so you didn’t.

We hooked up with Linda and Dustin at our hotel after the audition and, aside from hearing each others voices for the first time, it was like meeting an old friend and the two non huggy people hugged!  We had brought a few goodies for Linda and Dustin from Canada and they bought us some cool CSI t-shirts and the most delicious Trader Joe peanut butter cups and dark chocolate pretzel.

Linda and Dustin were so kind and drove Tessa and I around to Hollywood and the Universal City Walk.  We had such a great time; photos were taken and food was eaten.  As all good things do, it had to end but not without a picture in the hotel bathroom.

After enduring breakfast with stage mom and her daughter the next day, who was now allowed to talk to Tessa, we boarded the plane, exhausted but thrilled with the opportunity we just had.  Tessa got her wish of a window seat and as such we got a amazing view of all the giant mountains below as well as Mt. St. Helen’s.  As I said, we were exhausted. Although Tessa did not get the part, neither did stage mom’s daughter.  To the little girl who did get the part, who I have to say, other than Tessa, is a great fit for the part, I wish you well, keep your head on straight you seem to be a natural.  To your Mother, I am so glad it’s you carting your kid to set every day and not me!

What a Year

February 11, 2010 marks one year since I start selling my journals on Etsy.  Since then I have added my canvases, notepads and blank note cards.   It has been quite a ride.  I’ve made so many fantastic contacts and such incredible friends too.  Life’s path is never known and sometimes when we come to a cross roads we sit and wonder what the hell is up next for me.  Had you asked me 5 years ago where I would be I likely wouldn’t even have come close to what my reality is.  You can choose to sit and wallow in what you think things should be like or you can put your big girl panties on and take a leap of faith – or, in my case a what the hell let’s give it a go.  All the art work I create and list are created with music in the background, me disappearing into my head and letting the music dance with my paint brush or glue stick.  The finished product is always surprising to me.  I’ve been asked what motivates me and inspires me to create everything one of a kind, “like don’t you run out of ideas?”  I never do.  There are days I just don’t have it in me to create and then there are other days where there just isn’t enough time to get it all out of me.  When I run the ideas flow, words and flashes of finished images come together.  It’s the most calming, cheapest form of therapy available.  Me, paper, paint and glue.  I’ve walked through more places with torn paper stuck to my ass than I care to remember this past year but I have enjoyed the process.

It’s been a year I’ll never forget.  I met a bunch of fabulous women through Erica Ehm and Erica herself!  Thanks to Michelle Blau and Dusti Ohland I met Jann Arden which still causes me to grin ear to ear and I made a paper dress and am wearing it in this amazing book Meeting in the Ladies Room written by Linda Woods and Karen Dinino with Pamela Detlor.

My wish list for this year….continued creativity and lots of it.  I hope to finally meet Pamela Detlor, Linda Woods, Karen Dinino and many others from Meeting in the Ladies Room.  I have a new relationship with Zutter which will allow me to continue making my journals on well constructed chipboard and introduce new types of books as well which I’m super excited about.  I am also selling prints of my original sold artwork, the first is now listed in my Etsy shop.

Also…as my thank you for all your support I’m offering FREE SHIPPING on everything in my shop until February 12th!  Take advantage as it’s a great time to buy a one of a kind gift for that special someone – even if you have to hide it for a while.

The Paper Dress

Back in September when I was having my Surreal Week there was something I couldn’t tell you that made it soo beyond surreal in was mind blowing.

cover477I knew my friend Linda was writing another book and it sounded pretty cool.  I didn’t really know too much about it because it was a “secret” and never wanted to ask her about it.  I did know my good buddy Glamma was involved so I was super excited for him too.  Little did I know that I, too, would be asked to contribute to this amazing project.  When I received the text from Linda saying “I want you in my book, what do you think?” I was blown away.  My answer was quick  “of course I want to be in your book”.  I was so excited I immediately instant messaged the husband saying “OMFG Linda wants me in her book.” and his reply was “Holy Fuck!”  Both of us were so excited.  Linda wanted Glamma to be in charge of the photo shoot.  The two of us began our brainstorming as we had a deadline that was quick to come upon us.

Paper Dress We decided my wardrobe would consist of a paper dress that I would make to wear.  We hit the thrift stores looking for a shell to attach paper too and found a navy blue slip.  We figured it would do the trick.  Next step, I needed a dress form.  Thankfully, I know an amazing seamstress.  Tricia was my maid of honor and also the creator of my wedding dress.  I remembered she used a dress form all those years ago.  I made a quick phone call to Trish and the dress form was mine to use and the excitement was starting to build.

Paper Dress

I never use scissors. I tear paper, pictures, everything gets torn.  I’m not a fan of straight edges I would rather see something distressed or rustic.   I love the feeling of tearing stuff up.  There is an art to it ~ you can’t just tear something and hope it rips in the right direction.  You have to do it just so, so that the image you are trying to create comes across with the paper.  Certain paper tears better than others and certain paper adheres better to things.  In the making of my paper dress, a hot glue gun became my friend and my scrap box was unloaded.  Knowing my figure I had to ensure the dress would not make me look like a tank.  Glamma assured me I would look nothing shy of perfect.

Paper Dress The day of my photo shoot was truly a day I will never forget.  It will be etched in my brain until my dying day.  Not only was this a fantastic opportunity but it was being done with my childhood best friend.  We were giddy like school kids but, as if we could read each others minds, professional to a degree.  He had a job to do and so did I.

I desperately needed to search for my inner, camera happy diva that I wasn’t sure existed.  I hate having my picture taken.  I like taking pictures but not seeing myself on camera.  It was so strange that day, I picked Glamma up and the moment we arrived at my house we got to work.  We had to get this all done while my kids were in school.  Glamma transformed my bathroom into sheer beauty.  We discussed angles and how we both saw the outcome to ensure we were on the same page.  Once the bathroom was transformed Glamma got busy on my face.  I relaxed once the process began.  The gentle touch of the blush brush, the clamp of the lash curler and his soothing voice asking if it was feeling ok as he clamped down on my eyelashes ~ he knows I’ve flipped that fucker before so I’m a tad scared of it~ and his warm touch as he tilts my face in the direction he needs to complete his job.  I was so proud of the man he’s become, so talented, his rock star presence everywhere.  We were in this together.

Paper Dress My big worry throughout the morning was whether or not I would be able to get the dress on.  I figured I’d either get it on and would get stuck trying to get it off OR I’d get stuck trying to get it over my shoulders.  You don’t have 15 years of gymnastics behind you without having wide shoulders!  My shoulders did get in the way but we decided to cut the dress up the side and I’d hold it together throughout the shoot.  It worked out fine.

The shoot began and it went off without a hitch.  It was like I knew what to do.  Glamma was my perfect photographer.  I felt so at ease with him ~ and trust me wearing a hot pink corset and a g-string under that dress yeah…I wouldn’t wear that around just anyone!  He got some amazing pictures, the type you look at and think, “wow, that’s me?”

kath twistMy face tends to show a lot.  I often can’t hide how I’m feeling or what I’m thinking as it reads like a book.  Glamma managed to capture a classic Kathleen look on my face when I don’t like something.  I think this was the time in the photo shoot I was suppose to take a self-portrait.

Once the pictures were taken the images were then sent off to Linda for her approval.   I was so happy when I got her email and text response saying she “fucking loved them”.

Meeting in the Ladies Room is not just about photos of women in a bathroom.  This book tell the many thoughts of how women, from all around the globe, feel about themselves and view themselves.  The mirror can reveal many things to a person, especially when you are in the bathroom, alone, staring at the image in front of you.  What do you see when you look in the mirror?  What do you think about when you are alone? What’s the best ladies room you’ve ever been in?

The BookFor me, this experience was so amazing.  I enjoyed seeing the process of how a book is created.  I enjoyed each and every email from Linda asking my artistic opinion and I gave it to her.  It was a process ~ I’ve memorized it all.  There are 68 women represented in this book.  Linda calls us “ladies” – for those who know me, I’ve never professed to be a “lady” but I’ll accept this term with this amazing compilation of women.

I haven’t revealed my pages in the book ~ you’ll just have to buy it ~ cause it’s available now!

Dreams…

There are times in one’s life, well my life, that I have dreamed big things.  I have seen them happen so many times in my mind I truly believe one day the possibility of reality being realized will happen.  I proved it true.  Jann Arden‘s music and words have played in my head and in my car for as long as I can remember.  Anyone who knows me knows that when I’m needing alone time I retreat to my car and drive with the music cranked so that my thoughts become the storyline to the movie playing in my head and the music playing is the soundtrack.  I tend to disappear into the music ~ yes I’m still focused on the road but there is something about the car and the music that speaks to me.  It takes me to the place mentally I need to go to find a way to bring clarity to my clouded mind.  Jann’s music has saved me many times from moments in life that were life altering; whether it was family issues or finding out a boyfriend had cheated on me.  Some of Jann’s songs had actions and yes, they were once performance on a dance floor in a really shitty bar in Kelowna after too many drinks!  I have all her cds, seen her in concert six times, have her book and I have been a follower of her blog for years.  Something about her music, her voice, her presence has always spoken to me.  She is always great in concert as it’s really two shows in one – comedy & music!

Me, Michelle & DustiHer concert was last Wednesday and I took the always fun Glamma.  I knew we would have a blast and I was soo excited to be going with him.  We hooked up with our pals Michelle and Dusti of Kiss Kill Rocks from Portland, Oregon prior to the concert and cabbed it with them to the Queen Elizabeth Theater.  We have a bunch of Jann Arden fans as mutual friends and we knew those people would be anxiously awaiting our reports of the night.  Glamma and I decided to do better for two of our friends.  We’d phone and let them hear their favorite songs “live” with us!  Glamma was in charge of phoning Pammers knowing that she’d be up even though she lives back east!  Our friend Linda had texted me earlier asking me to love Daughter Down that much more for her as it’s her favorite song.  I texted Linda and told her to actually answer her cell if it rang cuz Daughter Down would be calling.  It was sooo much fun to include them in our night.  I’m sure the people sitting beside us thought we were lunatics but we didn’t care.  We also didn’t care when Jann sang Total Eclipse of the Heart and wanted the audience to sing with her…I’m sure Pam was having a chuckle as we sang along and she listened.

Jann sketch After talking to a friend of mine who is a good friend of Jann’s it was decided I would make Jann a sketch book.  She is an artist as well as a singer/songwriter.  It would be perfect for her art or if she wanted to write.  I took a photo of hubby’s guitar and then turned it hot pink, I tore out words from paper that I knew would be meaningful to Jann as well as other scrapbook style paper.  My dream was to give it to her in person.  I tried to win tickets to the Meet & Greet she was having but didn’t.  I knew Michelle & Dusti were meeting with Jann after the concert so I asked Michelle if she could give the book to Jann on my behalf.  She said sure but wanted me to realize my dream of giving it to her in person.  So…after the concert, Michelle and Dusti told Glamma and I not to leave they were going to ask if we could come back with them.  Two minutes later my cell phone rang and the answer was “YES” and I do believe I peed a little with excitement.  I composed myself and tried not to giggle as I tend to do when I get really excited and nervous.  There she was sitting casually in a cozy chair tired from her amazing performance.  We were introduced and although Glamma had not met her either she had heard a lot about him from our mutual friend and also knew of me.  I handed her her gift and she knew all about the books I made through our Twitter connection.  She was so genuine when she opened it, so thrilled it made me feel so good.  My nervousness completely dissipated after meeting her as her presence is full of warmth.  As she is funny on stage, she is funny in person too!  Glamma, who knows meHug so well, knew I must have that photo but would NEVER ask for it offered up the idea.  There was no hesitation from Jann, she just grabbed me and hugged me as if she’d known me for years.

I don’t keep a journal but I do love art and so the concept of art journaling speaks to me. I decided to art journal my amazing day but not in a book, I did it on canvas.  I loved the end result even if my gel transfer is the mirror image of the ticket stub!  As Linda says “There are no mistakes in art”.

Jann art journal

A Few Things on the Go…

Blank canvasesI’ve had a busy week.  My friend Karen got me involved in doing some submissions for a couple art shows as well as submitting my journals for a Christmas Boutique that is running in our community from November 12-December 18, 2009.   These mini canvases stared at me for a long time and I wondered how in the hell I was going to create anything worthy of submitting on them.  The smallest I’d ever created on was 4×6 and these were 3×3.  Once I got the concept the ideas rolled ~ that is, until 7 & 8.  I needed to take a wee break to find the creativity to make those two.  In the end, I looked at them and was pleased with how they turned out.  I will be submitting them on Wednesday and, if accepted, they will be shown at the Positively Petite Miniature Exhibition.  If they aren’t accepted they will be for sale at my Open House on November 14th.  One always needs a back up plan!  8 minis

Along with the minis I will be submitting five of my journals, to be juried, and if accepted, sold at the Christmas Boutique.  This deadline isn’t for another week so I have this week to create another journal to add to the four I’ve already completed.  I may take one from my existing selection so if you have your eye on a journal in my shop, especially one of the travel journals, you’d best get it now in case it disappears. Just a reminder, once sold, I never remake covers to make them truly one of a kind.

sketch book

sketch book

It’s Thanksgiving today and as I write this I am thankful for so many things. I am thankful for this past year and all the amazing opportunities that have come my way.  I had the opportunity recently to be interviewed by the lovely and so talented Pamela Detlor.  Click her name and you can read the interview if you haven’t already.  I am thankful for all my new friends, most of who I have never met in person but have shared much laughter and chats on line.  Most of you know I’m thankful for my two favorite books by Linda Woods and Karen Dinino because without them, I’d be sooo last year.  I’m thankful too that because of these books and my friendship with Glamma I not only look at Linda as a mentor, but a great friend.

Grandma's Guest Book I’m also thankful that my Grandma made it to her 90th birthday and received a corneal transplant on that day.  I’m happy to report she’s recovering well and gearing up for her party.  Her guest book has been completed and can be viewed here.  I showed it to her last night and she was very pleased with how it turned out.  She even shed a tear or two!

Mostly I’m thankful for my health and that I have a family who supports me especially when I hibernate in my room and don’t want anyone to talk to me.  I am thankful for Leah who can sit in my little room downstairs and not say a word and who seems to know when I need a certain little guy out of my way for a day (like today).

Sue sister's book Thanks to all my friends and family who have supported me up until now.  Your friendship means more to me that you’ll ever hear me admit!  ha ha

Should you wish a custom book you can email me at kstennant@shaw.ca.   Happy Thanksgiving everyone!