May peace be with us and stays with us all through out the year 2019 and the years after. I believe that happiness depends on what the future in petto for us and not per se the changing of the year. With some strike of good luck, (yes I believe in it, I called it a blessing) determination to succeed and the will to bounce back and move on after a set back will surely bring us to triumph in life. Some of us hopes for a better 2019 as if 2018 was not so kind enough, particularly those who are a big fan of astrological signs. I choose to have a positive mindset, even though at this point of my life I do not aim for more than what I have and become. But of course my best wishes is to stay healthy and capable of continuing my little ministries here and there. Travel a little bit whenever my budget permits is also on my bucket list.
In the past weeks that I juggle from work and attending short courses I stop reading blogs for awhile. Though, I thought a lot about sharing what I have been doing but on second thought I just kept everything to myself. Do we really need to excuse ourselves all the time? No I don’t think so, doing things that we love and makes us happy so long its for our own good and self improvement should be on our agenda all the time. It is not selfishness in my own opinion. On the other hand I cannot help but defend myself against few people whose dependency on social media is becoming a lunacy to me. Why would anyone constantly check in their location on FB for example? Is it a new hobby? I hope to have a more open mind in case I am becoming too critical. I love sharing ideas and inspiration, picking others and putting it to use is also helpful most of the time. Nevertheless all of us needed some degree of privacy no matter how we love to be in the blog world.
Anyway 2019 is going to be a very busy year for me. I reckon a bucket list nor a resolution is not necessary. Time will fly again so fast I may not remember I missed a lot this holiday season and before I know it, its another new year. One thing that is absolutely sure is that no matter what and where I go: I am stitching or cooking up something fabulous
These are my first project for this year on top of my neverful UFO basket.
How is everyone out there? Its chilly and a bit somber around town where I live. It looks like its going to be a green Christmas here without any snow forecast whatsoever. A month hibernating and full concentration on my online studies did a good job on slowing me down. I honestly can say for the first time I am not in any rush to speed up the holiday season. I’m actually not into any festive mood yet and haven’t done any shopping or gift wrapping up to this moment. I made a tradition in the past years since I become independent to organize most of our family gatherings. Prepare everything and delegate all the works to be done days if not weeks beforehand. I have decided to change things around here and guess what? I got the necessary results. After the first week of December passes by, hubby asked me: Are we not going to put up the Christmas tree this year? So I’ve said alright! let’s put up the Christmas tree. He did most of the work all I have to do is hang the balls. The best part of the story is that other relatives are beginning to ask via messenger if we are coming this Christmas or not. Friends are asking if I am not joining in any of their Christmas shopping spree. Why don’t I take a break this year and change my Christmas idea. If the true spirit of Christmas is giving love and joy to others; does it have to have a specific date? Who knows if Jesus actually was born on December 25. It could be a month later or a week earlier is it not? I’m definitely celebrating new year for the good known reason on time. Nevertheless I am resolute to look forward to the coming year that if I cannot give love and joy everyday of my life I will certainly not cause anyone’s disappointment. Happy and merry Christmas holidays to you all.
Is it strange that I remember much of my kindergarten time than the last 20 years of my life? 40+ years ago we have no idea what a smartphone or an internet is. We don’t even have a colored television. The one and only black and white Tv in the neighborhood owned by my Godmother was of no use because there was a total black out of news from Tv and radio due to the aftermath of a Martial law. But for me and my childhood friends, it was the time of our lives. When our parents would sit together outside the houses and would talk about what is happening in the city. It is our chance to play outside, specially when it is full moon. Its a bit nostalgic while stitching this dmc pattern. Memories of our yesteryear no matter how simple it was brings back happiness that no money can buy.
Best of all I survived my visit to the pain bank today (periodontist) and though I have to go back next week at least I know I can manage six shots of anesthetic. I didn’t mind sitting most of the time today. I just love to stitch 🙂
Hi there I’m a bit on a lighter mood today after binge watching about the 100 year celebration of WWI yesterday. I’m totally distracted after watching some footage’s of the real bombing and the aftermath of the war. I have visited Ieper and Zonnebeke a year ago and had seen thousands of white cross in a mass of grave. It doesn’t make any sense then. I was petrified knowing there is actually someone buried underneath those graves. I got to go back there some other time or die unhappy.
Anyway, what is the best way to recover from a heavy and tormenting facts reminding us of sad non- fiction stories of our our fore fathers.
I stitched the day away 🙂
I experimented with some made in China embroidery threads. Its not a big yay nor a nay but I couldn’t recommend it yet. DMC or whatever it is that we always use is the best choice. A friend of mine uses anchor and she is also satisfied with it.
I was just curious because I have never ever used any other threads but DMC before. Not even anchor which is also available in the Philippines since I can remember. Just last year when I was there for six months, I discovered that China is now producing threads bearing the same code number, slightly different tint but almost the same. They are of course a lot cheaper with somewhat a ratio of 1 dmc = 3 CXC, that is what they called it. I thought I should try it but then I forgot to buy any and went back here in Belgium. These threads which I bought at a local hobby shop around town is apparently not CXC. It doesn’t have any code and packed per 8 pcs for 72 euro cents. One DMC threads cost me 1 euro 60 cents. Imagine if it is good. But no, I love this hobby too much I have to be Picky.
It is of course an embroidery threads and not as good as the original 6 strands DMC skeins. It is a bit woolly and its not easy to thread needle no. 26 which I customary used. Nevertheless it is strong and when I dip one whole skeins in a glass of water it didn’t show any sign of discoloration whatsoever.
It looks rather lovely when the design doesn’t require a specific color combinations. But then I have yet to compare it to what they called CXC and of course I can only see the durability after some thorough washing. I plan to make a cushion cover with this owl sweethearts when its done. And I got to make another pair of them with DMC to compare later on. Another mission to accomplish alongside my never full UFO basket. Don’t ever let this stitch bug bites you, when it hits you seriously. It is incurable 🙂
It happens once in a life time and I am glad to see it even on television and I pray to heavenly father that it will never happen again. The one hundred years commemoration of the end of WWI was celebrated today in different countries. Among them is our little Belgium. Belgium was one of the deadliest playground where a lot of battles took place both WWI and WWII. Today’s celebration was extra special because it was televised and there were historians and public figure who explain the who and why, including the major players who takes part in the whole story. It doesn’t matter anymore who started the fire and who is responsible. That it never happen again and that we never forget those who offer their life is very important. Even though in my own opinion there were people, even world leaders who are unfortunately didn’t learn a lesson from the history, or they just ignoring facts because they think that they are better equipped nowadays if ever there is another outbreak of wars. Sadly, we can only hope that it never happen again.
Santo Tomás Internment Camp [STIC] was the largest of several camps in the Philippines in which the Japanese interned enemy civilians, mostly Americans, in World War II. The campus of the University of Santo Tomás in Manila was utilized for the camp which housed more than 4,000 internees from January 1942 until February 1945.
Over a period of several days, the Japanese occupiers of Manila collected all enemy aliens in Manila and transported them to the University of Santo Tomás, a fenced compound 50 acres (22 ha) in size. Thousands of people, mostly Americans and British, staked out living and sleeping quarters for themselves and their families in the buildings of the University. The Japanese mostly let the foreigners fend for themselves except for appointing room monitors and ordering a 7:30 p.m. roll call every night.