Memories from yesteryears

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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. 

Just a little week update

Hi there, happy to share my little accomplishment lately. My welcome dog didn’t stay long in my never full UFO basket. My owls are having a good bath until tomorrow for me to see if the cheap threads loses its nice color.

 

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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 🙂 

Recovery day

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.

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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.

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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.

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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 🙂

A day in a stand still modus

popje-002 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 Tomas Internment Camp

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Santo Tomas Internment Camp, aerial view.

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.

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When in the war (esp. against ourselves)

Will it be a wordless Wednesday or a time to reflect, recollect or react. Whenever I’m in a tug of war against all odds, I either listen to music or read and re-read all inspiring words I have compiled in my bullet journal to brighten up my day. This one is my favorite: An excerpt from the letter of Paul to the Ephesians. In chapter 6, he reminds the people on putting on the armor of God to build up their strength. Truth as a belt, righteousness as breastplate, The good news of peace as shoes, faith as shield, Salvation as helmet, and the word of God as sword.

 

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We all want truth at all times, who doesn’t? but sometimes there are truth that is very hard to accept. We want to be righteous all the time, but sometime we pay a price or we compare ourselves to the mischievous others. And we conclude that we are not as bad as they are. We usually doubt if we are the right person to bring the good news of peace, especially whenever our faith is being tested. Even if we know the way to salvation we are too stubborn to follow the word of God because it doesn’t fit in our world of today. We are a millennial generation, The touch screen generation, The stressful generation. My excuses for this litany, I am seldom wordless I just have the need to be quiet  from time to time.

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Lovely freebies for this week

Hi friends I’m back to stitching this week, got to catch up a lot on my pending works. I can never wait long enough to begin with a new FREEBIES finds which is so pretty it will look lovely on my cushion cover.

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I should have started a big projects last week but I was too busy to notice it is November already. I’ve been running around for days; doing shopping and packing things and when I sit for awhile my focus is on doing crafty things; or at least searching for something crafty to do. Voila! such a beautiful scenery which reminds me of my youth as I play with the kids in our neighborhood. Although sometimes the feeling was not always good at that time, me being a few inches taller than the rest of the kids with the same age. Tall, thin, talkative, that’s what I was, and that makes me the odd one out. Its another story to tell some other time. I’ll be happy to finish this before I go back to work next week. Check out DMC website for more lovely ideas, I’m pretty sure you’ll find one that will caught your eyes.  success!  🙂