kerravonsen: Crafty: a medly of beads (craft)

Hello peoples! I spent a lot of time today rearranging my computer desktop to change the way my social media stuff is organised. Hopefully one of the consequences of this is that I'll stop neglecting y'all on Dreamwidth.

But, on to the proper topic of this post - 2025 Goals for Craft stuff (as distinct from goals for my entire life). I figure that since it's still currently January, I can get away with not having posted this, like, on New Year's Day. Though one advantage is that I've actually completed a few of these goals already, in this month of January! I don't really want to call these "New Year's Resolutions" because that seems too burdensome. But it's fine to make plans, yeah?

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That's probably enough to go on with.

I am Alive

Feb. 2nd, 2024 12:49 am
kerravonsen: Blair Sandburg: Take back the glee (Blair)

Hello, I am alive. I have been neglecting y'all terribly. My apologies for that. I haven't been keeping up with Dreamwidth at ALL. And then I popped in today and saw that so much I had missed out on, and re-realising that you're fascinating people and I have been doing myself a disservice by not keeping up with what y'all are doing.

So I must needs put Dreamwidth reading higher on my priority list. I've been hanging around mostly on Mastodon of late. I've been greatly enjoying following knitting and crochet posts there, and I've been doing a lot more knitting and crochet too. kerravonsen at mastodon.au is who I am there.

So what have y'all been doing that I missed out on? And, hey, are there things you'd like me to post about?

kerravonsen: Sam Carter, red desert, moon: Another day, Another planet (another-planet)
'Twas on a Wednesday morning
The master plumber came
The plumber kept his boots on
But I welcomed him the same.
He poked and then he prodded
Inspected switches four
But he was not the 'prentice
His hands were deft and sure.

He called me then to try them )

THE END
kerravonsen: Tony Stark pointing his finger with an incredulous expression (Tony-3)
'Twas on a Tuesday afternoon
The plumber came to call
The cold-water tap had come off
It wouldn't turn at all
But what was more significant
Three burners on the stove
Had fallen many years before
And into darkness drove.

The plumber on the doorbell rang )

... TO BE CONTINUED...
kerravonsen: Stone egg on moss: "Art is Life, Life is Art" (art)
The empty corridors
echo hollowly.
Papers, yellowed and curled
held up by thumbtacks,
or scattered, fallen,
hold faded sketches.
Oblivious bots
scuttle up and down the hallways
spitting out their automated notices
unaware
that the humans are gone,
all but a handful
who hopefully call "Hello?"
and then say nothing more.
kerravonsen: Stone egg on moss: "Art is Life, Life is Art" (art)
I am a tree
Surfaces rough and uneven
Branches going in uncomfortable directions.
Come, they said, come and play.
But first, you must be frictionless.
So I bonsai-bound my branches
And wrapped myself in plastic
smiles
And came and played.
It was lovely.
They were nice, and friendly, and encouraging
And I liked
being nice, and friendly, and encouraging
back.
They were smooth as turned dowels... )
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Yeah. I've been pretty silent for a while. Why? I think I got out of the habit of keeping up with Dreamwidth, and then I felt so overwhelmed that I then avoided it out of guilt for not keeping up. So, my apologies everyone, I have no idea what you have been doing. Let me know if there's anything you want me to know...

We've been busy (before Easter) distributing my father's Estate, which means that I now have two office chairs, a replacement sofa, some boxes of crockery, linen, photos, artefacts etc, and of course books. And two new bookcases for said books. And a chest of drawers which is definitely not going to have clothing put in it.

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kerravonsen: (spiral)

Apologies for not having answered comments in too long. Sorry! Will get to them soon.

I haven't done something like this before, but after watching Rafi & Klee's Year in Review where they "celebrate all the little victories" even in this "dumpster fire of a year", I thought that would be a good idea. Of course my little human brain isn't going to remember everything, no way, so I'm going to prod my memories with things like my blog posts (including my locked to-do list posts). Probably not going to try to trawl back through my twitter feed, though, that would take too long. Will be noting when I added various art pieces to my inventory, because I actually have a record of that, whereas I generally don't have a record of when I finished a piece.

Yeah it's a day late. Oh well.

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kerravonsen: Ninth Doctor, silhuette of autumn leaf: "All things die." (all-things-die)

People often say "She was as sharp as a tack" or "He had a mind like a steel trap". I don't think either of those would fit Dad: a tack is too small, and a steel trap is too rigid. Dad's interests were broad, his knowledge large, his analysis rigorous and insightful. Hey, other people can talk about Frank-the-Scholar; I just want to say what he taught me.Read more... )

Because of Covid19, the funeral is restricted to 20 mourners, so we're being all high-tech and doing a YouTube livestream of it. So you can actually watch it, if you would like. Tomorrow, 28th May 2020, at 11AM Australian Eastern Standard Time. It's going to take about 2 hours.

URL: https://youtu.be/nlRgK0EHLHg

(If you are even more curious, here is his Wikipedia page)

kerravonsen: Miles: The one thing you can't trade for your heart's desire is your heart. (Miles)

There's a saying: love God and do what you want.

Which is not as foolish as it might seem, because if you love God (first), what you want is to do good things, things that please Him.

I say this because I was pondering what I really wanted to do. I came to the conclusion that I want to make art/craft that encourages people. Even if that is just on the tiny level of making someone smile, or lightening their eyes because they see something pretty. "Brighten the corner where you are." It doesn't have to be big, or grand. Because even though grand things are grand, little things applied more frequently, they do a lot in the long run. (Cue metaphor about water wearing away stone.)

I mean, yes, it is true that I don't think I'm capable of grand things, but I don't even desire to do grand things. Grand things tend to be tainted with ambition, and poisoned by fame. Fame is horrible, I really don't want that. Mind you, the ones who have achieved grandly good things, they've usually done it by perseverance in small things that grew.

If you could do whatever you want, what would you do?

Passing

May. 13th, 2020 01:38 pm
kerravonsen: Ace looking down, with the Doctor's hand on her shoulder (Ace-sad)
My father has passed away overnight. No surprise, we knew it was coming, his 94-year-old frame could take no more.

Just finished a long Zoom meeting where the family were hashing out the funeral arrangements. To my surprise, the restrictions have lifted enough that we can actually have a funeral (20 people only). We're going to use invite-only Zoom to enable non-immediate family, and friends, to join in. (Yay technology)
The actual date of the funeral is going to depend on when brother #2 can get here, and that will depend on what limited transport is available... we shall see.

I'm feeling a bit mentally exhausted right now. And a little shaky.
kerravonsen: map of Australia: "Home land" (Australia)

Australia is one of the better places to be right now. Certainly, compared to the US and much of Europe, we are sooooooo much better off. But it isn't just the obvious things that have given us advantages, such as being an island and having actual public health care. It's our history and culture, especially as contrasted with that of the USA.

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(For some unknown reason, this post is refusing to crosspost to LJ!)

So. How am I doing? Fine. The huge irony for me is that COVID19 has had very little impact on me so far. Why?

  • Because I work from home, so staying home is no change.
  • Because I'm not losing income because I don't have any income to lose. Seriously, I did my "panic because my business is failing" thing a few months ago. And the outcome of that was (a) don't panic until you actually don't have enough money (I still have an inheritance which should last me at least three more years, possibly five) (b) if all else fails, you still have your house, maybe you could rent it out or something, (c) you still have family you can ask for help. And that situation hasn't really changed.

The biggest changes have been with groceries: I used to have them delivered, but Coles stopped that because they couldn't cope with the sudden demand. So, going down to the shops, and buying limited amount of staples, I'm still managing.

Even though people are stupid (for goodness' sake, the morons who just crowded on Bondi Beach as if there wasn't a pandemic going on, utter FOOLS) and our politicians are clueless (is there any country in the English-speaking world that was clueful? I doubt it) I'm still feeling hopeful because Australia is better off than a lot of places. Not just that we have fewer cases, but we do have a fairly good healthcare system, though of course it will be under strain.

Yes, I will be in trouble if I get it. Chronic health conditions, including very severe Sleep Apnoea, make me more vulnerable than a healthy person. But worrying and being anxious aren't going to improve my chances. And the precautions needed to keep healthy are SIMPLE: don't go out, wash your hands, keep away from people. DON'T PANIC. Maybe I'm being blissfully naive. Still doesn't change the fact that worrying is not going to help one single bit. So I'd rather stay naive; less stressful that way. What happens, happens.

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One of those "good news... bad news" days today.

Good news: I woke up before my alarm, yay.
Bad news: I started getting sleepy at 3PM.
Good news: I had some plunger coffee I'd made yesterday in the fridge, so I could make myself some iced coffee. (Which I am drinking now)
Bad news: I checked my server and discovered one of its external hard drives has failed.
Good news: It wasn't the drive that the website stuff was on. (Mind you, I haven't updated the www.katspace.org website in YEARS. I really should just wipe it out. Except maybe somebody finds some of the stuff there useful perhaps? Dunno.)
Bad news: I still need to replace the drive. And apparently Officeworks are having problems with their delivery people.
Good news: I started filming how to do the Faux Braid Crochet Join. (Or maybe I will call it the "Chained Chain" join, that sounds more fun, and less faux.)
Bad news: It was all blurry and out of frame, so I deleted the video, gah! I shall have to do it again, though next time I think with samples made of chunky yarn.
Good news: At least the videoing made me finish the last join on my current textile WIP. (Now just the border remains)

So there it is.

Oh, and the weather is nice today. This is a notable thing in places like Melbourne.
kerravonsen: tea, the panacea for all ills (tea-dammit)
Y'know how people have a "family doctor" that the whole family goes to? Well, we do have one of those, but we also have a "family plumber". My shower is dripping. I called him up, said who I was, he said "Sure, might even get it done before lunch, as I'm in the area."

It wasn't until I hung up that it struck me how remarkable that was. I hadn't seen him for a couple of years. But he knew who I was. He knew where I lived. I didn't have to give him my address, he already knew, off the top of his head.

In this age of Big Bureaucracy, consider how rare something like that is. It is lovely.

And while I'm posting, I'd better give y'all a bit of a State of the Kathryn, especially as some of you have expressed concern about the bushfires.Read more... )
kerravonsen: Jenna: "in space no one hears you complain about the weather" (weather)
To the tune of "I Have Decided To Follow Jesus":

I'm undecided about my skivvy
I'm undecided about my skivvy
I'm undecided about my skivvy
Upon my back
Upon my back

The shade behind me, the sun before me
The shade behind me, the sun before me
The shade behind me, the sun before me
Upon my back
Upon my back

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kerravonsen: Stone egg on moss: "Art is Life, Life is Art" (art)
Well, the good news is that I finally did some painting, like I had been intending to do all week. The bad news is that I spilled white paint on my foot, and my sandal. The good news is that I had plastic on the floor. And the good news is that it wasn't the whole cup of paint, it kind of went sploosh over the side when I picked it up too quickly, which definitely took me by surprise. Still, it was good that I had mixed it up, because I was doing A4 size pieces for the second time (this time hopefully not a fail because I can scan them now). So, A4, used more paint. Four paintings, because that was all the boards I had prepared. I like the last one best, but they may change a lot while drying. Holding my breath (figuratively) until then.

Interesting colour scheme, inspired by this -- pink and brown. Though the paintings ended up being more brown than pink.
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Thomas Crapper is the kind of person that Monty Python would write a song for.

Thomas! Thomas Crapper!
Thomas! Thomas Crapper!
Thomas Crapper saved us from our doom.
Before he came, all our loos would go boom!
kerravonsen: "Out of spoons error" (out-of-spoons)
  1. Go to bed at a reasonable time.
  2. Don't wake up at 4:30AM.
  3. If you wake up at 4:30AM, don't get up.
  4. If you do get up, stay up, don't go back to bed and sleep all morning/afternoon.

Needless to say, I failed to do all these things today. (sigh)

kerravonsen: Jenna: "in space no one hears you complain about the weather" (weather)
I was just thinking about the Flanders & Swann parody of "January Brings The Snow" and I wish someone would do an Aussie version. Something along the lines of...

January's bloody hot, hot enough to fry an egg in the sun
February is bloody hot too. Is that a cloud? No, it's smoke from bushfires.
March is hot. No it's a bit cooler. No, it's bloody hot again.
April, is it cool yet? Yeah, it's raining.
May is raining, rain, rain, rain and cold.
June is cold, I'm sick of this cold, oh there's a bit of cold sun.
July is cold, and raining
August, is it warm yet? Well, it's raining.
September is cool, warm, cool, warm and windy.
November is warm, no, drat, it is hot, why did it have to get hot so soon?
December is bloody hot.

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