Sustainable Me: Recycled Newspaper Pots

I’m really excited about gardening this year. No, I haven’t planted my seeds yet. It got really cold all of the sudden. I want to wait until the sun is out to stay, dammit!

Anyway, thanks to Pinterest, I have discovered the blog Cottage Hill, where I also found this:

Do you know what these are? They are little seedling pots made of newspapers. Go HERE for the tutorial. YES. I need to make this. I WILL, I promise you! This year I am excited for gardening due to my four year old. Oh, she is so excited to start planting things and watching them grow. How could I spoil her joy by telling her that mommy always forgets to water the plants? Oh wait, I told her that. She told me, “that’s okay mommy, I can remind you!”

And she will, too. She’s just that kind of kid.

Some Hand Spun Yarn

So I’ve REALLY been trying and practicing and trying and working at my spinning wheel like a mad woman.

 

I know it’s not perfect, but it is what it is: my own hand spun wool yarn. And I love it. I do indeed. It’s so satisfying to know that I finally am getting the hang of this spinning wheel, and that soon enough I’ll be able to really churn out some lovely worsted weight yarns. You’ll see-it’ll happen soon.

Meanwhile, can I tell you how utterly scattered I am? I really am. Two kids will do that to you. I wrote a list of things to do this week, so that I would not forget, and then not end up doing anything. I was so scattered with Dakota when she was born, I can’t do that again. I’ve got to really organize myself this time.

On top of everything else, this month is national poetry month and a bunch of my poetic facebook buddies are doing the 30 poems in 30 days. I think I may try.

I have so much to do this week. I’ve got some stuff to work on for my shop here, some projects to blog about, a video blog to upload, soap to make, and so much more. AND then there’s the kiddos. Can’t forget them.

So yeah. Busy mommy. But it’s good busy. You know, it’s the finally follow through with your ideas kind of busy. You know that kind of busy?

Inspiration Thursday: A Poem for Breakfast

 

(sort of a part 2 to the one I posted last week)

 

 

 

she held a gun to the sky

 

aimed at what they held sacred

 

all they taught was hatred

 

all they taught her was to cry

 

meanwhile the girl with a gun

 

now she enters the room

 

war paint on, and artilery ready

 

she’s a tough girl

 

now

 

she held a gun to the sky

 

the little girl with a gun

 

“I’m a tough girl now” she said

 

she don’t need

 

no one

 

 

 

tears and pain and bloodied heart

 

she just left them on the table

 

she left it there for the dogs

 

to lick the wounds once she left

 

 

 

“I’m a tough girl now” she said

 

said the girl with a gun

 

said the little girl left for lost

 

 

 

she wandered through the forest

 

she wandered through the earth

 

 

 

then one day, she met a wizard

 

a magik man indeed

 

with his magic lute in hand

 

he cast a spell

 

on her

 

and then now, she was smitten

 

“I don’t have to be tough anymore…” she said

 

“it’s safe here” said the wizard

 

so she kissed him with the kiss of true love

 

now they’ve birthed two little fairies

 

this wizard

 

and the girl with gun


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sustainable Me: Lightbulb Terrarium

It’s supposed to be spring. I say “supposed” because it is BRICK. Brick is slang for freezing cold, and today merits such a word. I get frustrated when the weather gets this way: warm one day, freezing cold the next. It’s really really annoying, mother nature. Can you stop it, please? Thanks.

Meanwhile, I found a VERY AWESOME recycled idea this week, thanks to Apartment Therapy for the very awesome tutorial on making your own lightbulb terrarium, and to website Eco Homes, for the tute on how to hollow out a lightbulb!

I love this, so much! I can’t wait to make one with my little ones. Oh and to answer your question no I still have not planted our seeds. I will though. This weekend, I SWEAR! I will. I’m going to do it.

And about my spinning wheel, I can safely say this is my new obsession. I have been in lack of a craft obsession for a while now, so this is a good thing, I suppose.

I got some funky jewelry supplies in the mail, I may fiddle with them. But they are in the “kitsch” category, so I have to do it when my little one is asleep, lest she decide she wants all my supplies.

Later gators!

 

 

Mommy Monday: Mommy and Me Jewelry making

When baby Dharma naps, I take advantage of that time, and spend it with my darling Dakota. The other day, while she was watching the Mighty B on netflix, I decided to make myself a new pair of earrings. This of course, made her want to fiddle around with my jewelry supplies.

I even have a small pair of pliers that she uses.

Anyway, we each made a pair of earrings. YES, she actually made me a pair. Really. I of course attached the earring thingie, but she made them all on her own:

I wore them the whole day. And, here’s the earrings I made:

You like them? These little angel faces are made by my friend, Lisa Kettle.

On another note, I think I really want to try to cut down on the amount of sweets I eat. You know, when I was a kid my mom was REAL strict with me regarding candy and chocolate, and all that taught me was how to go to extremes. So I have a sugar problem. I want to really cut down on the amount of friggin sugar I eat. It’s too much!

The ultamite goal is to lose the baby weight. The challenge in this, is that I hate dieting. I try not to use the word hate too much, but here, it is fitting. I hate dieting. So, I’m trying to go for a more holistic approach, by cutting down on sugar and fats and such. But dammit, why does fat have to taste so good?!

So that is all for today. Oh! I think I finally got the hang of my spinning wheel. I think! It’s so much fun. Will blog more about that later.

 

 

 

Crafty Bites: Chocolate Chip Hazelnut Toffee Cookies

So a couple days ago, I made some cookies with my daughter Dakota. They were AMAZING.

So, I figured it’d be nice to share my recipe with you. You’d like that, wouldn’t you?

I photographed my cookies. I won’t say that I’m the best at it at all-the photography I mean. But I did try.

So, when making these cookies, do me a favor, and use REAL BUTTER. Please. Butter is your friend. I promise. I use unsalted, although the difference between salted and unsalted doesn’t matter to me, not in baking anyway.

As for the chocolate chips, I always use real milk chocolate chips, and I prefer Ghiradelli brand. I don’t use Nestle. I mean, I try my hardest not to. If you want to know why, you can click here.

Chocolate Chip Hazelnut Toffee Cookies

2 1/4 cups unbleached flour

1 tsp baking soda

1/2 tsp salt

2 sticks (1 cup) butter

3/4 cup sugar

3/4 cup brown sugar, packed

2 tsp vanilla

2 eggs

1 bag of milk chocolate chips

1 bag toffee chips

1 bag of chopped hazelnuts

 

Yes, really. These are LOADED.

So, if you’ve not ever baked a lot, you basically:

(remember to preheat your oven to 375)

cream the butter together with the sugar and brown sugar. Add vanilla, and eggs. Then, add the salt and baking soda, and then finally the flour. After that, on a slow speed add in the chips, toffee and hazelnuts. You don’t have to use the the whole bag of toffee and hazelnuts, but I really love cookies that are loaded with stuff.

Drop them by tablespoon on an ungreased cookie sheet for around 9 minutes or so.

So that’s that. Those are my wondrous cookies. Don’t leave them in the oven too long, as the toffee chips can burn easily.

And that is all for today, except that I haven’t had time to film another episode of my video blog. Sorry. I will try to this weekend. If not, enjoy this tasty recipe, and I will chat with you all next week. Alright?

 

Inspiration Thursday: Story of She

 

 

Story of She

 

she’s just a girl with gun

said the people she grew up with

she’s just a girl who rebels

she has no aim, no faith and has not our god

so they said because she left

allthe things she once held as true

all the things that proved to be

just air and non exsistence

so they proved themselves to be

full with pride and with no love

no faith at all

just an empty shell

just an emptiness inside

that’s the “faith” that she grew up with

just a hollowness within

just a hollow and a god

that they painted and made up

so she left it on the table

so she left it on the floor

bloodied fingerprints and all

now she’s naked with her own faith

and a god she made up

she makes up her own religion

and she lives among the trees

she lives now among pretty things

among the birds and flowers and fairies

she dances underneath the moonlight

she is the poet inside the cocoon

she is the hungry caterpillar

she is the maiden and mother

she is the woman that was scorned

she is the woman that was told

she could never become anything

or anyone important

all becuase she serves not their god

all because she makes her own path

she’s just a girl with a gun

so they say behind her back

all because she does not serve their god

she makes up things as she goes along

once her poems was all she had

once Sylvia and Ginsberg

were all the lovers that she needed

once that was her world

now she has a little family

and little girls that came

from the womb that she once thought

was cursed

now she has two little girls

that bear the image of her

they bear little versions of her feet

and and eyes and lips

and toes

and the beauty of it all

is that she were concieved in love

the purest love of the world

is one that never fades away

this love surpasses fame and glory

and he loves her, by the way

and he is quite faithful

and just mad enough

to understand where she’s come from

to understand her madness

to understand her tears

and her laughter

too

this is true love, by the way

this is love that lasts

this is love that is always

and never ever

fades away