a love letter to summer

Dear Summer

This is why I love you.

flip flops june 13

beach june 2013

beach june 2013

waves june 2013

beach june 2013

waves june 2013

And also because you let me be here:

june garden 2

dude. you just don’t understand how much i love my swing.

june garden

And you send your sunsets through the windows of my studio {not that I’m up there much lately}:

june

And you inspire me to cook easy simple food like aubergine and feta, and carrot cake.

aubergine and feta

carrot cake before icing

carrot cake

Other bonuses: getting to be barefoot all the time; eating meals outside; the colour of the sea on sunny days; no need for heating; reading in my swing; an all over tan {the joy of an un-overlooked roof terrace ;) }; my plants are making flowers; windows open; light light light.

I love you. Please consider staying all year. Thanks.

Love Tara xxx

stones and stars revisited

First, many moons ago, there was this:

Then there was this, which I posted here:

And then over the last couple of days I’ve been doing this:

Nighttime photography, what can you do? {Don’t answer that!}

And here it is finished:

How much do I really love being able to put a ‘frame’ around an image? QUITE A LOT. Thank you PicMonkey.

Really loving also doing these A4 paintings on paper. I’d ideally like to build up a little collection and sell them. You’d totally buy one, right? I make good price for you.

not really a poem

It’s not really a poem, not really a manifesto, not just a list. The words came to me while I was on the beach and I guess part of not having a name for what this is is part of allowing it to be fluid, and not to become a set of rules or a to do list. Just to keep it simple and clean.

It’s that time of year when I seem to become more contemplative and introspective {if that’s possible!}, when I start thinking about the fresh start a new year affords and all that potential waiting to be unleashed. Yay!

So as much as I’m not into partying my way into the new year, I am into giving it to myself as an opportunity. I’ve been clearing out my home and myself on all levels, making space, and as always I’m approaching the turning of the cycle with anticipation and enthusiasm for the potential that next year holds. Or, more accurately, for what I can create on its blank canvas.

And these are some {very laid back, unpressured, non committal} ideas. Less a striving to be more and better, than a ‘what I might uncover in myself’, perhaps.

 

brain less, heart more

doubt less, trust more

fear less, courage more

resist less, allow more

‘yes but’ less, ‘yes and’ more

do less, be more

try less, allow more

grip less, breathe more

project less, moment-to-moment more

think less, feel more

judge less, accept more

denial less, truth more

‘should’ less, ‘could’ more

force less, grace more

succumb less, surrender more

achievement less, fulfilment more

give more, receive more

love more love more love more

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I’ll be choosing my word for the year soon; I already have a shortlist! It’s the kind of tune the geek in me sings to.

stones and stars

Stones and Stars

Developing an idea from my sketchbook

my outdoor studio

I went down to my beloved beach yesterday, where the waves were doing this:

And I ate a homemade sandwich, read a bit of my book, watched the sea and the people walking by, and did the following with the lovely Winsor and Newton pastels my new friend Caroline gave me:

I don’t know about you, but I see a figure in there…