tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33474317204421356642024-03-05T04:57:35.496-05:00elena's easelElenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.comBlogger95125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-6500287801672140562011-12-05T22:51:00.006-05:002011-12-05T23:40:24.057-05:00Room DecorI really enjoy creating art that I know will go in kids' rooms. The idea of one of my creations making a child smile as they grow up seeing it on their walls makes me really happy. So, having a baby, I got a chance to decorate a room for a child that would be in my house!<br /><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682866586580537010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdjDxRhKgXWlBGHAwym7anjiX6bnzt3rtksyKBGy2ph12m9YNTx-mSBYmvQjWkfONNLyKbqO45PuaJguVf4j8uWzlc3foKKqkMbKuaxlbomzddKza3o0d9uH1pOV7irfwmbv-WkQ5drX0/s320/250168_1760978070289_1414197194_31640638_6278408_n.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><br /><div>We didn't need to paint when we were expecting our baby. We planned ahead when we moved in and painted the room a bright neutral green. I believe the actual color is Valley Poplar, picked out by my husband, who did a great job. Green is hard to pick, just ask my former roommate about the cheery citron green I thought I picked for our kitchen that turned out to be highlighter yellow-green (gross!). We had sort of a purple and green theme in what was the guest room but when the guest room became a baby room it needed a change. </div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682866594048048066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJxw66HIgEBXTzPztwi7LL6AK8ycxHwoKSPEF9at2eZz1mq7Ml_BAb1YrgQLyFfmTi4xMM-US1Ln5EcquEHzKNnHP0RoK6dyLOXXlubAAXih2qsbfvcSp2uq7DqlRIp2Mpf7rlNXErobQ/s320/250724_1760977110265_1414197194_31640635_2334245_n.jpg" border="0" />I'm big on color schemes and themes. Usually I start with colors that I like together and build from there. The room was green and I loved green and blue for baby boy rooms and green and pink for girls. I contemplated the idea of not finding out the gender of the baby but wanted something to look forward to. We found out our baby was a boy but I really liked the idea of keeping a lot of the baby things neutral so that when baby number 2 came along we could still use everything if baby was a she and not a he! So I picked a lot of yellow and green baby things and then put blue around the room too. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682866600201645186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhguEnvER7UcuSEfO7YR0MA3aBYK-UxEWfH9nueZRx8e2EzLGddny7QMD4IcTnUwL_rgStdKAWfEYl_fX9Yxp84mrjrjFgAXxknOZm3EEGPVabcuBDTHcg1jJS8amsHbtlwWNfrPvXVDbQ/s320/264149_1849385400417_1414197194_31715576_6366195_n.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682863362150327506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpbrKHHWZr_c7b3HnlAbG9RLUtu0KbOK-vwo0UKYf8OnpDlGPXqeII1XsPMXrZ2KKfY8rPyjozLz9FFXLmHr7HcBxxhbodAEliW49XVhJm_NJPHSL0LpKM-_xRY1954kAlcfS54HGMqQM/s320/DSC01578.JPG" border="0" /> I obsessed for a few weeks over the paintings I was making to go with the pond theme (we like right next to a lake/pond), knowing that someday we could tell him that I made the paintings just for him. I love doing sets of 3 because it just feels complete to me. It was also important to have 3 pond friends because I felt that I could honor the two other babies that we'd lost.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682862349036238002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidRapujkOLX76pcj_zNedyxd7NRGhg6EFTxWTzAVlSgxsvyPizXwqtujSNAaiwWsAOCh0EvOguQVQCklUzd3MfAEA3EAr9eVIZkVellumbzknQX5vSBm454df_piN-vFGOIn2SeD0Pq_I/s320/DSC01568.JPG" border="0" />The room is bright and cheery and light-filled...one of the happiest rooms in the house. Makes sense because our baby boy is a gift and a joy and the greatest work of art we've ever been a part of!</div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682866594802959954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBX4f9SFE3P0PNd2ensbJFUIUZsQMv3E9N2OSdieqKm3gguCW-PwBVKJSxWPImw8vccGpYxf_y__0dpGN3VKByClsUOCUKRdMhci_PqmamspERGHlXvUv_XOLZLncYKJJEnFnwqcg18OU/s320/251460_1760977630278_1414197194_31640636_4450748_n.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-63397905648810571192011-10-05T15:11:00.004-04:002011-11-29T20:27:28.529-05:00Back again...but not the sameGosh it's been a long time....April according to Blogger. So sad that I haven't kept up with my blogging. I miss it. So here I am again.<br /><br />To try to sum up what the last several months of my life have been like would be impossible. So many thoughts and feelings....so many aches and pains (and that was just pregnancy). Permit me to gush a little bit about the new man in my life. I am normally a very rational and emotionally-controlled person. I have my weepy moments but in general I have a practical view of life. Not too many things make me school-girl ditzy, emotionally gushy and annoyingly proud. But I've had a hard time reigning myself in these days. "How are you, Elena?" "I'm great thanks!" "How's that baby of yours doing?" "Oh. My. Gosh! Well, he weighs (insert<span style="font-style: italic;"> enormous weight increments here)</span> and he's doing <span style="font-style: italic;">(</span>insert<span style="font-style: italic;"> cooing, smiling, giggling, shrieking)</span> now, and I can't believe how beautiful he is and".....<span style="font-style: italic;">blah, blah, blah, blah</span>. Yes, I am one of those people.<br /><br />I'm here to say...it's all true. Every saccharine sweet thing you've ever heard a crazy, hormone laden new mother say....it's true. Absolutely true. I adore my baby boy. I don't think it's just hormones. I am convinced that my child is the most beautiful boy ever created. Seriously. Suddenly the five years of longing, loss and waiting have turned into overflowing joy. The smile I see on my husband's face when he makes our son smile... The feeling I have when I'm holding the little chubber... It all just feels wonderfully....right.<br /><br />That's the benefit of <a href="http://www.elenas-easel.blogspot.com/2010/11/thankfulness.html">the waiting</a> I was talking about. We had so long to prepare our lives. We opened our hearts to whatever God's plan was and we waited. And the payoff was....peace. In the waiting I discovered my heart for adoption and foster care, changed careers, became an artist and learned how to grieve and let go.<br /><br />I have nowhere near the same amount of time to do anything these days. (Especially not blogging!) Drawing, reading, sleeping, showering....all luxuries! It bugs me a little bit because I'm a "doer." But it has helped me realize what is most important. Time is a gift. Nothing else has inspired me to just sit and enjoy the gift of time like my boy. Every week, every day even, he changes. I am mesmerized by the miracle of his life and paralyzed by the beauty shining from my own home every day. I let my world slow down, even stop sometimes...so I can just watch him. Be with him. This is what God must desire from us. "Stop trying to impress me with your smarts, your work, your charitable accomplishments...just be with me" he might be telling us. And maybe if we could slow down and just be....we would have joy.<br /><br />I'm getting a lot less done these days....and I'm fine with that.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWLC5ZQWEwVjQlCabBF6OXUWuILenR6VZy6EBxjB_zWegEUrjWBpMDkQ723PWlwNSRQmFEKEnokAEVZewACVhfPdZpEcXfAU6FX7df1ahJVgRMrk-sq24cpMMhXpjshsUejfsg0PaYLtQ/s1600/298427_2079297068065_1414197194_31944051_538081965_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWLC5ZQWEwVjQlCabBF6OXUWuILenR6VZy6EBxjB_zWegEUrjWBpMDkQ723PWlwNSRQmFEKEnokAEVZewACVhfPdZpEcXfAU6FX7df1ahJVgRMrk-sq24cpMMhXpjshsUejfsg0PaYLtQ/s320/298427_2079297068065_1414197194_31944051_538081965_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680592864797760162" border="0" /></a><div></div><div></div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-88496403945673091602011-04-26T20:54:00.003-04:002011-09-23T14:24:41.172-04:00Did I ever show you....<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWUWAbw4ujzvIML-HO6M511dTuuzFkXNV8umz-CzxCUdPUp7Gnhe6gWr3wyRC05UgUcQ8mtOWAXBqvoaClMVRG1Y_hD1P2xNUIZOUO8XCMwgeMNv5U4XGd_rKfSp6B0uPIofNzy2aj-JU/s1600/ChefTurtle%255B1%255D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600060754529307618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWUWAbw4ujzvIML-HO6M511dTuuzFkXNV8umz-CzxCUdPUp7Gnhe6gWr3wyRC05UgUcQ8mtOWAXBqvoaClMVRG1Y_hD1P2xNUIZOUO8XCMwgeMNv5U4XGd_rKfSp6B0uPIofNzy2aj-JU/s320/ChefTurtle%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />
<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGjo-DE2zvme9Q00oqIpjt07faFHnXneBaqkXNiHD8qv_YvFm_BOYTy8vReJdHwZKeU102qixO5LnF2tHQvLmIt6_d2LhzeWorgC_-w3HeHPOD8pOX-3VKj2dLTMBpUYLyICFX4eIXMew/s1600/il_570xN_187254829.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600060535295458850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGjo-DE2zvme9Q00oqIpjt07faFHnXneBaqkXNiHD8qv_YvFm_BOYTy8vReJdHwZKeU102qixO5LnF2tHQvLmIt6_d2LhzeWorgC_-w3HeHPOD8pOX-3VKj2dLTMBpUYLyICFX4eIXMew/s320/il_570xN_187254829.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />
<br /><div>the little Chef Turtle I made to go with the little Baker Turtle. It was a special request for another fun couple. I'm so privileged to meet creative, original, art-loving people from Etsy. Thanks to all those who've ever taken an interest in my art. Look for these two sold as a set in my Etsy shop soon!<br /><br /><br />
<br /><div></div></div></div></div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-88523029665714026682011-04-01T12:51:00.005-04:002011-04-01T13:12:04.314-04:00IF: Duet<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOEXcjntpf0hHUfHBRW6tsIebHCNJH_uKUY9kgTjZZOTjs08E7ad8Lq8SIsFlFdSQIuVyN81-I365w3Q26uCxpBPswJ_udQmBCdFUNlTY-rWXgA5bBHwlbY69GYYEkJ_zFqQb1yStmXH0/s1600/IF_DuetTurtles2.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOEXcjntpf0hHUfHBRW6tsIebHCNJH_uKUY9kgTjZZOTjs08E7ad8Lq8SIsFlFdSQIuVyN81-I365w3Q26uCxpBPswJ_udQmBCdFUNlTY-rWXgA5bBHwlbY69GYYEkJ_zFqQb1yStmXH0/s320/IF_DuetTurtles2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590663937612979666" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI8OjGxZp7DR8V3PFhJ1Bf7sGKDFQuFbiwgTyKmXMo7cu2BvwJwGIEoUkHTm4Kbd9xkMjV_1qxZSjCESY3Xv9AysPTK6vuYpNIRFfU0Jm05HSOuM7fzVnQdrDUOk-_dcGeyHmAxyP5U5M/s1600/IF_DuetTurtles1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiI8OjGxZp7DR8V3PFhJ1Bf7sGKDFQuFbiwgTyKmXMo7cu2BvwJwGIEoUkHTm4Kbd9xkMjV_1qxZSjCESY3Xv9AysPTK6vuYpNIRFfU0Jm05HSOuM7fzVnQdrDUOk-_dcGeyHmAxyP5U5M/s320/IF_DuetTurtles1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590662789121735858" border="0" /></a><br />I've been working on this commission for what seems like eons! I was just scanning and cleaning it up when I noticed the IF topic for this week...and it fits! Wow!<br /><br />A big thank you to Heather and her husband for their creativity and patience on this custom order. They requested this "<span style="font-weight: bold;">duet</span>" of ballroom dancing turtles to be framed in their formal dining room. Heather and her husband have a flair for dance and a love for turtles...so there you have it! Hope they were worth the wait, Heather!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSk2uA39-RX_eioznQH1xcfi9FlMVL3V4tTpVh4-q8o4ZbuJxLsI6iEyAphHUBMdBO-vW-_yuaaECH5hKVlmtfmP6cxs4V_ZBYUCFJuzfRjY-al9g8OlrntDh2jjLasE7Xf4vgIQDPef0/s1600/BallroomTurtlesFramed.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSk2uA39-RX_eioznQH1xcfi9FlMVL3V4tTpVh4-q8o4ZbuJxLsI6iEyAphHUBMdBO-vW-_yuaaECH5hKVlmtfmP6cxs4V_ZBYUCFJuzfRjY-al9g8OlrntDh2jjLasE7Xf4vgIQDPef0/s320/BallroomTurtlesFramed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590662050017640578" border="0" /></a>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-59699670760615984022011-03-16T21:37:00.002-04:002011-03-16T21:45:34.896-04:00Dear Neglected Blog....how I have missed you. I haven't written, I haven't called. I haven't even told you about what's new in my life. I'm so sorry for leaving you out. It's been hard, you see, after that Christmas rush....all those ornaments....all that snow....all that nausea.<br /><br />It really shouldn't matter that I'm pregnant (surprise!) or that I'm trying hard to do my 40 hour a week job. No, that's no excuse for neglecting you like this. I do have so many things to share. I need to show you the little Chef Turtle I drew for Briana and the nautical nursery painting I made for Heather's soon-to-be-born baby Cayden. Not to mention the ballroom dancing turtles I've been working on since before Christmas. I'm a little slow these days my bloggy friend. Please forgive me.<br /><br />I'll be back real soon with some pictures and things you'll love. Until then...Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-11952726212909303872010-12-07T20:59:00.004-05:002010-12-07T21:11:40.195-05:00Sale in my Etsy Shop!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUkjjjf7pzpoHBRo1H8EMwWGazGnbaRhdfg90awF9_EVCeJwIrBbhe4P6aC5thHz0-9soSMTWScJI1tGn4eWk41qW8nQd1Dnaf1pLSv702XTzpPO6pOgKFw1BMoVMPidtHNvjcAaTkxjM/s1600/il_570xN.103178401.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUkjjjf7pzpoHBRo1H8EMwWGazGnbaRhdfg90awF9_EVCeJwIrBbhe4P6aC5thHz0-9soSMTWScJI1tGn4eWk41qW8nQd1Dnaf1pLSv702XTzpPO6pOgKFw1BMoVMPidtHNvjcAaTkxjM/s320/il_570xN.103178401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548128138132388994" border="0" /></a><br />Tis' the season for unique Christmas ornaments! I'm making tons of cute ones these days! I almost forgot to tell you, check out my <a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/elenaseasel">Etsy shop</a> and order before December 15th. If you order before then and use the coupon code "CHRISTMAS2010" when you checkout you'll get 25% off your whole order. Not just on ornaments, on anything! Yippee! I love sales! Back to the ornaments for me...Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-38152682368508381802010-11-26T11:10:00.006-05:002010-11-26T20:31:20.477-05:00ThankfulnessTurkey day has come. It is my favorite American holiday. I love that there's no pressure for presents. And that the whole day is about something we should always be doing and celebrating - giving thanks.<br /><br />It seems to me that at work and in my Etsy shop, planning for Christmas events once again took over right after Halloween. Thanksgiving gets overshadowed by shopping, football and gearing up for Black Friday. I didn't want to jump right to Christmas without taking a moment to be quiet and give thanks. So here's my little list of thanks.<br /><br />- I'm thankful for family - the people God gave me that drive me batty but always have my back. The ones who see me at my worst and still accept me. As I learn more and more about children in foster care and the events that have put them there I realize how importance the foundation of a loving family shapes your life. Thank God that he blessed me with a wonderful family to grow up in.<br /><br />- I'm thankful for food - every year as I plan some veggie dishes to go with my mom's amazing turkey, potatoes and stuffing - it hits me how much this holiday is about food. Lots of food. Family sitting around the table and eating. And I know, deep in my heart that many, many families do not have enough food to feed their children or themselves. And so I thank God for the privilege of abundant food.<br /><br />- I'm thankful for health - I went to church on Thanksgiving Eve and what will forever be etched in my memory is a beautiful family I know sitting in the front row. This couple got married later in life and have young boys who are a delight. This fall, the husband was diagnosed with Stage 4 pancreatic cancer. Watching a man worship God in the face of death is convicting and humbling. This man is thankful for every day he has left on earth and he's determined to use it wisely. I am thankful that God has given me today. I thank Him for the blessing of life and good health.<br /><br />- I am thankful for cheesy movies! Yeah, that's right. Every year when I watch "Planes, Trains and Automobiles" I'm reminded of how important it is to take the time for other people. No matter how many times I watch the classic "White Christmas," Irving Berlin's song about counting your blessings speaks to my heart. Every time I watch George Bailey from "It's a Wonderful Life" realize how his humble life made such an impact on the people around him I'm reminded again of the chance we have to make a difference. How much our little lives are unique and profoundly felt on this earth.<br /><br />- I'm thankful for waiting. Sigh. I didn't really want to write that. I might have to go back and read it a couple of times to convince myself it's true. But in recent years, I've thought a lot about times of waiting. As my husband and I continue to wait with patience and perseverance for children to be placed in our family (through pregnancy or adoption) we have to trust God for our future. This is hard for me. But for that reason, I am thankful. Because when something is hard won - you appreciate it for a lifetime. When plans don't work out how you expected or in your timeframe - be thankful they WILL work out in God's. It is good for me to continually surrender control and trust God in the waiting.<br /><br />- And last but not least - I'm thankful for my husband. When you're single you wonder and you wait to find the person that will be your companion, confidant and friend for life. When you're married, the search is over. But the journey is not. I thank God for Joel. I'm thankful he doesn't get mad when I eat the last of the brownies, brings me flowers at work just because and loves me unconditionally.Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-32837853882725724032010-11-03T18:37:00.003-04:002010-11-03T18:51:42.910-04:00Autumn ArrivalsHello out there! Got some new cute things going into my <a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/elenaseasel?ref=pr_shop_more">Etsy shop </a>that you have to check out! Apple pie, hot cider, pumpkin pie and...llamas?<br /><br /><a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/60651413/llama-love-card-pack"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535458464060481186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn-t3LvZl1aviZVd3iz34si6TMNR4Sk-TMrCB4RlfIy83Ul51NLHhOXg9vFMoSvrkYUEyd_x7ZNnn_22Y9v6j71U1VgmCMxpU9SYgoJUfvEtxDprl0DCq2o93y6Bk6FeSRQ3k2jBkoxSk/s320/llamacards3.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div><div><div>Well, if you have a thing for llamas....and fall...and llamas in fall....this is for you! </div><a href="http://http//www.etsy.com/listing/60650133/happy-autumn-card-pack?ref=v1_other_2"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535458461176097122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGZKOb67lIDjYPKhaszIdFnm5GDHstPVaVgckb95xfbsEQR6ES_L0HJfkHl0jzJC3Ms4975VKPuFftqLdeTrgksgFkXfuRrRy50FqBZ4Jeid55GMUHrAancpLDBbjTjToJX9z6Te9EPQY/s320/autumncards2.jpg" border="0" /></a>Also, if you're stuck on the cutey turtles, this little fall note pack is something to check into.<br /><br /><div>Stay tuned in to my shop as I'm uploading a bunch of awesome ornaments....so perfect as Christmas party presents. Can be personalized in any way you want. Enjoy the season! </div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535458473582644082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7m4Cjh-oGhaoPyEQVY9DDwtaQjwd6jMWNdWj6V8tZ6JiiCpPH2EtOMnJ90QLUnrjheukPYpLb7RGomLsQ9E-Khxg7yAZ0T6gMTb80UUa7yYSYiu4opm631zIYMR71nrIxJZL0P4aH7Ck/s320/ornamentset.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-47101844919048285862010-09-09T00:06:00.005-04:002010-09-09T00:22:56.201-04:00IF: Dessert<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_tKgbUbmWy9kfhmnpE9qLrrw0p7lmMeCOc86PEK4wK62aoCPoeEbG-zTY1-ML31ym6sdUqhpEZao7VjQqCg-hd4J-IyQfNYRIBMXya_H8M_FEZ2C7Bzo87meD_6VFDwgAg5B3K4ocM4E/s1600/OtterFamily001wTM.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_tKgbUbmWy9kfhmnpE9qLrrw0p7lmMeCOc86PEK4wK62aoCPoeEbG-zTY1-ML31ym6sdUqhpEZao7VjQqCg-hd4J-IyQfNYRIBMXya_H8M_FEZ2C7Bzo87meD_6VFDwgAg5B3K4ocM4E/s320/OtterFamily001wTM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514763413849158818" border="0" /></a><br />Aha! Making a comeback to Illustration Friday after too many months away. I have no idea why <span style="font-weight: bold;">dessert</span> made me think of a family of otters. Otters out for an evening float. Leisurely enjoying their dessert of fish cupcakes with seaweed on top. Sure, why not!<br /><br />I could tell you about how I'm trying out a new technique with blending the pencil in layers on watercolor paper. I could certainly tell you that this new technique is not cutting down the time it takes me to complete one drawing or the hours I sit with my neck craned trying to get the pencil blended right. I could also tell you how much I LOVE otters and will embarass anyone that is around me if I think I've spotted one....<br /><br />but I'm too tired. So I'll leave it at that.Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-9468159507418309242010-07-23T23:52:00.007-04:002010-08-29T16:14:24.758-04:00Here I am!Oh my goodness! I knew it had been awhile but wow, it's been over three months since I posted! Yipes! The thing is, there's a very good reason for it.<br /><br /><div> </div><div>I was on the verge of telling you what I was obsessed with and excited about in May and then....even more craziness happened. So here it is....my husband and I are adopting! Sorry if this is old news by now. It took months to get through the process but we are now happy to be licensed and approved to adopt. At this point we are trusting completely in God to match us up with the right child. I have learned so much about adoption in the year or so since we've been thinking about it. It feels as if I've found my life's calling and my heart's passion. </div><br /><div> </div><div>A couple of months ago I had the opportunity to apply for a job in the foster care world. It was kind of a long shot. I don't have a social services background, I have been a graphic designer for 8 years...hard to change what you're used to. But...I was offered the job. Even more ridiculous than that...I took it. The month of June was spent fluctuating between bravery and tears. It was so HARD to leave my wonderful friends, my amazing workplace, everything I had become familiar with over the past 8 years. In a way I was shocked and heartbroken that I would do such a thing. But I felt so strongly that life is too short to not be spending time doing what you feel called to do. My work experiences and my personal experiences suddenly coincided in a such a way that I felt I had no other choice but to take a leap! </div><div> </div><br /><div>After more than a month at the new job, I can tell you, I'm so glad I did. I am working HARD. I am exhausting all my energies, pouring out my talents, investigating the things I don't understand, soaking up other's personal stories....and I love it. I really do. </div><div> </div><br /><div>So I am now spending way more time working and much less time on artwork. My Etsy shop is still up and running. I am having fun doing custom artwork every once in awhile. Such as this drawing for a friend's anniverary. </div><br /><div> </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyKGYbVV9Sc7LAYO1vcV2EkW5-mPRpk6Pz9enzVKZVKdoXZTRvCDeC6fQif6zgeb_Tt_x861E0sSUfM0rEUkGs-B7sycwNZNMHqYuXRhD_ZIb1DhqL99q3VFzcsqKHYoz1qusIpLZxnLs/s1600/PenguinCouple8x10.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyKGYbVV9Sc7LAYO1vcV2EkW5-mPRpk6Pz9enzVKZVKdoXZTRvCDeC6fQif6zgeb_Tt_x861E0sSUfM0rEUkGs-B7sycwNZNMHqYuXRhD_ZIb1DhqL99q3VFzcsqKHYoz1qusIpLZxnLs/s320/PenguinCouple8x10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510926498580593842" border="0" /></a><div>And this wedding invitation for an awesomely original couple...</div><br /><div> </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy3IoQUIZXt9hlu2BHEZzRKdSBmNrul2qDdBnWVXa7q8S6C85JaVatkeRv1-9oJM_rKBM2lU1cMr147a6qBFaQFMEW9oaeuJOdn0t_XyRDYpYdJCoJ0uCjA-AFmPVko6gjxTRyyrVnVgs/s1600/WeddingInvites.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhy3IoQUIZXt9hlu2BHEZzRKdSBmNrul2qDdBnWVXa7q8S6C85JaVatkeRv1-9oJM_rKBM2lU1cMr147a6qBFaQFMEW9oaeuJOdn0t_XyRDYpYdJCoJ0uCjA-AFmPVko6gjxTRyyrVnVgs/s320/WeddingInvites.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510927087849012610" border="0" /></a><div>And trying to enjoy summer while it's here. </div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>Can't wait to update you again on all the craziness that is my life! Be blessed everyone! Life is short...live it well. </div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-72755308379635952372010-05-13T22:05:00.002-04:002010-05-13T22:14:38.583-04:00IF: Fearless<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOiWrXJJrof9VuDE7La2y_j7AxSfYcHTed03Fl4w-RgGIsrXq8iZMxDPfHA5dvy9p1ootapvbq9V4BcfOezBApEsw_ZmEYvsG5Vhnq7kDaes-1tWanw6R4DG7wsE0NQ3PZ3T45pivZSYc/s1600/IF_Fearless.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOiWrXJJrof9VuDE7La2y_j7AxSfYcHTed03Fl4w-RgGIsrXq8iZMxDPfHA5dvy9p1ootapvbq9V4BcfOezBApEsw_ZmEYvsG5Vhnq7kDaes-1tWanw6R4DG7wsE0NQ3PZ3T45pivZSYc/s320/IF_Fearless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470941229727247122" border="0" /></a>Mmmmmm, creativity struck once again with barely enough time to finish this week. The topic was too good to pass up. FEARLESS. I have so many things I could say and illustrate for this one.<br />Instead I'll just explain my drawing. This is colored pencil on some new tinted pastel paper. The cute little white bunny is about to exhibit fearlessness in my book. He's going to offer love and compassion to someone who is in need. And he might be rejected. Growled at. Turned down or abused. But he's fearless, so he's putting his heart on the line anyway.<br /><br />As always your comments and criticisms are welcome. I have another bunny illustration that came from sketching this one also, can't wait to finish it.<br /><br />The first half of this week I kept seeing this topic as FEAR LESS. What an assignment....I think I'll spend a few more weeks on this one!Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-22116871060827530472010-05-04T13:45:00.007-04:002010-05-04T15:54:23.590-04:00ObsessionI totally forgot to share with you guys my latest artistic obsession and how it turned out. I spent a couple of months being obsessed with pandas. They are so exquisite, so beautiful and so foreign to anything I get to see here in New England. I love them. Doesn't help that I live with one....<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467476473031330114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilR0wABTtsqq5RN3t7BC-FS_KHEd6boKLlAtA9Fzv_JkvTnjbLfqy1JbnmF7NxF4te-agJs557iK_MdpLkx8EY5vM-myBIgrm6CBL5mTf3Fspzm52Au46ELQcrrWCDf-ePnGD0FN6q6Kc/s320/KitaMontage.jpg" border="0" /><br />Okay, maybe she's not a panda but Kita-Bear and Petit Panda are some of her many nicknames! Just to show you the tortured mind behind the artist.... <span style="font-size:78%;">(click on the pictures to see them larger)</span><br /><br />First I thought a panda with a parasol would be cute.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467473642602891650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJgKACNP5Il9EoG1117oZWnY9dQtoEGIgoSP1jSTMNY5b-Tufu1ifwVDGFNM2JUNZNMxiNgNM5iAZp79gH_QqltMdWoxcQmjGL-W94JpyJjYsIxTP1QuP38muD1rfGlzq2cx6ECKqRb_s/s320/PandaParasolunfinished001%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /> But the parasol drove me nuts.<br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467474100361700290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia02zJETDDuuxbHBOGJbKlT431Vz0iGb6rXUDwVThk2Vxkd_UhTR30q0KsIFwk-7enDwWSHbB59csrfOFZN82ONaF-T9le1dF72ipoDHytd0WpiVlKH1Ep4dG_kJ0bKNexIVSsLNvFqHo/s320/FirstPandaTeaParty002%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /> </div><div>Then I switched to an idea of a human child hanging out with a real-life animal (yes, as an artist I am allowed to live vicariously through my artwork, thank you very much!). So I decided on a little girl and a panda having a tea party. I loved how the panda turned out. And really liked the color scheme I decided on but I could not decide on the background scene. Should it look like a messy playroom? Should there be lots of furniture when most of my drawings are simple? And then I drew the little girl two small. She looks to be about 7 instead of 4 or 5 like I wanted her to be. And compared to the giant panda, the girl and her tea set all seem miniature. Toyed around with just finishing it and them fixing things in Photoshop but that added another layer of questions and decisions. So I put it aside. </div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Still feeling obsessed and inspired by pandas I came back to the idea again and decided that I would keep trying until I had an illustration I liked. Which meant starting all over. Worked hard on practicing little girl faces and bodies that would look young enough. Changed the perspective of the panda and ditched background furniture for crazy wallpaper. (And somewhere in there the little girl changed ethnicities.....I have no explanation for that one...)</div><div></div><div>So what do you think? </div><div><br /></div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaxHRStPJ2lm4HUrrX1aVK_lp-I29-ihweVxuJRqP73QfQUSuyzEharI4rfKozNeOcbCC08pM8aIj14KNjdJkkEWGKvKBpCAD2KfB6ZaEQKpJLiWVzytXP5DjUSITBD4wH8Eek3dB0e4I/s1600/PandaTeaPartyCroppedwTM.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467472489786114722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaxHRStPJ2lm4HUrrX1aVK_lp-I29-ihweVxuJRqP73QfQUSuyzEharI4rfKozNeOcbCC08pM8aIj14KNjdJkkEWGKvKBpCAD2KfB6ZaEQKpJLiWVzytXP5DjUSITBD4wH8Eek3dB0e4I/s320/PandaTeaPartyCroppedwTM.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />I was putting a lot of pressure on myself because I'm focusing on building a solid portfolio. So of course I had all these criteria that I wanted to meet which only makes the decision making process worse. I'm pretty happy with the result but I still love the beautiful face of that second panda. And the final product still isn't perfect. Oh, to be a perfectionist and an artist. </div><div> </div><div> </div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>I've been obsessing about something else entirely different lately. It has nothing to do with my artistic goals but has become a greater and greater obsession of my heart as of late. I'm hoping to share it with you in the blogging world soon. </div></div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-27114746159628806182010-04-20T16:26:00.002-04:002010-04-20T16:33:00.418-04:00Spring is here....<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462320278044436946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWoR-2oQ3g32Pbe1E3rHlb-CO6OmijTWZRRD9mmrIvpuvl2gnyXYPlALkphK_RpkpVefNbKJGJwBBW411z5qXpdYAIrvQPeiaC69palDr-KjFNJ9qpA8RFGXOgrOblhWGM2O8HxwEdY34/s320/JungleSetPaintings.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>and in to celebrate I'm making some of my original paintings available on <a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/elenaseasel?section_id=6971794">Etsy</a>! Hooray! Some of these I've shared with you before and others you've probably never seen. Go check em out and tell me what you think!<br /></div><div>Hooray for sunshine!!!</div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-21869841322224586322010-04-05T11:23:00.008-04:002010-04-09T12:08:25.506-04:00Frugally Fighting MonotonyHad a quick whirlwind weekend to my in-laws in Massachusetts for Easter. We don't go visit often enough but when we do it's always a bittersweet walk down memory lane for my husband. His dad still lives in the house in the same neighborhood he grew up in. Joel has so many memories of his childhood friends, the little traditions they came up with and ALWAYS remembered (honking twice and waving at one friend's house, for instance!) and it always leaves him a little bit reflective and melancholy. Because...he's a grown up now. He remembers how life used to be. It's not that our life isn't happy....it can just seem a little monotonous sometimes....go to work, go home, try to relax, go to sleep, get up, go to work.....we feel beat up by the mundane cycle of routine.<br /><div><br />On our way back I had an idea, the whole drive back (including getting stuck in traffic) we brainstormed some crazy little activities that we could use for a date night or any day that we wanted to break out of the normal routine. Took a little doing to think outside the box but I'm proud of what we've come up with. Things like:<br /><br />- go to a restaraunt we've never been to<br />- put on loud music and dance around the house<br />- memorize a Scripture verse together<br />- go to a store and pick out mushy cards for each other and then put them back (that's courtesy of my frugalista <a href="http://amyleesax.com/">aunt</a>, awesome idea!)<br />- grab the guitar and go down to the lake to sing praise songs at night<br />- make a fort in the living room (seriously, who didn't make a fort when they were little!)<br />- write an encouraging note on a dollar bill and then go spend it<br />- make up a new word and use it<br />- draw a picture of heaven<br />and one I think will go down in the history books of good memories with Joel and Elena....<br />- learn how to say "Excuse me, you're sitting on my sandwich!" in 3 different languages!!!<br /><br />These are just a few! We've agreed that whenever we decide to pull a card we HAVE to do what it says even if it's not convenient. There are so many things on our minds lately, the tragic death of a co-worker, flooding, marriages in turmoil....we need to give ourselves ways to let go and have fun. I want to be able to look back on my life and marriage and be able to say, we tried hard, screwed up a lot, but we sure did have fun together!<br /><br />I love you, Joel, always, no matter what. </div><div> </div><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458168350353574786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Ks-bMXS9202ncxLYlZlrkrHDbGpKQKyBkPsP1zYWIqGEFBS080-U9qtC4sOkZT3o7lddeH3319iLZTnqaRU0zrHChiluDrar6P4XWMqs6rupIHAFR3ypHJ1CP4Oj0PPgNOS5vBAT9mA/s320/JoelNMe.jpg" border="0" />Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-14627254857351996082010-04-01T11:14:00.006-04:002010-04-01T16:19:13.395-04:00IF: Rescue<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrCzr4uCRicfhOLIqcmTnZFikKk7I3-GXjq5cx4EDODqvZZd7U5BFipaOSgOl-cDey-JEab1XEyZIuWD4USd2Z1GteSbn80HCjEMVy2sT5SA9Btprji22bLsRyX30DQ5nRmYqyj50GbQA/s1600/IF_Rescue.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455265666904207378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrCzr4uCRicfhOLIqcmTnZFikKk7I3-GXjq5cx4EDODqvZZd7U5BFipaOSgOl-cDey-JEab1XEyZIuWD4USd2Z1GteSbn80HCjEMVy2sT5SA9Btprji22bLsRyX30DQ5nRmYqyj50GbQA/s320/IF_Rescue.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>My little drawing for this week's topic, Toby the turtle and Filmore the frog, setting sell to go <strong>rescue</strong> a lost friend. LOVED this topic, by the way....there's a million drawings I could have done....all of them with children's faces...I see them all the time. So many needing to be rescued. </div><br /><br /><div>This topic coincides with news I just heard this week. My <a href="http://elenas-easel.blogspot.com/2010/01/heartbroken-for-haiti.html">sponsor child in Haiti</a> is alive! His home and the surrounding area were completely destroyed...but he and his family were spared from the horrendous earthquake. I am so happy to hear this news. After months of worrying and praying. Oh, to start writing him letters again! They will be filled with the joy of knowing he was rescued and is being taken care of now. The same <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.compassioninternational.org">organization</a> that has allowed me to be a part of his life over the past several years is working tirelessly to help his family and many others like his. May God strengthen and bless their incredible work. </div><br /><br /><div><em>Even to your old age and gray hairs I am he, I am he who will sustain you. I have made you and I will carry you; I will sustain you and I will <strong>rescue</strong> you.</em><br /><div><em>Isaiah 46:4 </em></div></div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-29844425773663824392010-03-09T17:36:00.004-05:002010-03-09T17:40:32.634-05:00IF: Brave<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHzhWcJSPxS1NXZEKBJL91fr2N25M6WC9_HEcAU-aWuypXG7f9ThpJ-1eF5RE6d5H8TZKkQ_WDBHm-ladjXH3CilZ46bMezXI-SZh_ngOe80LgVeRzflgyfYFOSpj2BngLJ2ZB_ggbdjI/s1600-h/IF_Brave.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446766838842275090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHzhWcJSPxS1NXZEKBJL91fr2N25M6WC9_HEcAU-aWuypXG7f9ThpJ-1eF5RE6d5H8TZKkQ_WDBHm-ladjXH3CilZ46bMezXI-SZh_ngOe80LgVeRzflgyfYFOSpj2BngLJ2ZB_ggbdjI/s320/IF_Brave.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> "She often thought herself a fairytale princess, held captive and forced to go to bed against her will. And while the stairs to her bedroom tower seemed friendly enough in the light of day, by nightfall they had grown into something more dark and ominous."</em> <br /><br />All colored pencil....let me know what you think!<br /><br /><br /><div></div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-62668924507150420432010-02-27T21:36:00.005-05:002010-02-27T22:04:08.916-05:00Upcycled Art....otherwise known as FREE!I'm so proud of myself. It rarely happens. Not just that I'm satified with a project but that I can make a piece of art without agonizing over every little thing for days, weeks, months on end. To start and finish a project in one day....ahhhhh, this is the life.<br /><br />I was helping my <a href="http://www.sonatasoap.blogspot.com/">mom</a> redo her bathroom the last couple of weekends. It needed a little fixing and a fresh coat of paint. She already had a new shower curtain and bath towels in a lilac and dark purpley blue color. Of course my mind goes immediately to what wall art would update the bathroom and stay with this color scheme? I was thinking flowers and butterflies. I remembered that I saved a gorgeous calendar from 3 years ago of exotic butterflies. I flipped through looking for inspiration and then it hit me.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSRVGhza5cAoWVsq3UZCq5XRBsTdEwKUUB5EUYtQK-_Pno9-El1BY0zQIsnho3kDheeCczl4NCspLIhA9_9dqE4ZBWY9smbFq7jWIx3D-CjTOvxL_TbO5gCgNmsPiOG-6avRtm1B71lhQ/s1600-h/DSC00614.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSRVGhza5cAoWVsq3UZCq5XRBsTdEwKUUB5EUYtQK-_Pno9-El1BY0zQIsnho3kDheeCczl4NCspLIhA9_9dqE4ZBWY9smbFq7jWIx3D-CjTOvxL_TbO5gCgNmsPiOG-6avRtm1B71lhQ/s320/DSC00614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443123034497769410" border="0" /></a><br />I took a page out of the calendar that matched well with the color scheme. Took a nice shadow box that I've had (I think a friend gave it to me....thanks <a href="http://www.asimplememory.blogspot.com/">Aimee</a>!),<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4vs2cS5vSr-KRj9qSV-_XFlOGXlN48mF7PRcnz9cYnovvCi04KhPRGDRL7cllHLuIbVmWAhPNH8QIixmVtg54cNoMGrfU_4ai71x33UW4mj2D67KhEEt2AtgPeebdG3YZ8eRfTlZDkKQ/s1600-h/DSC00615.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4vs2cS5vSr-KRj9qSV-_XFlOGXlN48mF7PRcnz9cYnovvCi04KhPRGDRL7cllHLuIbVmWAhPNH8QIixmVtg54cNoMGrfU_4ai71x33UW4mj2D67KhEEt2AtgPeebdG3YZ8eRfTlZDkKQ/s320/DSC00615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443121185551833394" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLXXlScE3d-LAqNSrjUBj8z53c_SZ3LE3Xd47i6FrodNJCW_T7pLckV9uSuzOyQHwXhnenJ8cMvuB2Crj721eu3amsvrOLaGXNFSMiMg0_fzzKRqLNKmOxCObwObndal8WgDeuqhjtJQM/s1600-h/DSC00616.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLXXlScE3d-LAqNSrjUBj8z53c_SZ3LE3Xd47i6FrodNJCW_T7pLckV9uSuzOyQHwXhnenJ8cMvuB2Crj721eu3amsvrOLaGXNFSMiMg0_fzzKRqLNKmOxCObwObndal8WgDeuqhjtJQM/s320/DSC00616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443123047007895186" border="0" /></a> took about an hour or so to carefully cut around the butterflies, pop them up a little and voila!!!!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG0VXdzB-LwrxoYrsShYn32THs-QNl8DEJsQGCx-VfiBm2Af_8lxZrAEb8c7r1gQIxNWx4_AnWsOBQgpz2rbHce1_0ofoa6gkv6HcMJpkFlc1Kfxjf8hwmX_kF0HMIZCYcT8JCsE4CfAc/s1600-h/DSC00617.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG0VXdzB-LwrxoYrsShYn32THs-QNl8DEJsQGCx-VfiBm2Af_8lxZrAEb8c7r1gQIxNWx4_AnWsOBQgpz2rbHce1_0ofoa6gkv6HcMJpkFlc1Kfxjf8hwmX_kF0HMIZCYcT8JCsE4CfAc/s320/DSC00617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443123685453289282" border="0" /></a><br />Upcycled, calendar art! For FREE! I love it! Now, I'm not endorsing packrat behavior but it's fun to see what we can do with some saved things....<a href="http://www.frugalvillage.com/2008/02/17/dont-toss-your-old-calendars/">calendars</a> are great for making envelopes, magnets and a bunch of other neat, useful things.<br /><br />For the other piece I'm thinking some big flowers (first I was thinking lilacs but now...) with a butterfly resting on one....but should I use paint or pencil....oh here we go....Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-64377886434689099092010-02-25T15:06:00.009-05:002010-02-25T15:45:20.952-05:00IF: Propogate<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2jxWUp6T9HSLm6a6JwK6Zdcl5XjsRpZlvn2HbqgnSVXG89CrirGnlBW0lGX2V-i1a6cUfDPetaBWFh0K8LOTlq8e5_I75pK9BMGN72pjv-EItKRVIMDyIXjFPJ-GZgLan7dz5eBwC2dA/s1600-h/IF_PropogateSMALL.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442275252468611442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2jxWUp6T9HSLm6a6JwK6Zdcl5XjsRpZlvn2HbqgnSVXG89CrirGnlBW0lGX2V-i1a6cUfDPetaBWFh0K8LOTlq8e5_I75pK9BMGN72pjv-EItKRVIMDyIXjFPJ-GZgLan7dz5eBwC2dA/s320/IF_PropogateSMALL.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Just a quick sketch with a little bit of Photoshop tweaking for this week's Illustration Friday. I wasn't a huge fan of the topic....but I've been missing a lot of the latest IF challenges because of that excuse! The truth is I've been busy...it's hard to sit and be creative when there a bunch of other things engaging your heart and your world.<br /><br /><br />I'm noticing as I look around my little world that hope is under attack. So many people I love are dealing with financial strain, tragic loss, horrific health problems, relationship conflict and the depressing thought that the cycle might never end. It creates in me a shocked sadness...a profound questioning of my Creator who sees all and knows all. So I retreat. I cry. I become Eeyore for a little while. And then I get defiant.<br /><br /><br />I was listening to a discussion recently about foster care and kids in custody of the state. The social worker in charge was discussing one scenario with an angry teenage boy. She said with finality "This teen will never be whole. He will never be able to have a normal life." It was as if the air was sucked out of the room. There was just silence where there used to be warm hearts that had hope for change. Until finally, one man spoke up and said, "I refuse to believe you." I have been thinking a lot lately about what it takes to do hard things in this life. One thing comes to mind. Defiant love. I understand that sugarcoating doesn't help anyone, that we live in reality not fantasy...that life is hard. But let's not deaden our souls to the very thing that makes us human...the HOPE of change. The quest for healing. The joy of sacrificial love.<br /><br />I am usually nice and acommodating in my everyday life. But I've decided, try to take away my hope....and you'll be met with stubborn defiance.<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442275358128874930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV_iM6d1vfemb2JcO7LkoTRvG0M5kiI1O7Y6Aq58CQyUaTeacoaVKrrghDd_oR8-_du8UcwPvUOqG15JoJgjh9qQC2t_akOYl9oyHE_o9lXaTGstUcnb_L40qc5ANew73XIo7jR09fdDY/s320/IFPropogatecloseup.jpg" border="0" /><br />Let's <strong>propagate</strong> hope.<br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">"Nothing that is worth doing can be achieved in our lifetime; therefore we must be saved by hope; Nothing which is true or beautiful or good makes complete sense in any immediate context of history; therefore we must be saved by faith. Nothing we do, however virtuous, can be accomplished alone; therefore we must be saved by love." Reinhold Niebuhr</span></em>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-51211525751722287242010-02-14T15:43:00.002-05:002010-02-14T15:47:17.273-05:00And the winner is....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR7pc3dif9i9ta6Ae9Kh5Yz_3VDBByiZpkqfVMZLr6-dEhGhMyXeH9N-lhbUIqjR1KFxXJgS8bjoymmxsRlJFvgXffgVh95elp8ic21b9qVZw3r5fFwQ-eWYygvQuBZ7JAIQFguopqJyk/s1600-h/Februarywinner.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR7pc3dif9i9ta6Ae9Kh5Yz_3VDBByiZpkqfVMZLr6-dEhGhMyXeH9N-lhbUIqjR1KFxXJgS8bjoymmxsRlJFvgXffgVh95elp8ic21b9qVZw3r5fFwQ-eWYygvQuBZ7JAIQFguopqJyk/s320/Februarywinner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438203122705530930" border="0" /></a>Thanks everyone for playing...I loved all of your comments and quotes about love. Happy Valentine's Day! Stay tuned for more fun giveaways...I'll be sending Mary her little box of treasures soon. Hugs to all of you!Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-35817289651018904602010-02-08T10:11:00.008-05:002010-02-08T17:50:50.874-05:00February Giveaway!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivOmj60ZdyVu21wuaBIdxa8TpscnX7p46GHF6QyzRQzxMYXMxJGQuJSm1clK5ekVzqH_rRfiu4XCirbVz80OYGIfK8U5DZxVFiTybJswS6BEgpMeFaYBH0F67OpY_6mtx9jWU2cR5PDaI/s1600-h/DSC00595.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivOmj60ZdyVu21wuaBIdxa8TpscnX7p46GHF6QyzRQzxMYXMxJGQuJSm1clK5ekVzqH_rRfiu4XCirbVz80OYGIfK8U5DZxVFiTybJswS6BEgpMeFaYBH0F67OpY_6mtx9jWU2cR5PDaI/s320/DSC00595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436007873606895026" border="0" /></a><br />I've never done a giveaway before. Well, I mean, a bloggy giveaway....I give away things all the time. To friends, to Goodwill, to my poor unsuspecting neighbors who can't seem to avoid me....but an honest to goodness, bloggy giveaway...that sounds like fun too!<br /><br />So this February, the month of cupids and hearts and chocolates and flowers and panic for men everywhere....I'm going to give away a one of a kind surprise box from Elena's Easel. It IS better to give then to receive. But hopefully one of you will want to receive this little box of goodies. Hand painted by moi and with one of my prints on the top (that would be the Love Turtle, also available <a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/elenaseasel">here</a>). I'm not telling you what's inside, you'll just have to wait and see when you win it! But there will be some wonderful artsy things from my store and maybe some sweet treats too! All you have to do is leave me a comment with your email address and tell me your definition of true love...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNFNCXX0KFVXSJ53hS-eGC4yNHjqsa15tAyAuq5h9mp82rxbWJv1-7QJENDaY8riCSlemiNnjMP5ElzhV5WTArwW7_gHoI23eWg1P6LjYLycTzcQUz4GyKsuDIW1xQIcRQfn0MFta8Pfg/s1600-h/DSC00602.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNFNCXX0KFVXSJ53hS-eGC4yNHjqsa15tAyAuq5h9mp82rxbWJv1-7QJENDaY8riCSlemiNnjMP5ElzhV5WTArwW7_gHoI23eWg1P6LjYLycTzcQUz4GyKsuDIW1xQIcRQfn0MFta8Pfg/s320/DSC00602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436007004807501698" border="0" /></a><br />If you're friends with me on Facebook, leave me a message on my wall and that will count too! The winner will be randomly picked and announced on Valentine's Day (February 14th) and I will send your little box of goodies right out to you! Happy February everyone....make sure you tell the people you love that you love them...not just on Valentine's Day but every day.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguQn2uvYdgONvRDA3Zw1A0Ghyphenhyphen6WQQoLjS59xuhw4FxJzb8Zi-G-r2PzsajOfbLRY0sPnyb5v_NaxjBTWAF1YB-ZtAsGws31gfa_l5igQA5dPhi4OzoO2Ne4xSzmvsnXbuswaNfVsgd-tg/s1600-h/DSC00597.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguQn2uvYdgONvRDA3Zw1A0Ghyphenhyphen6WQQoLjS59xuhw4FxJzb8Zi-G-r2PzsajOfbLRY0sPnyb5v_NaxjBTWAF1YB-ZtAsGws31gfa_l5igQA5dPhi4OzoO2Ne4xSzmvsnXbuswaNfVsgd-tg/s320/DSC00597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436006998851777394" border="0" /></a>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-79217391664476894492010-01-25T18:37:00.007-05:002010-01-29T09:35:27.412-05:00You would think it would be genetic....but I did not inherit my parents' skill with a camera. When I showed my dad (a professional photographer for decades) the B&W pictures I took for my college photography class, he looked at them, thought for a second and said "there is no black and white in this picture!" Yes, thank you Dad. I know. So if you catch me blaming my inadequate pictures (which by the way is kind of important if you are trying to sell your work people have to be able to see it and love it if they're going to buy it!) on the camera, the lighting, etc. I'm lying. I stink at taking pictures.<br /><br />Of course it doesn't help that my assistant is always getting in the way.....<br /><br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmdRxyfwFJ8U5BpL-DPcSQBQs0Qot_K_QB-H63ewxnat8_rMpZ4FSqPuXjICc4skfHlLQtVOIkENallnYxEbj4ky9sgrm4WVcX1OgigLEjLez7TZ-R3GuGET69orIzPjvhvTHhW-Wckzw/s1600-h/DSC00584.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430828503125162258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmdRxyfwFJ8U5BpL-DPcSQBQs0Qot_K_QB-H63ewxnat8_rMpZ4FSqPuXjICc4skfHlLQtVOIkENallnYxEbj4ky9sgrm4WVcX1OgigLEjLez7TZ-R3GuGET69orIzPjvhvTHhW-Wckzw/s320/DSC00584.JPG" border="0" /></a>He munches on my props,<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaq6iN_7vDPwtaHTayfEdsmvXGBjjEqGaknOtM2E1mL-ZZpyUpp25MAaQZCtld499dteLnMquJyBSrT5yc7PWbl-2rpdNf4Qc80VTk0Lc6nZgW6TSSHUSzBFGcf-L4bihxVCWT5xpmWng/s1600-h/DSC00586.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430827355344577122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaq6iN_7vDPwtaHTayfEdsmvXGBjjEqGaknOtM2E1mL-ZZpyUpp25MAaQZCtld499dteLnMquJyBSrT5yc7PWbl-2rpdNf4Qc80VTk0Lc6nZgW6TSSHUSzBFGcf-L4bihxVCWT5xpmWng/s320/DSC00586.JPG" border="0" /></a>he can't keep his tail to himself,<br /></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdIzu3s5IdwFH4kTqlyFMPQGm1p446PRuK93wi11yJc9d4pltsvh-wPrt5U_foTZ1zwiSUAJDl2vcA_cA457e0blvLTslef8SQD0b39ZztwUnWTHi3yUEZpuPknl_SuZW2KI2RGNYarkc/s1600-h/DSC00583.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430828495430187170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdIzu3s5IdwFH4kTqlyFMPQGm1p446PRuK93wi11yJc9d4pltsvh-wPrt5U_foTZ1zwiSUAJDl2vcA_cA457e0blvLTslef8SQD0b39ZztwUnWTHi3yUEZpuPknl_SuZW2KI2RGNYarkc/s320/DSC00583.JPG" border="0" /></a>and he's nosy.<br /></div><br /><br />Why don't I just lock him out of my art space when I'm working you ask.....<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXCcnwRtWG8LRbqPAotDYTlUo0kof02vWNkhpEQg5MoboeUT2ocGDAJwYqD_sGEfzKVQHMl__G52_4uOvrojJe-zNjDCqpxyVgOJApvME7TgrqBKNT3u6jxXD9t9eMvmR-dHx1XCDsQ7s/s1600-h/DSC00589.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430830916997321794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXCcnwRtWG8LRbqPAotDYTlUo0kof02vWNkhpEQg5MoboeUT2ocGDAJwYqD_sGEfzKVQHMl__G52_4uOvrojJe-zNjDCqpxyVgOJApvME7TgrqBKNT3u6jxXD9t9eMvmR-dHx1XCDsQ7s/s320/DSC00589.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />because I've already locked this one out! If they were both running around together even worse things could happen! Oh well! Just a day in the life of a non-photographic, pet-loving artist.<br /><script type="text/javascript"><br />var gaJsHost = (("https:" == document.location.protocol) ? "https://ssl." : "http://www.");<br />document.write(unescape("%3Cscript src='" + gaJsHost + "google-analytics.com/ga.js' type='text/javascript'%3E%3C/script%3E"));<br /></script><br /><script type="text/javascript"><br />try {<br />var pageTracker = _gat._getTracker("UA-12729768-1");<br />pageTracker._trackPageview();<br />} catch(err) {}</script>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-2178007597357137552010-01-21T14:04:00.009-05:002010-01-22T10:43:45.543-05:00Heartbroken for HaitiMy heart hurts for the people of Haiti.<br /><br />I have been wanting to write this post for over a week. But every time I tried, the words just didn't come. It was too overwhelming to think through and type out. I want this blog to be a happy place but life I can't leave out the reality of life. And if we were all silent when something hurt, healing might never come.<br /><br /><div>I'm sure by now, you've all read countless articles, seen dozens of pictures, cried tears and whispered desperate prayers. The news of devastation coming from Haiti continues after the strongest earthquake in more than 200 years. The quake measured 7.4 on the Richter scale, and was centered 10 miles from Port-Au-Prince, the nation’s largest city. In the days following even the aftershocks were large enough to cause significant damage and terrify the people trying to find their loved ones. A country that was already struggling, is in absolute chaos. </div><div></div><div><br />This is personal to me. My heart became attached to Haiti several years ago. When I decided to sponsor my beautiful Idson Etienne through <a href="https://www.compassion.com/contribution/giving/disasterrelief.htm?referer=105910" target="_blank">Compassion International</a>. I'm still not sure if he and his family are okay. Pictured below are the Compassion centers in the vicinity of the earthquakes, Idson is in center HA254 which I highlighted with the white circle and arrow. The dot with the red triangle is the center of the first quake. </div><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429572582171964626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil9KbFGjanT-Xbc8oMRBE9IN0thLcxcqGb91zftIWqkNg5deZHAV4puQpsVERGRf6qG9XymLkbTjHpcrdnMcJD0ENCbf9O7-Wvp9SnLMmSaIQ6A3nPKffp25jV6IAcTuoHtsQHKWD_VmA/s320/57280814+copy.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><div>While I pray and worry and wonder, I so easily feel completely depressed and despairing of the situation. The grief and pain for the people of Haiti is overwhelming. But as we know, great trials and suffering brings out the true character of human beings. People from many different countries are donating supplies, money, services and their very selves to helping the people of Haiti at this time. <a href="http://audreycaroline.blogspot.com/2010/01/help-me-help-haiti.html">Bloggers</a> are <a href="http://www.moneysavingmom.com/money_saving_mom/2010/01/help-for-haiti-everyone-can-do-something.html">blogging</a>, believers are <a href="http://www.usatoday.com/news/religion/2010-01-17-haiti-uschurches_N.htm">praying</a>, artists are using their <a href="http://standwithhaiti.org/haiti/news-entry/star-studded-line-up-to-broadcast-hope-for-haiti/">talents</a> and governments are <a href="http://www.rainbowkids.com/ArticleDetails.aspx?id=690">acting</a> on the behalf of those who cannot help themselves. Although my heart is broken for my little Idson's country, for his people, and how much they have suffered. I see a glimmer of hope. I have hope that those who have been tirelessly working for the orphaned and the impoverished before the earthquake might now be in the spotlight, making our world aware. I have hope that people who have never been interested in adoption, yet see the devastation of children who have fallen victim to circumstances might follow their heart and open their home. I have hope that while the Haitian people and all of the workers poring into their country work together, the unity of the human spirit will forge friendships and bonds that will last a lifetime... and change the world. I have hope that God can make beauty from ashes. I don't know how.... but I have hope. </div><br /><div></div>Keep hoping and keep praying for miracles. Idson and his family and thousands of others need them.<br /><br /><div>For information on how to help, visit these organizations' websites:<br /></div><div><a href="https://american.redcross.org/site/SPageServer?pagename=ntld_nolnav_text2help">American Red Cross<br />Food for the Hungry</a><br /><a href="http://www.samaritanspurse.org/" target="_blank">Samaritan's Purse</a><br /><a href="http://handsandfeetproject.org/home.php" target="_blank">Hands & Feet Project</a><br /><a href="http://www.worldvision.org/" target="_blank">World Vision</a><br /><a href="http://www.worldconcern.org/" target="_blank">World Concern</a><br /><a href="https://www.compassion.com/contribution/giving/disasterrelief.htm?referer=105910" target="_blank">Compassion International</a><br /><a href="http://www.yele.org/" target="_blank">YELE</a> (send money with a simple text, set up by Haitian singer Wyclef Jean)</div><br /><div>And for a really comprehensive list check out <a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/01/12/haiti-earthquake-relief-h_n_421014.html">this</a> article. </div><div></div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-903169331596972132009-12-30T11:34:00.008-05:002009-12-30T14:20:59.589-05:00Merry Belated Christmas!Hello friends! I got a little too busy and forgot to wish you all a very Merry Christmas. Hope you all spent time with family and friends, stayed warm, kept or made new traditions and felt the love of God this Christmas.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhuPk2Q0Bilh-t53bHZTa-f42TfwMqx0lwixPU4xUrj9X9SP0Pib17XUsqR8F1eh6KGZD7Y6ElC-QwS8gRqcUa8eqS4g9g5RT3Kx0q_QEda_cewGUoZrbOtbTDKShLPedzlPUbDH74yvk/s1600-h/DSC00367.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421110436882037842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhuPk2Q0Bilh-t53bHZTa-f42TfwMqx0lwixPU4xUrj9X9SP0Pib17XUsqR8F1eh6KGZD7Y6ElC-QwS8gRqcUa8eqS4g9g5RT3Kx0q_QEda_cewGUoZrbOtbTDKShLPedzlPUbDH74yvk/s320/DSC00367.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHtXzMIhNbGRklFxQUsUF6csv79LkbFQWLWOMkgofH9eN3X7ngbc49QJBhUL4ez3RXO3rzmkZAEpWJu-4jc1VA5ZNV00sP6Hymnc7Erj3Rj2W0_9MCj3etz3qkdgmxX7N8YHW6m1Y_aQQ/s1600-h/DSC00364.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421110018100809730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHtXzMIhNbGRklFxQUsUF6csv79LkbFQWLWOMkgofH9eN3X7ngbc49QJBhUL4ez3RXO3rzmkZAEpWJu-4jc1VA5ZNV00sP6Hymnc7Erj3Rj2W0_9MCj3etz3qkdgmxX7N8YHW6m1Y_aQQ/s320/DSC00364.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421103873098928818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMXOh4K77ppg4zK0oP113dHeTmQKVzUhAcnSu13XqzqORZbqaGL0IEe0y-c0-3Ps3295ITteIj7P7j2FTtuW1ChjzsL7Zq_fKbxt02_eMa0N9cKMQ-lcgRPhZLYyxn0UqxNEvh028w5Aw/s320/DSC00376.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421103867579172898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIqqSLxobu2-wMaPS_IiRDdBivb6b1eHijXkhkzsTEcHqA7E_NTBa0aPjgepIMqDfNJxfN1m_AtUR79w8fRtPJoE2eGRdxVZo0a6lqZO-3Qj6HfCe9kpIUI5_laSQbENUZ5dzE-q4TOWg/s320/DSC00377.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin-8yBRMEUssCekcJg9RdoEOtvCn15rXT2yQTUhXocBuXDueL5XhV1MKBmH3MRH2TswBvjHUjhMzSDzkMsMHzvvRNrtY5vzbS85m2B7tH5uyQTW65dsF-okrOpD6RWVKLXV3HSJhWWKxo/s1600-h/DSC00383.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421103855644736146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin-8yBRMEUssCekcJg9RdoEOtvCn15rXT2yQTUhXocBuXDueL5XhV1MKBmH3MRH2TswBvjHUjhMzSDzkMsMHzvvRNrtY5vzbS85m2B7tH5uyQTW65dsF-okrOpD6RWVKLXV3HSJhWWKxo/s320/DSC00383.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><div><div><div>I was quite busy with custom orders....personalized room art....special ornaments.....Christmas presents made with special ones in mind....and family!!!! Hope you had a wonderful Christmas and are looking forward to this new year! </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-23659312816311538702009-12-15T11:50:00.004-05:002009-12-15T16:33:31.522-05:00A baby surprise!<div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOD00VSuP76rLheSqUZqv3NwZqRay96DDZMgd7Tjtae_zjK4la7P32F1G3lAbjQN0a3FiW_DlJme-_ZxB97tTr_d7GufEk8iz5TgjTFl0BlTgfJMK39HkydWYFVMPdMMd50AE9GQCI8PU/s1600-h/DSC00359.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415509122929771682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOD00VSuP76rLheSqUZqv3NwZqRay96DDZMgd7Tjtae_zjK4la7P32F1G3lAbjQN0a3FiW_DlJme-_ZxB97tTr_d7GufEk8iz5TgjTFl0BlTgfJMK39HkydWYFVMPdMMd50AE9GQCI8PU/s320/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415509125608218114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbH5Q3U-yzKvbzPkO52DDlNfX53Zu8qqvVp02m-JUVa89dEKr92qqLv5QJxSUSK_ydYNl50-TxLnyDe4ApLT0H6U2xRqCOdjp4gbwCF7PxL6x2PkOpvY9F2zgbmiGw-XdMhzFFR9MdOII/s320/DSC00360.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div>Well, I kept a fun little secret from you for a little while....and now I'm ready to share. Elena's Easel is in a local baby boutique!!! It was very exciting and fun to meet Heather of Ulabu Baby Boutique in Niantic. She was very enthusiastic about putting my artwork up in her store. The store is geared towards kids ages 0-5. Everything there is so cute, cuddly, snuggly and beautiful! I could spend hours talking to Heather about her kids and ooh-ing and ah-ing over the adorable baby things.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415509140250222962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe5ZRJXStCRAyoJyD_dxHLC7-qdoJgpoaBHiZUb_jGs1IJZhfixoGINR4iTNbwVeQTqJjgHk0SQJp_A1szc6OPcEcGfR4fSmXREd54lXdx-s0qbqg8Fk4u6-5iaRsaawLubudgVbZSak0/s320/DSC00362.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415509136231442690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDFT91nPWeXTqC5sZ3shbCLw-AQLjdtKHrWLJ5DUGs2eKxN8AEN5L2VzCVuFSWMtlqUYZZvPIF6HrgunGHBE5zx3Cjc9kSJ93JdsbLJKj3cO6qa7Edlj5jlNp8B3kcmPSzAebEV_xpKzg/s320/DSC00361.JPG" border="0" /><br />Heather loves to showcase local artists and crafters so if you're looking for a local find that was handcreated by someone in the New England area, go check it out! </div><br /><div>For more info you can visit Ulabu on the web: </div><br /><div><a href="http://www.ulabu.com/">http://www.ulabu.com/</a><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.ulabu.blogspot.com/">http://www.ulabu.blogspot.com/</a></div><br /><div>or in person:</div><br /><div>Ulabu Baby Boutique<br />Niantic, CT 06357</div></div></div></div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3347431720442135664.post-28988886192164691242009-12-15T11:31:00.005-05:002009-12-15T11:50:28.816-05:00Packing it up<a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.sonatasoap.etsy.com">Mom</a> and I did our last craft fair of the season this past weekend. Phew! What a crazy crafty world it is out there. Usually Christmas seems to sneak up on me every year. But this year I knew it was coming. At the craft fairs I was already hearing Christmas music, watching people shop for Christmas presents and it really helped me appreciate the hustle and bustle I usually avoid. <div><div><div><div><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415504158822052690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyiljAl_2LHPiR9KO_vfc7IXAHVNhc8ibIZEyGBsisq7hKyOQeusALad6xI-MRiwQBuz6IdHEN1Z_oC2C48G3K1Q27cnNaITwV_5PB9TwLYDPF_1JpS8d8OHnVQYwfXsvMdt-MUdTSx_I/s320/DSC00368.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div>Here are some pics of our booths from the last show. We've learned a lot and have some new ideas for the way to find success at craft fairs in the future. Thanks to our "muscle" (or husbands) who helped us lug all of our stuff, pack and unpack every weekend and to our friends and co-workers who came out to support us. </div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415504179997674498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYYMxxF6aCgvFrQENcoMbm84NzHHsEdBnIR8inNehrvoSMZ3jVt9ch0Qt5wqQOTceUToNtYME1b9KpkmAQBDti260fq62QNfPMIp4AvoezPdnH2Ei5i7KRdTK6yLP-KcysBNk-XKBsYkM/s320/DSC00370.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415504170177689906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhogEV-7BHLy4V8kua-2YRldbjX0l_L77EDVfBKnymA-znY50JOgTEIYWIf1_bq-_-LcVZO0Dm0C9Alh-X1-C0WlLkV0fi47ImNB_3B08xxq4tbu45bv3c2QKQ07DUZtjqvzlSkNtC5-EI/s320/DSC00369.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415504645615969986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9BaAQxhLsL5qZL9EJwnSA4-WYqwhP7b_VMkcpYHcVQSOwM1h3ENiEN3tseuZX_Td2LwW9Ec4i6-VdVj9VVvCU9mbDiNFirsC3mTwk4PVvRyeuvj0N6VTg0RarWPkkXk62wA1DWtaXsM4/s320/DSC00371.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415504656642921618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwhDDHgdqXAhE1jm1lpYupzzbYimnB-KBykDxPOc8wyfRoqZlntuaO4nYtlXmoLBkA1sqyQByOL3eYyCRtNzvkno3hAe5PB-zP2UsoJrR2Mp4A9KkpESU9lfLHZ1bAQrpQrGOLFyiDXHQ/s320/DSC00372.JPG" border="0" />And that's it for holiday craft fairs this year! We're packing it up....see you in 2010!<br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415504665279414338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkHlTMDSbse91agoHUBVrhnh0WaTnNwDGpg_QoLA2-Nweais1KsVVifgQd_ydpBoM0lKPmsV_S5X-CxsXSnq8eL_R9d_5W7doV634fn_8iMb87EdaGBDex2op92Ji-x3K5GYYAvySwaWg/s320/DSC00373.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Elenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15264436609917565573noreply@blogger.com0