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Wednesday, September 9, 2026

Tinkering and the light

 Once more I find my self tinkering - tentative steps this way; tiny tasks that way. 

It's OK, our life here is different and busy in many ways so I try to be kind to myself when I feel like I am not making enough time for making.

Tinkering-wise I have re-worked a pendant for a friend. She had lost one of the original pebbles, so I set about creating a renewed pendant. 


I sent her a couple of options and we both landed on this one that has four pebbles. As I worked with the three options, they felt incomplete. Her little family is four people and I liked to think the pendant could reflect that. We both separately felt that the larger pebble reflected her, surrounding them with her infinite love. Perfect.


I tinkered by buying a couple of coat hangers that might at some point belong to the work with the cotton reels! As well I inventoried my jewellery so I knew which sort of replacement pieces I need to make.


I tinkered and cut more linen strips. Clearly hopeful that may come across more cotton reels! I also tinkered and made a couple of cards and bookmarks along the lines of the white on black pieces in the background here.


I tinkered with buying some silk threads and some small books of writing. Both parcels arrived today. I unwrapped the threads and thought close, but not quite what I had in mind. And then I opened the books. And thought - I couldn't have done this if I tried...



And each day, whatever the weather, we walk and the light catches me every time the sun pops out. Sometimes it is brief, fleeting. Sometimes it hangs around all day, but most days are grey with a flash of sunshine scattered here and there.

Here are some of our moments..

Flowers in Inverness.


Rainbow against a cottage in the village


The Montbretias on our hillside, caught by the sun with the steely grey clouds behind them.


Some garden flowers on the front window sill, alongside one of B's comfort birds.


This morning's rain out to see, grey sky and fleeting sun on the hay...


2 comments:

  1. A delightful read, the days of life... the "here and thereness" of all we makers do as it fits in to the rest. And I hope you do find those reels! The images of flashes of bright light and colour against a dark sky are dazzling, the kind of moment that always stops me in my tracks, a strong desire to lift my face to it and let it wash over me in the same way... people think it odd but a clear blue sky is not my favourite, though I do acknowledge the beauty of it - I much prefer an active one!

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    1. Life is very much about the thisness and thatness of small things and small moments isn’t it? The light always stops me and catches my breath. In awe. Letting it was over me, allowing me to participate in it somehow is just magical. At times I truly adore a big blue sky - mostly because it says stability to me I think, which is interesting in itself!

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