Monday, 31 October 2016

Auntumn - in my eyes....

Fungi on a tree stump, Lambley Dumbles

Fungi found in Ploughman's Wood

Growing in my back lawn

Misty Morning, Lambley Dumbles

Growing in the leaf litter

Bridle path Lowdham

My wood store


My parents at Highfields

Deer at Wollaton Park

Strange fence at Chatsworth

the lightning tree, Lambley Dumbles

Autumn Fungi

Chatsworth Acer

Wednesday, 26 October 2016

Beyond Limits Monumental Sculpture Show at Chatsworth

Beautiful Autumn colours in the rockery garden

Cristina Iglesias, Habitación Vegetal XV, almost
feels like a cloaking device hides a building. Only the open doors are visible.

Aristide Maillol - La Montagne.

Drop -  Richard Hudson. My favourite piece in the show.

Walking Madonna a permanent piece.

Three pieces by Wendell Castle besides a round pool.
Charles Hadcock - Hexad III


Part of Chatsworth house's newly restored frontage. The stonework and carving detail,
 is now a beautiful honey colour and the windows have been inlaid with gold.

Sunday, 9 October 2016

Wednesday, 21 September 2016






The Trotterbotters & the Bottertrotters

 

A Bedtime Story


Many, many years in the past, when our earth was newly formed. Our planet was a very different and inhospitable place to be. There were volcanoes erupting filling the air with hot acrid smoke and rivers of molten metal called lava, flowing down into the valleys. The water bubbled with gases that erupted from deep in the earth and dark clouds cast shadows that drifted over the land as thunder boomed and lightning, flashed across the sky.
There was nothing alive in those days yet.  There were no plants, animals, fish, birds or insects. Only the spirit of the earth whose name was Gaia,  dwelled there all alone. She gazed upon this young world that had been gifted to her and wished to have some company. The Great Spirit of Creation forever watchful, heard her plea and was filled with joy to grant Gaia’s wish. A colossal ray of ice white light tore across the sky and struck the earth like a huge axe cleaving the rocks upon the mountains. Gigantic pieces of rock fell away and rolled down into the valleys with a deafening raw.
These rocks smashed together and were broken into scores of smaller pieces which eventually rolled down into the waters. Many years passed, more than you or I could count. But for Gaia it was as though a blink of an eye. The small rocks were washed and smoothed by the waters. Then they were crushed and smashed by bigger boulders as they drifted down stream. Soon these small rocks, now called pebbles had many marks upon them. Each one looked different, but in time they were fashioned by the land and the water into little faces. Gaia saw these pebbles with faces and laughed as they looked so cute! On hearing her laugh the pebbles opened their eyes and spoke for the first time. The ones with smiling faces and happy spirits said; “We are the Trotterbotters!” and the ones with grisly faces and restless spirits said “We are the Bottertrotters!”
Gaia was so happy to have some companions at long last. They travelled together exploring the earth, laughing, playing and telling stories along the way. But Gaia became aware that there was a problem. The Trotterbotters and the Bottertrotters often disagreed with each other. They would squabble and fight which often lead to the Trotterbotters sulking. Or the Bottertrotters shouting and calling the others nasty names. This made Gaia feel sad. She could not understand why there was such conflict as although the Bottertrotters and the Trotterbotters were different, she loved them both.

“Why can we not all be happy living together”? She asked one day after another fall out had taken place. “The Trotterbotters are too silly, they roll around singing all the time and never stay still. This annoys us”, said the Bottertrotters. “Well!” said the Trotterbotters, the Bottertrotters are too serious and bad tempered and they spoil our fun! We have had enough of them!”
Gaia felt sad and a little angry. She was tired from all the effort of having to break up fights and sort out the constant quarrels. She had had enough and decided that the best plan of action would be to leave the two sides alone for while and let them sort out their differences.  Gaia went away to find some peace and quiet and a break from all the kafuffle. While she was away the two sides continued with their arguments. Before long they lost trust in each other completely and all communication broke down. Their small disagreements tuned into acts of vengeance upon each other and in turn into fighting. Eventually all out war was declared between the Trotterbotters and the Bottertrotters.

The war raged for millennia, causing untold misery, pain and destruction for the Trotterbotters and the Bottertrotters. All this time which for you and I would seem like an eternity. For Gaia passed like a lazy afternoon. On her return, her heart sank to discover that her little pebble friends had almost destroyed each other. They had been at war for so long that they had actually forgotten what they were fighting for.
Gaia felt very guilty for what had happened. If she had not left them alone maybe the war would never have started. If only she had tried to help them overcome their problems, things might be different now. She decided it was up to her to bring peace back to her land.

As the moon rose that evening, illuminating the mountains and the vast plains of the earth with its soft glowing light. Gaia called the two sides together for talks. On the shores of a huge expanse of shimmering water, called an ocean the Trotterbotters and the Bottertrotters tentatively faced each other.
“Dear friends” said Gaia. “Do you not remember how we used to laugh, sing dance and play together? Your long battle has not solved your disagreements; do you think it ever will?” There was silence as both sides contemplated this question.
“But they have hurt us so much, how can we ever forgive the Bottertotters” said the Trotterbotters.
“But they have tricked us so many times, how can we ever trust the Trotterbotters again", said the Bottertrotters. “We cannot forget these things easily.”

This was a problem indeed, but Gaia being the spirit of the earth was very wise and very loving. “My friends” she said, “You have simply forgotten who you really are. You, as I were created by the Great Spirit and we were all made from this earth. We are all one and the same. Once you fully understand this fact, you could never harm another living soul, as it would simply be like harming yourself.”
The Trotterbotters looked at the Botteterotters and the Bottertrotters looked at the Trotterbotters. This thought was indeed new to them, but deep in their hearts of stone they knew what Gaia had said was the truth.
The years and years of fighting now seemed meaningless. The little pebbles were sorry they had wasted so much of their precious time on something so pointless. From that moment on they chose to let that memory fade away, because the future seemed much more important to them now than the past. Slowly at first the Trotterbotters and the Bottertrotters came together and touched each other for the first time in many long years. They felt great joy and hope for the future as they began to realise that although they all looked different, underneath they were really all made the same.

The gentle swishing sound of the Trotterbotters and the Bottertrotters huddling together could be heard, as the tide slowly came in and  the ocean sighed as it washed over the pebbles. Gaia was so happy that the Trotterbotters and the Bottertrotters had awoken to their true nature and would now work together to bring peace and harmony back to the earth. But she felt tired after all her efforts and the sound of the waves washing over the pebbles was very soothing and before long she fell into a deep asleep.
Gaia awoke after a night of pleasant dreams, during which she noticed the earth had begun to cool down and the volcanoes to quieten. The thunderstorms were blown away by a gentle breeze and the air cleared. Soft rain now began to fall over the valleys where green shoots had started to appear. But as you and I already know, time passes at a different pace for the spirit of the earth and one night for her would have been millions of years to us.

As the warmth of the morning sun beamed down onto her face and she opened her eyes. Gaia became aware that the ground beneath her felt strangely different. All the pebbles; the Trotterbotters and the Bottertrotters had disappeared and to her amazement in their place was a soft bed of fine golden sand. It stretched as far the eye could see and had been rippled by the wind and the waves. Gaia smiled to herself as she realised that the Trotterbotters and the Bottertrotters had been hard at work while she had slept and together as one, had formed this beautiful beach.
With a heart full of joy, Gaia decided to go for a walk along the golden beach and explore this new horizon.  As her toes sank into the soft warm sand and the cool ocean water lapped around her feet she laughed in delight at this beautiful place that was her home.

 

 

Tuesday, 20 September 2016

Fairy Doors


 
the secret door to a fairy home

Somebody spied something in the garden

 
 
A new resident !
 



Friday, 16 September 2016

Kilt Pins

Nautical Theme pin
Roses and Ribbons pin
You don't need a kit to wear them! They will look great on your jacket lapel or to hold a scarf in place.
Lucky Charms pin
Butterfly and Beads pin
Very easy to make, you can use all sorts of charms, ribbons, chains, broken bits of jewellery and beads etc. You just need two pairs of pointed  nose pliers to open and close some 10mm jump rings. Then attach your bits and pieces. 

Thursday, 15 September 2016

Pocket Tissue Holders


Made from fabric remnants, great to put in your handbag or on your dressing table.