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The ramblings of Trish Laffrenere, Canadian Artist.

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March 7th, 2007

Just a Rant!

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I wrote this after a rough day full of disappointments

TO MY CHILDREN....WHAT WAS I THINKING???


Forgive me my sons and daughter. What was I thinking? I thought I was doing the right thing. I truly believed that what I was teaching you was the truth.


I raised you to take pride in yourself. To always strive to be a better person and a contribution to society. To work hard for all you received and remember those that helped you in their time of need. To play by the rules, stay honest and truthful. What was I thinking?


As I watched you my daughter struggle through the education system despite a learning disability, a serious health problem that kept you in continuous pain, put yourself through post secondary education through student loans and night jobs and then graduate with two diplomas, I felt so much pride as your mother. As you daily applied for work in your field, ran from interview to interview receiving such great responses on your qualifications, experience and fantastic recommendations, I again felt a lot that pride. But as I watched you receive numerous jobs of part time employment, due to lack of full time available and then watched you run from job to job for almost minimum wages, felt your tears as you struggled to pay back student loans despite working for such low wages...I started to wonder....what was I thinking?


And my son, how my heart ached for you when you had to drop out of your second year because you could not receive enough OSAP to cover your tuition and living expenses to go into the Public Service field you so desperately wanted, even though it was a ‘loan’ you had to pay back. Now you sit, working at a job that will do nothing but turn you into another ‘lower middle class citizen’. I pray you don’t forget your dream. How I desperately wished I could help you fulfill that dream. But my hands were tied as I struggled to get by due to my own battle to receive disability insurance despite 35 years in the workforce. Just one more ‘hole’ in the system.


Where was the reward for working hard, for following the rules, becoming a good citizen and wonderful person? Why was it that student’s that worked hard to put themselves through school on their own, while working, were penalized to pay back student loans despite being unable to secure steady employment. Steady employment that was unavailable to them because, if we hire full time, we might have to give them benefits or more. Where was the justice in our system? Why were we holding back these youth that wanted nothing more than to get a decent education and secure steady employment? What was I thinking as I taught you to follow the rules? Take pride in your accomplishments?


Should I maybe have advised you to leave school and become pregnant, apply for social assistance? Then you might qualify for help from the government to ‘better yourself’. They would help pay your expenses for clothing, transportation as you looked for employment, instead of having to roll your coins for bus fare. Then too, you could also go to their retraining programs and get trained for work, bypass the four years of education. Or another thought, maybe I should have advised you to commit a petty crime? A few years in jail and you could get a government paid education I have been told and not have to cook your own meals! Good Lord, what was I thinking?


Was I wrong to try and instill in you good morals and pride in your accomplishments? What are the government, education system and society doing to our children, our future citizens? Now I have to wonder...what will you teach your children through your own life experience? What path will you direct them in if you can avoid becoming bitter? So I stop and ask myself...what was I thinking?

January 26th, 2007

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Well here is my latest functional art work. It was a very boring stool before I got ahold of it. I kind of loosely based it on my painting "Three Faces of Eve" that I still regret selling. I also went back to my love of popart and color.

January 25th, 2007

Some of my work

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</font> Here is a sampling of some of my work. I apologize for the blurriness of the photographs but I jsut cannot seem to take a good picture. Most of it can be viewed and some purchased through my website at http://www.simplyart.tk

This first painting was done for the yearly Conn Smythe Sportsman Celebrity Dinner where they hold a silent auction with the proceeds going to Easter Seals. I donate a painting to them yearly. Easter Seals is one of my favorite organizations and I am grateful to them for helping me with expenses for one of my children that needed surgery when they were younger. I try to donate a painting to many non-profit children's organizations as I have been unable to give much monetarily. I'm a firm believer in 'you get what you give' or 'pay it forward'.

In this painting the little boy has a physical disability but still dreams of someday becoming a famous hockey player and playing on the Men's Olympic Sledge Hockey Team. I call it...EVERY CHILD HAS A DREAM



This painting was a commission for a client for his daughter for Christmas. They both loved it and want to order more!



Stay tuned for more pictures to be posted or visit my website...http://www.simplyart.tk

LIfe in my ADD world...:)

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It sure has been awhile since I have written anything here. Life has gotten so hectic. Or maybe it's just me that has gotten hectic. I seem to have this tendency to get totally absorbed in things for period of time then never finish them. I've often thought that I have a case of ADHD. I start so many things and seldom complete them.

Some days I will stand at my easel and prepare to paint. Then I realize I don't have a certain colour of paint nearby so I set off to go through my paints looking for it. Before I get to them I notice that I haven't done the dishes yet. I fill up the sink and put some dishes in to soak. I grab the cloth and begin to wipe off the counter. Oh my, I left my wallet sitting on the counter and surely I will be going nuts looking for it if I need to run out later, so I pick up the wallet and head to where my purse is hanging in the front closet.

Upon opening the closet door I notice the vacuum and think, I should give this place a quick vacuuming while I have the chance and immediately begin to haul out the vacuum. I drag it into the living room and plug it in. I see my latest work of paper mache sitting on the livingroom floor and realize I have to move it. Then I think, "Well, if I do another layer on it, it can be drying while I vacuum..." I drag out my papers and paste and begin to add another layer. Not liking the way the paper paste is adhering I decide to surf on the internet for another form of paste. I find what I'm looking for and at the same time a link to some wonderful paper mache artists. For an hour I surf the sites absolutely amazed by some of their work.

Suddenly I realize I am getting hungry and it is now almost past noon so I head to the kitchen to make myself a snack. Oops, there sit the sink full of dishes the water now cold. I empty it out and begin to add warm water once again. I take out the makings of a sandwich and after preparing my lunch I decide to sit at the computer and surf while I eat it. After an hour I drag myself away from the computer and head back to the livingroom to vacuum. I notice I am missing an attachment for the vacuum so I go back to the closet to dig it out. While heading to the closet I notice my mail keys hanging up and realize I haven't checked the mail yet today..so off I go to the maibox.

Returning from the mailbox I notice the laundry room is empty and decide this is a good time to throw some laundry in. I go back to my apartment and gather together a load of laundry. While rummaging in the towel closet for the laundry soap I begin to straighten up the towels and sheets on the shelves. I come across an empty plastic basket and realize it would be perfect to store my cosmetics under the bathroom sink. I head into the bathroom, rummage under the sink for my cosmetics and begin to put them in the basket. However, the basket will not fit under the sink due to all the other products I was storing there. Before long I was emptying out the bathroom cabinet and reorganizing it. Heading back to the kitchen to get a rag to wipe out the cabinet I realized that is was now time for dinner.

I threw together a passable meal for myself and decided to sit down and watch Dr. Phil while I ate. Forty-five minutes later after the show had ended I carried my dishes back to the kitchen and put them in the once again cold sink of water. Feeling a little weary after eating I decided that a nice warm bath was in order. I headed back to the bathroom and began to draw a bath for myself. While the tub was filling I put everything back in the cabinet and decided to tackle it another day. Noticing I was almost out of my homemade bath scrub I turned off the water and headed to the kitchen to make a fresh batch.

Noticing I was out of one ingredient required I decided to search the internet for a suitable substitute. While I was searching I decided to check me email. An hour later after responding to a few emails I realized that I was getting pretty sleepy and it was getting close to bed time.

Turning off the computer I stepped over the vacuum cleaner, headed to the kitchen to drain the water from the kitchen sink and proceeded to reheat my bathwater for that much needed soak. Wow, what a day. I felt exhausted. After my long soak I headed to bed and decided that my chores could wait and that tomorrow, I would definately get started on that painting....</f>

March 11th, 2006

update

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I am finally taking the time to add to my journal. I've also finally settled into my new apartment I am sharing with my daughter Alana. It is working out so great. We love living together. We are both working...yes I had to go back to work...so we are not tripping over each other. And when we are both home we enjoy watching movies together or whatever. People keep calling us the Gilmore Girls lol. Our birthdays were back to back last month so she insisted I go out with her and her girlfriends to celebrate. What a blast we had. Not sure if I had more fun getting ready with the girls or if it was the actual time out. We went to a Kareoke Bar and yes....we were up there and giving Shania a run for her money lol. It kind of helped that they were buying us shooters all night...actually lost count. Wow haven't done that in a long time. But made it home safely and had an awesome time. However, don't think I will be doing that every weekend lol. They are much younger than me...I had my days!!!
Now I have to dash...I am taking the neighbours baby for the night while they go out to a POoker Party. Can't wait because she is so adorable I just love having her...just hope she sleeps past 7 tomorrow ...don't miss those days...lol...
Til next time......

November 9th, 2005

TIME TO MOVE

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Well I finally made the big decision to move and I am actually acting on it. Okay, not the biggest move...it's only to a city 2 hours away, but it's a start. I am just thrilled to be making a change at this time. They say a change is as good as a rest right? By the way, I always wondered...who is "They" anyway??? Do they poll people to get all these creative, thought provoking sayings? Send in your own inspiring and motivating saying and you too can be considered one of "They"....hmmmm.

Moving to a bigger city will at least give me more access to centers and organizations where I will hopefully be able to promote my artwork on a larger scale. There are definately drawbacks to being in a small Northern community so I am excited at the possibilities.

I am also excited because I will be sharing the apartment with my 22 year old daughter. No, I am not crazy...we actually get along great and each have our separate lives and activities and we truly enjoy each others company. We are excited about fixing up our apartment all "Girlie". Don't laugh...okay, you can chuckle...but haven't any of you women always wanted to fix up your very own place that you don't have to share with any male? After 22 years of marriage and now my 2 sons are raised and on their own I have to admit, the idea of having a feminine 'girlie' bathroom with the seat lid always down...is pretty exciting to me.

As I write this I look around me and see all the work I have ahead of me. Condensing what use to be a house of 4 down into a two bedroom apartment. Time to purge and downsize and believe me that is not something I am good at. Okay, no more procrastinating. I wonder if "They" have a saying for that too??

November 1st, 2005

BACK A LAST!

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Bear with me please. I had a lot on my plate this summer and neglected keeping my websites and journals updated. But, whew, I am back and hopefully I'll get caught up quickly. Sure have missed my journal...stay tuned!!

May 31st, 2005

Guess Who's Here

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Finally managed to squeeze in some time to write a quick blurb in my journal. I think my ADHD is kicking in full time again :) I seem to be running from one project to another with no end in site on any of them. Painting has been set aside for awhile. But not to worry, I will be back at it in no time. I have to really be in the right frame of mind to paint. Some artists can paint when they're up, when they're down with totally different creative results. I use to think I wasn't a 'true artist' that my work did not reflect my moods (or inner self). Now I realize that isn't true. I enjoy painting happy, relaxing paintings and to do that, I need to be in that frame of mind or what's the point - nothing comes out. And for now I've kind of taken my desire to create on a different path. I have this innate need/desire to create or attempt to create in every medium out there. I use to have a hard time walking by anything and controlling the urge to haul out my paints and paint it. Now I cannot bear to part with any object and cannot pick anything up without questioning it's possible uses in an artform. Strange but true. Now this can be a good thing, but for someone who is in the midst of packing up to move to another city...well, it sure makes the packing go slow let me tell you as I sort through 'what to toss and what to take.'


I keep slipping into my youngest son's room when he isn't home (please, don't tell him) because like his mother he is a packrat! Although with him it is everything from sports cards, coins, rocks, parts from skateboards...you name it, it's scattered somewhere around his room. So needless to say, venturing into his room is like a person with a sweettooth going to the Candy store. I never know what kind of treasures I will uncover.


I can see I am fast running out of time and the need to move on has hit. I suppose I should head back and maybe complete my second paper mache project I started, or maybe the altered art cards I am working on...and then there is that half painted canvas staring at me...But I just realized I have about 20 minutes before my youngest gets home from school :) Hmmm...can't remember if I checked under his bed or not??? :)

May 22nd, 2005

Wow...been awhile

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Wow it's been awhile since I signed in and added to my journal. I've been pretty busy. Took a little break from painting. Every so often you need to do that. Sometimes you can only spread yourself so thin and it's hard to put everything into your art when you have other things distracting you. Some artists can use their artwork as an escape. I can't seem to do that with painting. Probably the reason my paintings are always upbeat and happy, so everyone tells me. I paint when I am in the mood to express myself in a positive way. When I am not in my best frame of mind I find it better to express my art in other ways. Ways that don't quite consume me like a painting will. So for now, I have been keeping very busy, between my other committments expressing my artistic side in other mediums. I have tried paper mache, which I loved! It was so much fun to get all messy, reminded me of playing in the mud when we were kids. And for my first real piece of paper mache - it wasn't half bad! :) I'll show you here:

everyone thinks they look like Sonny and Cher :) - NOT!
They are far from perfect but I sure learned a lot about paper mache and know I can do better next time. I already have another one started.
I've also been busy sewing once again, making fabric purses. I am a self confessed purse freak so it sure if fun to design your own. I'll post them here when they are completed. Right now there are 3 on the go!!!
Okay I admit, when I am one of these moods I think I display ADD tendencies. My house has projects scattered from one room to another, all in various stages of completion.
I think I might add a section to my website to include some of my other artistic endeavours.
As for the website, I am still trying to get a proper one made. Geocities, just doesn't cut it :(
Okay, enough rambling...spotted a nice piece of fabric in my basket that I think might make a really neat duffel bag.....check back with you later!
Trish

April 6th, 2005

Hello Again

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Wow, it's been a long time since I wrote in my Journal. Truth be told it's hard to get on my computer sometimes between me and my son and when I do, I have so much to take care of with my artwork that the journal gets forgotten. I have to date painted 7 paintings in my Canadian Folk Art Series. I am thrilled that the one I donated to the Conn Smythe Celebrity Sportsman Dinner sold for $200. Of course the money is to go to Easter Seals Canada, I am still thrilled. Most of the rest have sold too with the exception of my most recent ones, Fall Fun and Canada Day (one of my favorites). I'm hopeful they will continue to sell and someday might become big collectables. I have also been approached by a Greeting Card company that plan on using images of two of these paintings to offer to customers for greeting cards. Canadian Greeting Cards sells to corporations and businesses across Canada and the US, so it's another thrill for me. Hey, if you end up receiving a card with one of my paintings on it...let me know okay? That would be another thrill!! My website is still a work in progress as I struggle to learn some programs, how frustrating. Apparently we will be able to sell our work through EBSQ shortly so you must be sure to check that out sometime. In the meantime you can still get updates on my work in my portfolio at: http://www.ebsqart.com/Artists/cmd_2458_profile.htm
Well, my alotted time is up and I have a painting that is calling out to me....come finish me...:) Have a great week everyone!!

February 6th, 2005

About Time

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Wow I haven't posted an entry in days....Been painting so much that I haven't done much else. Sometimes it's like that. I get on a roll and I can't stop. Last night I sat up in bed until 3:30 and painted my very first oil painting. I've never used oils before, in fact I always felt a little intimidated by them, but I decided to start with an abstract. Now how can you go wrong on an abstract huh? Well, believe me you can. If you get a bad grouping of colours it can look awful. If you drag them the wrong way they get all muddy. Lucky for me mine turned out pretty good, or so people said. You take a look and tell me what you think. All in all it was fun to try something different. Now while I take a break from painting I guess I'll work on my first paper mache models.....:)

January 24th, 2005

TOO TIRED TO PAINT

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Ever get days where you are so exhausted you can't even paint? Well I'm having one of those. Although it doesn't help that I have a sleep disorder so I didn't get a whole lot of sleep last night. Part of the reason I have been away from work. I have something called RLS and it is so annoying not only that it robs you of sleep but it also makes it hard to concentrate or sit still during the day if you are having an episode. One of the reasons I had to go off work was my medication stopped working after years and it was hard for me to be dependable when I had so many bad nights. Sometimes I would drag myself into work and get agitated because I felt myself very unproductive and had ahard time concentrating on my work. Unfair to my employer and very hard on me. Anyway, I am rambling here so ya you can tell I am tired huh? As much as I hate to sleep during the day and give up precious daylight, there is no point in forcing myself to stay awake if I'm going to be so unproductive...so think I will try and catch a few zzzz's and maybe tonight I can make up lost time.

January 23rd, 2005

Wow sometimes the days just fly by. I feel as though I missed Saturday although I know I was busy getting my car fixed. We finally had a bright sunny day here, although a bit cold. I do respite care with a four year old autistic boy and today I took him swimming at the pool and then to MacDonalds. He is so cute in the water. I chase him trying to grab his toes and he gets such a kick out of it but as is typical with these children he wants me to do it over and over lol. Thankfully, he only had one 'scream' when it was time to leave MacDonalds but he stopped it as quick as it started. Wow that was nice. I sure sympathize with parents of autistic children because when they do that in public no one knows that they can't control it and they look at you like..."why aren't you disaplining that child?" Make you almost want to carry a sign...saying I know what I'm doing, butt out!" lol
Anyway, I'm am off to paint. I am working on a new painting which is part cubist, sometimes I have a hard time categorizing my work,and I can't help but notice that with each painting I seem to be improving and developing my technique. Sometimes in my ebay auctions I will add: I feel my work will only improve with each painting so you had better buy now while they are still affordable!!! Gee, I wonder if anyone gets that it's a joke? Then again, maybe it isn't...:)
Til tomorrow....don't let the bed bugs bite!
Trish

January 22nd, 2005

I've had a very crummy week but I am not going to talk about that. Sometimes the more you talk about bad times the harder it is to get over them...so moving forward. A wonderful thing happened to me today...In November my car died, well more like blew up but thankfully no one was hurt. At about the same time I had met and was talking to a guy that lived 2 hours away from me, just chat buddies. He was a Mechanic with his own shop and when I told him about my car problem he offered to sell me one of his older cars. Before he did he made sure everything was up to snuff. He even made me a private deal and has been letting me make payments as I can manage them, totally trusting. To top that off he even drove the car up to me. It was the first time we met in person and we became friends. Running into some financial trouble recently I found myself falling a bit late in payment to him. To top it off, my car got an unfixable flat and my battery totally died. In an email I explained to him the reason for being behind in my payment and told hiim about my dumb luck with the car. What did he do? Get angry I was late? No. He drove the 2 hours up here, replaced my battery, replaced my tire, bought me lunch and didn't charge me a cent. Now who says there aren't genuine truly nice people out there who ask for nothing in return? Not this girl that is for sure.
Now as for art news...I hit a bit of a painters block, more like a battle of wits between me and a canvas (read prev. journal entry) but I am happy to say I am back in the saddle once again. I am currently finishing off the 5th in my "Winter in Northern Canada Series" and have started another Contemporary cubism painting based on Mardi Gras and masks. I am so slow painting because I spend a lot of time on detail and I put a great deal of thought into each painting. Hopefully I will be able to show them to you in the near future. Off to paint and remember this..."Pay it forward..." as my Mechanic friend does....Trish </f>

January 21st, 2005

They say the only way to learn something is to do it so my little guinea pigs I am practising how to work this journal. As you can see if you go check out my website that too I am still learning. I originally had a website made for me but that person backed out before I could learn it. Then I had another one made and it was too hard to find the time between us via online for me to learn it...so I resorted to creating my own on a free site. So, that is the reason it is not the best site but it sure is colorful! :) I guess the only way to get a website is to either pay a professional (out of the question for this single mother of 3) or make your own :(. So I continue to struggle along. The bad part of having this 'free' site is that I can't open up a shop unless I want to pay $40/mth. Ouch! So I am really excited about EBSQ letting us sell in the near future. Anyone that knows anything about website that wouldn't mind me 'picking' their brains (I promise not to go too deep) please send me an email...could sure use some help...k..going to try and paste a few of my paintings here to see if I can do it. Bear with me....:) The first one is my first attempt at Cubism, I am working on another now and I can see improvement. The second is from a series of folk art I did. To date I have done 5 with only one not sold yet and more to come.
three faces of eve

PAINTERS BLOCK

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Okay I've heard of writers block and I think that I may have painters block. You know one of those times when you can stare and stare at a canvas and just cannot bring yourself to pick up the paintbrush? What a strange feeling. It's not that there aren't ideas swimming around in my head, they swim so fast I get dizzy! But something, sometimes just stops me from picking up that brush. I think sometimes it is lack of confidence that I can bring the image swimming around in my head to life on that big blank canvas staring back at me. I think the canvas and I are having a battle of sorts. I feel it staring at me saying...go ahead, do your best but it won't be good enough. Grrr...I wish it would be quiet. I tell myself, okay pour a cup of tea, get yourself comfortable and settle down to paint. Well, I go get the tea but when I come back that canvas is still staring at me, challenging me. So being somewhat intimidated I decide to go throw a load of laundry in instead. A few minutes later I come back, tea somewhat cold, and settle down once again to begin painting. I pick up my brush, turn to face the canvas...and there it is...glaring at me again. Okay by now I am getting severely annoyed. How dare it try to intimidate me. I am the one that adds the paint to it's surface to make it colorful and come to life. I am the one that decides whether to use it or relegate it to the back of my closet. How dare it challenge me! I once again pick up the paintbrush dip it into my paints and take a swipe at the canvas. "There, take that!" I think to myself. Crazily I start to dip into the various colours swishing my brush around on the canvas losing all track of time. When finally, I stop and sit back, slowly becoming aware of the world around me, I look once again at the intimidating canvas and lo and behold, it is ablaze with colour. Colour put there by me. I stand back and take a look at what I have created and am instantly filled with satisfaction. Once again I have managed to beat the dreaded blank canvas and turned it into a work of art sure to be appreciated and loved by someone somewhere.</f></f>

January 19th, 2005

Okay this is my fourth log entry and I am still trying to maneuver the site and figure out how to add pictures etc. I was lucky to get some help from a friend at EBSQ. However, I am still not quite sure what a blog is suppose to be about. I think some people treat it as a journal of sorts, some as a place to rant and air their views and others might try out their writing skills or poetry. I know some that use it to help advertise or link up to their business or hobbies.

Me? I'm not sure why I started one it just seemed like a good idea, since I was trying to sell my artwork online and others have found it helpful and truth be told, I love a captive audience. Well, okay you aren't capture you can click on the little 'x' if you're bored. Or maybe you're so bored you're surfing the net and reading everyones blogs? Whatever the reason I'll work more on my blog site and try and make it a bit more interesting for you.

I could fill it with jokes? Pictures of my kids? Nah....I'll have to come up with something a little more interesting. Want to see some of my art?? No I suppose if you wanted to do that you could go to my website. Maybe I'll just think on it awhile and get back to you okay? Until then....stay tuned.


Trish

January 18th, 2005

Do you ever have one of those days when you know you should have stayed in bed? Yup, we all do. Well, I had one of those yesterday.
Where to begin? First off, I got out of bed, which was my first mistake. Had I known what was lying ahead I would have hidden under the covers all day. So...back to.. I got out of bed and went to drive my son to school. As I was backing out of my icy driveway I slid a bit and hit the end of my fence hard enough to take out the end post and loosen a whole strip. Okay, it wasn't really that hard, it was starting to rot so I don't suppose it would have taken much. Well, after getting out of the car and picking up the pieces of the fence I proceeded to drive my son to school. When I came home, I parked the car and went inside for a much needed cup of tea. About an hour later I headed out again, this time to take care of bills, you know, rob Peter to pay Paul? Anyway, wouldn't you know it...the car wouldn't start. Dead as a doorknob. Grr....I stormed inside and went to the phone to call my CAA. About half hour later they showed up and gave me a boost warning me not to turn the car off for awhile. Once again, I headed out to do my business, the whole time leaving the car running, hoping someone would come along and steal it. On the way home I stopped at my local corner store to pick something up. While chatting with the clerk, she pointed out to me that I had a flat tire. Yup, I sure did, but because of the mess of the icy, bumpy roads, and unless you live in Northern Canada, you wouldn't understand that, I couldn't tell I had a flat. So I hopped in my car and drove to the service station to put air in my tire. After struggling with the air pump I realized it wasn't working so I drove over to the service center to get help. As I was walking around the car to enter the station my feet flew out from under me as I stepped on a big patch of ice. I went down. I went down hard. I tore the knees out of my pants taking off a few layers of skin, banged my cheek bone and managed to bend my glasses a bit. Feeling like a complete fool I struggled to my feet, brushed myself off and proceeded into the service station to get help with my tire. One look by the attendant and he quickly informed me this was no slow leak but more like a puncture, probably from my encounter with the fence. Okay by now it was only 2:00 o'clock in the afternoon and I decided to head home and lay low. Enough adventure for me for one day. Maybe I should just go home and throw my frustrations into my artwork and create an awesome painting. And how was your day?
til next time...Trish the clutz

January 17th, 2005

just a ramble

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Wow my second entry already. I'm sure there will be many in the next few days as I get my Journal underway. I also wanted to mention that I am an artist. A recently evolved artist. Funny how many artists found their 'calling' later in life. Well, add me to the statistics. I have always loved drawing but never had the confidence to pick up a paint brush until just over a year ago. I saw someone making floorclothes on TV and thought...I can do that. So I set out to do just that. To my surprise they were very good and I actually sold some of them. Then I realized that I wasn't keen on people walking all over my hard work so I decided to give wall canvases a try. Well, the rest is history. In just a few short months I managed to sell 23 paintings on Ebay. Okay not just a few, more like 8 or 9 months...but still. It took a lot of nerve for me to even admit to myself that my work was good enough to sell but once they started selling, I finally realized that yes I did have talent. So now, I am working on someday being able to paint full time. It would be my dream. To view my work you can look at my website at http://www.simply-art.net although it will soon get an overhaul and I may have do start over with that one. My work can also be viewed in my portfolio at EBSQ which is at http://www.ebsqart.com/Artists/cmd_2458_profile.htm If you have a chance, take a look and give me some feedback. Feedback is always good.
Okay until next entry........Trish is outta here....

First Entry

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Well hello there and welcome to my live Journal. This is my first entry and I'm still not too sure how to maneuver the site so please bear with me.

A little about me:

I am 46 years old with three children. A daughter that will be 22 next month, a son that will be 20 this week and a son who just turned 17. It doesn't matter how old they get they still keep you busy. Or as my mother told me...the children get older and the worries get bigger. How true. No more worrying about whether they will leave the yard, go into the street, fall and hurt themselves, now we get to worry about things like...will they get in the car with a drunk driver? Experiment with drugs? Yes, mom you were right, the worries do get bigger.

Okay so by now you have concluded that I love to talk about children and raising children. Maybe because that is one thing I feel very strongly about. I always wanted children and when they came along I put everything into raising them. Not that I neglected everything else but I took my role as a mother very seriously. After all, these children depended on me.

One of my favourite quotes I would like to share with you and if you give it some thought it is so true. We have the ability to shape the future, to mold future society, within reason of course. We can't control everything. Here it is:

"A hundred years from now it will not matter the house I lived in, the car I drove or the size of my bank account....but the world may be different because I was important in the life of a child." - think about it.

Until next time....Trish
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