347: saturday night's all right for blogging
Saturday night.
My sweetie's watching college football and I'm trying to tune it out. Would you think my life was more exciting than this? I tell you, it's not.
(This post's photos are brought to you by my trip to Provincetown from a while back.)

So here I am, trying to quell the holiday blues that have snuck up on me. I feel better when I am connecting with people, so that's why I'm here. I like hanging out with you.

I was explaining these blues to a friend today. It's like getting a chill that doesn't go away for a month and a half. It's a loneliness that I feel inside my bones.

It's weird, because I don't really feel depressed, per se. Life is good, I'm generally satisfied, I have loving people in my life. It's just this seasonal affliction.
The holidays bring up Family Stuff, you know?

My friend asked, "What's the antidote?"
And I said I don't know of one. But being around people helps. Since it's basically a deep loneliness, that makes sense, right?

Generally, I'm not one who needs to be with people all the time. I enjoy my own company and like time to myself. But when I feel this way, being by myself makes me anxious, restless...lonely.

So, here I am--- connecting with you. Good job, me.
I know a lot of people struggle at this time of year. I'd rather just talk about it than hold it too hard and fool myself into thinking I'm the only one. It's not a huge deal, it just is the way it is. I just need to make sure I spend time with loving people, reach out when I start to feel down, and do some good self-nurturing. It'll be ok.
Ooooooh, look at this:

Nummy num num.
I'm glad that I asked last time about what you remember from your time here with me. I was surprised that you wanted to see more rust and texture photos! Sometimes I hold back because I figure you are like, 'Enough, already! We get it! You like rust and peeling paint, geeez!'

I also have been holding back on showing more of the shop, which many of you said you wanted to see more of! Yay! I could show you pictures of it all day, I just have been trying not to bore you!
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Did you see that I posted a follow up to that giveaway post? Yeah, I just announced the winner.
So that you don't have to go back if you don't feel like it, I'll repost it here:
I let Stuart pick the winner of the giveaway based on whatever criteria he wanted.
He chose the comment that he liked best:
i deeply appreciate how you share all the parts of you and your journey. you are real. and you remind me i am not alone. i love the fabric and the goodies and the photos, but it is your words full of truth, beauty, wisdom, and realness that pull me in over and over.
blessings to you...
Liz Elayne! you are the winner! Email me your address!
Thanks to everyone for the heartfelt responses. You are so awesome.
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Just so you know, I'll be doing another giveaway next week: fabric!
Hmmm, well. I think I'll go for now.
I hope you are having a lovely weekend.
xoxoxoxoxo
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Reader Comments (12)
Cheers, Heather
I'm delurking:-) I like the blue and rust red colour combination a lot; I have some yarn in my stash which matches almost perfectly and am still searching for an idea to combine it.
I love your artistic spirit; looking at your blog is like a visual cupcake feast ;-)
Daniela
--Gradually over the years I have found that acceptance helps me along with that trouble more than anything else--trying to be zen about the darkness, both internal and external, letting things slow down and get quiet and not fighting it, trusting that I will be able to tolerate the discomfort and learn some wisdom from it if I'm just willing to not run.
I had a hard autumn and winter last year, and frequently had the beautiful Libana song, "Winter Calls a Clear Horizon" running in my head. You see clearer with that Winter silence, you know? I love drawing the bones of the trees at this time of year into my sketchbooks and journals. The more emotional housecleaning I do in the dark time, the more beautiful the light is when it returns. --I wish you the best with it. Sorry it's hard. Keep up the beautiful work!
Quite lovely when you really look at it. but a shock at first sight. Cool,