A Sunday Sunset

On Sunday, Aus and I got a lost in the boredom of After-Lunch-But-Before-Dinner-Land. 

A friend texted us about going for a walk, and I needed a little convincing because complazency (lazy+complacency) had wrapped me up like a fuzzy blanket. But, walk we did. 

Down the whole stretch of beach, sometimes together, sometimes apart, snapping pictures and laughing at ourselves. Forgetting the couch or the need for dinner plans. 

I'm telling you about an average moment on an average day in a seemingly average life because sometimes it's easier to focus on the minutiae when you feel the rumble of tectonic plates shifting under your feet, threatening your ideas about the future.  

I haven't written much here lately, have I?

This just isn't the sort of space where I hold back from opening up about the bigger questions and possibilities keeping my attention. But in this season, I can't show my hand on a blog, or very many other places. At least not yet. 

So instead, here a few pictures of the sunset, of a walk on the beach, and the extravagant possibility of an insignificant Sunday afternoon: 

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Pictures say so much without saying a thing. Kinda like music. 

Speaking of music, I want to share a song with you called "In the Meantime" by Jess Ray that I've put on repeat this week. The lyrics remind me not only of the whispering comfort of God, but the reassuring words of a mother or father who must carry their child through a patch of unknowing.

In most seasons of life, there are more questions than answers.

Maybe some day those mysteries will be revealed.

In the meantime, I have found God more than able to satisfy. 

If you'd enjoy some more tunes by Jess Ray, here's a link to her entire album, FREE on Noisetrade right now, for just one more day: https://noisetrade.com/jessray/sentimental-creatures

Love, 

Lacy Blaine

 

October Updates: Wood Working, Quote Collecting, and the Originality Conundrum

Oh dear. Is it really October?! Has it been a month since I popped a few words onto this blog? 

Here's a quick update, since the last time...

  • I flew to Kansas City for the last wedding of 2015! What an honor. We attended 5 very different and incredibly beautiful weddings this year all over the country, but there was one common denominator: The exchange of vows made me cry.  ALWAYS. 
  • I hosted one of my dearest for a few days, and ended up with a more adult version of a bff necklace. I LOVE THIS RING. Haven't taken it off since she left. Okay, maybe just for a shower or two.  

 

  • Work got real tough. When your work (and life) revolves around people, sometimes your heart gets broken a little bit. I have to offer myself the counterintuitive reminder that the heart break is a good sign. It means my real self has skin in the game. It means I have not grown cold to the work that I do. It means I am still in need of learning, of wisdom, of forgiveness, and of second chances. 

 

  • Our CSA share has come to an end. Last week was our last pick up, so I'm savoring the zinnias pictured here for as long as humanly possible. I've received many, many questions about buying into a CSA (False. I have received none.) so maybe I'll do a post soon about pros/cons for "going green" and "buying local" [Basically, this hypothetical post would be summed up as thus: It is expensive. You cannot possibly eat all the swiss chard they give you. SPLIT THE SHARE.]

 

So there's a few highlights from that last month, but I saved the best for last...

My artistic endeavors have expanded!

After I "announced" Lacy Blaine Lettering (which, let's be real, was just an excuse to create a new hashtag), I kept racking my brain for ways to combine my love of natural elements and decor with my love for painting and lettering. 

Wood was the perfect solution. 

If you've even dipped a toe into the DIY world, you know that slim cuttings of tree stumps are making their way into everything: living room coffee tables, wedding receptions, restaurants, just everything

So I thought, why not put 'em onto our walls as well?

With my vast woodworking experience (False. I have none.), I had full confidence that this new endeavor wouldn't require much labor. And it didn't. Because I called my friend Greg, and he brought 40 stumps to me the very next day. 

THAT'S what I call a game plan, people! Delegation! :) 

Greg is a champ and I owe him pot roasts and banana bread for the rest of his life.

But once I had the stumps, they sort of just sat in my RA Staff's office, looking glum. Why?

Because the next step was on me. 

Sigh. Why does it take me eons to get my act together?

(Oh, right. See all the events, travel, and quality friend time featured in the update above. Good enough reasons to not get all my art work accomplished!)

This past Friday, I finally had the time and the equipment (on loan from another fantastic friend and colleague-are you sensing a theme here?) to sand the stumps. I would like to take this opportunity to both apologize and thank the 160 residents in my dorm for putting up with the sound of an electronic sander outside your windows for three straight hours. Bless. Your. Hearts. 

I lost a good number of the original stumps to cracks, something akin to dry rot, and other misgivings, but now I've got about 25 good quality pieces of wood to work with. 

I'm anxious to fill them with colors and letters! 

Which brings me to my next announcement:

I'm now collecting quotes! 

YOUR QUOTE SUGGESTIONS WELCOME! Leave a quote you love in the comments!

Quote collecting may be my favorite part of this whole crazy process. I've been a quote lover since I was a little girl, regularly adding to a Word document full of sayings organized around particular themes. A couple people who know about my project have made specific request for a particular quote or phrase, which I LOVE. One of my besties wants a beautiful verse from a Mary Oliver poem for her office, and I can't wait to get started on it and see how it will come together. Planning out the letters is sort of like puzzle-solving, and finding the right fit is a sigh of relief and accomplishment. 

For now, I've been keeping doodles of quotes in my journal. It's the "first phase", if you will, for mapping out size and space. 

There are quite a few classic quotes that you'll see over and over in the lettering world. "Choose Joy" is one of them. I see it over and over again, but I don't mind. It's a simple and much-needed reminder for most of us. 

But I am hoping to come up with a few phrases I haven't seen before...

Okay, so this one ain't going up for sale. It just brought a smile to my face.

Unless there's a mega pico de gallo lover out there?

But this one might be! "New morning, New mercy" is my spin off of a well-loved passage from Lamentations. I don't think I've seen this phrase in use yet, but I'm sure someone somewhere thought it up before I did. If not, IT IS HEREBY CLAIMED! :) 

I Skyped with a fellow creative friend recently and brought up the whole "who did it first" conundrum. I know full well I'm not the first person to put paint on wood and call it art. Though I will admit that I thought my "paint a quote on wood" idea was sort of original for a couple weeks before the "Discovery" section on Instagram proved me dead wrong. DANG YOU, SEARCH BAR!

I'm still trying to sort through originality, especially when it comes to this type of lettering art. I mean, we're talking about putting words onto a page, people. Writing is not exactly a niche market. I can think of two friends this very moment who also spin their love for lettering into sellable goods. 

Personally, I think the accessibility of lettering is a large part of its appeal. No one has a corner on the cursive industry, and that allows for discovery and creativity without inhibition. But I also want to be respectful and maybe even original.

I'm miles away from knowing what originality will mean for me and for Lacy Blaine Lettering. I've gotten recommendations for trademarking my "font", but I'm not sure that's the road I want to go down. In my humble and inexperienced opinion, the only way to Originality Land is by putting in the work. It will take trial and error. It will take mistakes. It will take creating a beautiful and seemingly unique piece only to find the exact same thing being sold on Amazon for half the cost. 

I know these are some of the risks, but I still believe the work is the only way forward. 

Whew! Well, how's that for an update? :) 

As always, thanks for reading! I'm grateful for each and every one of you. 

Love,

Lacy