This year we had a couple of helpers.
Sunday, December 2, 2012
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Courage
"Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says I'll try again tomorrow. ”
― Mary Anne Radmacher
― Mary Anne Radmacher
Friday, November 2, 2012
Saturday, October 27, 2012
Sunday, October 21, 2012
Wedding poem
For Bestie Couture and her soul mate on their wedding day.
Wedding poem
The sound of his love is the laughter from his lips
The room is dark until the sparkle of her smile
It is time ticking on, yet so peaceful and still
Their love as today, as they pledge to love everyday
With everything
And the promise of everything more.
Sunday, October 14, 2012
The third anniversary is leather
The traditional gift for a third wedding anniversary is leather. Although traditionally Mr Couture and I don't exchange gifts, choosing instead to share delicious food and spectacular wine under an indulgent ambiance––this time on the Wednesday night that our anniversary fell on.
There's something wonderfully outrageous about getting dressed up to have degustation on a Wednesday night, especially when I imagine everyone else going through their regular Wednesday night routine; doing as I normally would have: finishing work, going to gym, heading home for dinner and chores and finally plonking down in front of the telly for the evening.
Instead we were sipping old world wines, reminiscing and making plans for the future. Plans that involved a new leather lounge––it is the traditional gift after all.
There's something wonderfully outrageous about getting dressed up to have degustation on a Wednesday night, especially when I imagine everyone else going through their regular Wednesday night routine; doing as I normally would have: finishing work, going to gym, heading home for dinner and chores and finally plonking down in front of the telly for the evening.
Instead we were sipping old world wines, reminiscing and making plans for the future. Plans that involved a new leather lounge––it is the traditional gift after all.
Saturday, September 22, 2012
The girl's in love playlist
- Goreki — Lamb
- Perfect Day — Lou Reed
- This Old Love — Lior
- In your Arms — Kina Grannis
- Stuck on You — Lionel Ritchie
- Love You –– Maxwell
- Heat Wave (love is like a) — Martha and the Vandella's
- The Sweetest Taboo — Sade
- Love at First Sight — Kylie Minogue
- Crazy in Love — Beyonce
- Feel so Close — Calvin Harris
- Don’t Look Back — Tommie Sunshine & Disco Fries
- Walking on a Dream — Empire of the Sun
Listen to it on YouTube.
Saturday, August 11, 2012
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
Saturday, August 4, 2012
Tidying not
I promised Mr Couture that I would tidy up this afternoon. Of course, to me, this meant sorting through and organising my yarn, sewing some buttons on a cardigan that I finished a couple of weeks ago, taking photos of some finished projects with my new camera, picking up a dropped stitch and just doing a 'few' rows to make sure everything was in order, and finishing off a fine pot of tea.
I should tidy up more often.
I should tidy up more often.
Thursday, August 2, 2012
The cake bet
Coming first place on the footy tipping ladder for six weeks went straight to my head. Sadly, I couldn’t handle the pressure of success and have slid down a few spots. But this doesn’t stop me mouthing off before every round about making a comeback to take the glory of first place at the end of the season. Or making crazy bets with people when our teams play that my team will win.
My team did not win. And I am the loser of the cake bet.
Round 21: Bulldogs V Cowyboys
My team did not win. And I am the loser of the cake bet.
Round 21: Bulldogs V Cowyboys
| Chocolate orange cupcakes |
Monday, July 30, 2012
A winter hat
In the office I was asking after a colleague who went into hospital unexpectedly for an operation. "I should knit her something..." I remarked without thinking in that off-handed way. "Yeah, she likes hats" was the reply.
Challenge accepted.
Saturday, July 21, 2012
A shawl
A lady from work lost her husband recently. I could not express in words my sorrow for her loss and emptiness. I knitted her a shawl so she would know I was thinking of her and sent it with prayers of love and courage.
Pattern from: Soft Sweater Knits & Fibers
The Sunlight Shawl for Sad People
Thursday, July 5, 2012
Cake of origin
Sunday, July 1, 2012
Monday, June 25, 2012
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Saturday, May 26, 2012
Keeping warm
Monday, May 21, 2012
Thursday, May 17, 2012
Monday, May 14, 2012
Sunday, May 13, 2012
Mothers day playlist
1. Somebody That I Used to Know (feat. Kimbra) – Gotye
2. Rolling In The Deep – Adele
3. Oh! Hark! – Lisa Mitchell
4. Shake It Out – Florence + the Machine
5. Black Sheep – Gin Wigmore
6. Wild Love – Gossling
7. Met Before – Chairlift
8. Rosebud – The Jezabels
9. Cloudbusting – Kate Bush
10. Breathe Me – Sia
11. Hold On – Angus & Julia Stone
12. Perfect World - Gossip
13. Creepin' In - Nora Jones (feat. Dolly Parton)
14. Central Reservation (William Orbit remix) – Beth Orton
Perfect for a cold rainy day, mum and seafood paella.
3. Oh! Hark! – Lisa Mitchell
4. Shake It Out – Florence + the Machine
5. Black Sheep – Gin Wigmore
6. Wild Love – Gossling
7. Met Before – Chairlift
8. Rosebud – The Jezabels
9. Cloudbusting – Kate Bush
10. Breathe Me – Sia
11. Hold On – Angus & Julia Stone
12. Perfect World - Gossip
13. Creepin' In - Nora Jones (feat. Dolly Parton)
14. Central Reservation (William Orbit remix) – Beth Orton
Perfect for a cold rainy day, mum and seafood paella.
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
The spirit the ANZACs left behind
The spirit of ANZAC is often spoken of. In its purity it recognises the qualities of courage, mateship and sacrifice that were demonstrated at the Gallipoli landing. But to many it means so much more.
In 2001, I spent ANZAC day at Gallipoli. It was so moving, beautiful and so eerie – an experience I will never forget. Atatürk's beautiful tribute to the ANZACs stands proud at ANZAC Cove. It shows the grief and respect shown to all men of the battle.
Those heroes that shed their blood And lost their lives...
You are now lying in the soil of a friendly country.
Therefore, rest in peace.
There is no difference between the Johnnies
And the Mehmets to us where they lie side by side,
Here in this country of ours.
You, the mothers, who sent their sons from far away countries...
Wipe away your tears.
Your sons are now lying in our bosom And are in peace.
After having lost their lives on this land, they have
Become our sons as well.
M. Kemal Atatürk, 1934
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Toast: the modern day luxury
In a time where every weekday morning I scoop my muesli into my mouth as if to break the world record for eating the fastest breakfast possible, I look forward to the more leisurely weekend meal of toast and a pot of tea.
Friday, January 6, 2012
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Christmas eve 2011
I love the anticipation of Christmas morning. Even though now I'm officially all grown up, it's anticipation of a different kind. Of looking forward to the hustle and bustle of a hot kitchen, of nieces and nephews running underfoot with new toys, of just taking time out to spend with family.
This Christmas I am thankful for love, family and health. And know that I am blessed.
This Christmas I am thankful for love, family and health. And know that I am blessed.
Friday, December 2, 2011
Christmas tree day
I love putting the Christmas tree up on the 1st of December. It’s a pretty big job and it’s nice to enjoy the tree for the whole month (plus those days in January, where I delay pulling it down as long as possible).
In my house, putting the tree up is quite the occasion – bad Christmas movies, typically sung Christmas music, special champagne and delicious party food. It’s an annual tradition that started the first Christmas Mr Couture and I were in our home.
For me, it also signals the start of the festive season. From here until New Year’s Day I will be full of festive cheer and excitement (read: partying, socialising and indulging).
Festive greetings!
In my house, putting the tree up is quite the occasion – bad Christmas movies, typically sung Christmas music, special champagne and delicious party food. It’s an annual tradition that started the first Christmas Mr Couture and I were in our home.
For me, it also signals the start of the festive season. From here until New Year’s Day I will be full of festive cheer and excitement (read: partying, socialising and indulging).
Festive greetings!
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