Hi everyone :-). I’m running a little competition over on my facebook page https://www.facebook.com/doodle2ink and thought you guys might be interested in having a go too. Kids might even like to join in (you’re welcome to enter on their behalf)!
It would be fab to see lots of colour combinations and perhaps added doodles, so I’ve asked if people could share their colored pieces. This has no reflection on who will win as I will enter people and use a random name generator to pick the winner. Just thought how lovely it would be for colour to be splashed across facebook and WordPress :). If you’d like to take part via WordPress and be in with a chance of winning a copy of my limited edition paperback pocketbook of doodles and Zentangles, please link back to this page and comment that you’re joining in.
You have until Sunday April 19th to enter and I’ll announce the winner the following week 🙂
Have a super time colouring. Can’t wait to see your pictures
Tonight, I’m going to pass over this blog to my 13-year-old, because she taught me how to make this 3D flower.
So in a photo diary style, here is a step by step on how to make one. Anyone got any remnants of wrapping paper they want to use up? Maybe you’re a Gelliprint enthusiast and have loads of prints that you could use? Perhaps, you even like collecting patterned envelopes for iris folding or enjoy making teabag origami cards. Whatever your passion for papers and prints, here’s how.
fold each square diagonally corner to corner to form three triangles
Two ways of doing this: open out each folded sheet (back to original square). There will be a small hole at the centre. Use the creases as a guide and draw 8 petals to create a flower – each crease being the centre of a petal. Or if you’re brave, you can draw one petal on the folded triangles and cut out. Try both methods and find one that you feel comfortable with.
when you’ve cut one flower out, you can draw around this for the other two flowers (makes it quicker to do and the flowers will be the same size).
hopefully this won’t sound two complicated! I did mention to my daughter afterwards that it would be less fiddly to start with four squares … but this is her blog post!
Take the first flower and cut away 1 petal
Join the loose petals together with tape to form fourth flower OR cut a fourth flower out of another print, piece of paper or card
Join the section of each flower to form whole ones again
Insert the stem through the centre of each flower layer and pull through just enough (about 1-2cm) to make the middle section or stamen of your 3D flower. Attach the lower flower to the stem using tape or glue.
Happy Easter everyone .. Or just plain happy weekend :-). Today, I finally got out the marbling kit and played around with gorgeous inks. The cat, as usual got in the way because she wanted to be in on it too!
I’m taking part in an international ATC swap, so I set to work on ten ATC cards and then began to doodle on each card. The shapes gave me inspiration and I was able to incorporate some of the ‘bubble’ patterns into the designs. The colour pallette is impressive. Each droplet from the pipette left a clean colour and didn’t murk the marbling floater solution.
reminder to self: next time, read the instructions!
Morning everyone! It’s tipping down in the UK and I’ve woken up to the sound of rain hammering on the roof, but I’m delighted to share with all you lovely people my latest doodle and competition giveaway. It’s time to celebrate! Good luck everyone 🙂 xxx
Morning everyone! How are you? The day started well yesterday when a colleague handed me a carrier bag containing a bottle. I thought, what a lovely gesture … She’s bought me a bottle of wine (even though I don’t drink wine). I opened the bag and then remembered I’d asked her last week to get me some cleaning materials that I have traipsed around three supermarkets for and been unable to get!
moving on …
On Monday I opened a new Facebook page. When it reaches 100 likes, I’ll be doing a free giveaway of one of my mosaic/doodle drawings. So, all you wonderful WordPress followers, it would be fantastic if you could visit and ‘like’ my page (and comment, so I know you’ve been).
As you can see by the name, it’s all about making doodles, Zentangling, making patterns and sharing step-by-step tutorials. I do hope you’ll visit and be inspired to have a go xx
Good morning everyone! Have you ever had to do something in secret? Have you ever had to go ‘undercover’?
Yesterday was Mother’s Day in the UK and sadly I didn’t get to see my own mother. But it got me thinking this morning about the time i helped a neighbour secretly arrange a surprise birthday party for her. In the week leading up to my mum’s birthday, I made my excuses and popped around to my neighbour, Sheila’s (who incidentally told me she’d always wanted a little girl, but couldn’t), to bake. In previous posts, I’ve revealed that I dislike cooking, mainly because my mum was a qualified chef and a perfectionist. Anything I did had to be perfect, so I didn’t like baking cakes with her …
in the space of a week, Sheila and I prepared trifles, traybakes (flapjack), a birthday cake and savouries so colourful that there was no need for a table cloth! I faced the complaints by my mum as I kept asking to go over to Sheila’s. We fell out over it, but I couldn’t tell her what we were really up to. That’s a hard thing to do when you’re ten years old!
On the day itself, my mum had to eat her words (she’d said some spiteful things in that week) and I watched as her mouth fell open in amazement when she saw the spread of food. It was a good celebration, but I still hate baking!
Hurtful words linger and dig deep; they create invisible scars.
One person posted a quote and image on Facebook (the social networking site is usually littered with them). I’m not sure where it originated, but on a search, it informs me that it was written by ‘Anonymous’
“One day someone is going to hug you so tight that all your broken pieces will stick back together.”
I wish I could have hugged my mum yesterday, especially after the weekend I’ve just had. I hope she’s enjoying her holiday.
Hi everyone. I’ve been awake since 3am on what is Mother’s Day in the UK, so I’m going to do a shout out to all mothers, mothers-to-be and those who just need a virtual (((hug))), perhaps because they miss their mums or fell out with their mums or have been separated for whatever reason.
My aunt, an American, married my uncle, a Brit many years ago. My uncle lived in the US for more than two decades … could have been three earning a living with his Geology qualifications. He vowed he’d return to the UK when his elderly parents became frail, and that’s exactly what he did. He brought his wife to England; she thought our houses were ‘quaint’ and laughed at the disastrous ways we deal with a dusting of snow and the whole country grinds to a halt. But, like most in the UK we Brits like to drink tea and are renowned for our trailing teahouses and cafes snuggled in narrow lanes and along cobbled side streets.
When I was very young, my uncle’s parents (aka my grandparents) were invited over to what we call ‘tea’ (sandwiches, cake and beverages of squash or hot drinks) – which was usually on a weekend because my parents worked and we children were at school in the week – and they turned up in their Triumph, which I then thought was a Mini. My brother, a bit older than me, was prompted by my mother to make them a cup of tea on their arrival. Assuming he knew how to do this task, he was allowed to set to work. Minutes later, with the kettle boiling, there was a moment similar to: ‘You didn’t put diesel in petrol car, did you?’ moment as my mother stood, mouth agape gazing into the kettle. Her son and my brother had added loose tea leaves to kettle instead of spooning them into the teapot. She watched as the brown soggy leaves danced and pirouetted in the bubbling water, wondering how she was going to clean up the mishap.
Similarly, well maybe differently, my own son offered to make me a cup of hot chocolate when he was little. I felt proud of this moment as I waited patiently for him to bring me a mug of steaming chocolate. I took a tentative sip and found it weak and watery rather than thick and creamy or indeed chocolatey! ‘How did you make this?’ I asked.
My little boy described how he had one MINI rolo left and wanted to give it to me … so he boiled the kettle, placed the mini rolo in a mug and added hot water to it. Endearing. I haven’t tasted anything quite like it!
Tea, on the other hand, is drunk black in our house. I sometimes drink fruit tea at work. My mother-in-law, however loves her tea from a teapot and then adds milk. She likes Earl Grey and is content to receive a box of teabags for any occasion be it a birthday or Christmas. I hope she likes her Mother’s Day present. It’s not tea, but a bouquet of flowers will sit nicely on her table while we sip our drinks 🙂