I haven't posted a sketch book page in so long! I was looking through past May pages and had to laugh when I saw this one...I guess my obsession with roads to nowhere is neither new nor fleeting!
A peek at pages from 2003
Besides my shelves of sketchbooks, I also keep a couple of notebooks filled with images which inspire my jewelry design. They are nestled among the boxes of beads and draws of wire and chain. I tend to grab one often to flip through when I need a quick dose of inspiration. There are no words, and the images are so potent that I am usually off in running withing a few flips of the pages.
I had a friend tell me once after flipping through this book that she could almost see which pages inspired which jewelry...inspiration is a powerful tool.
A peek at pages from 2003

I am still in love with that floral hat in that photo...and all those pink hats! I wish women wore hats to weddings in the US. I have tried it, people kept asking me if I was British. It was at my ex husbands cousin's wedding, on the water in Lake Placid, NY. I thought I looked just lovely. I only wore it to the outdoor ceremony, it was rather helpful in the sun actually. It makes me very happy that I am not related to those people anymore. Those hat haters.
Have you ever noticed how events come in waves in life? For a few years all of my friends and cousins were getting married, and then lots of babies were born and many funerals were attended. Well, now I seem to be in a divorce phase. Not many festive events to go to...but I am getting to see so many of friends more often now! As a divorcee, you are the lowest of the invitees to parties with married peers. Its like I have a contagious disease...and they might catch it.
I'm curious to see what comes up next...I attend a lot of business networking functions, does that count? I wouldn't mind if small destination weddings for second marriages came soon, great excuse to visit tropical locations!
A peek at pages from 2004

Ah, this reminds me that I have been slacking on the great pillow redo of 2011. I realized when I participated in color week this winter that there is a lot more red in my apartment then I realized. Yet whenever asked about my favorite colors, I never think of it. How odd.
I was flipping through this sketchbook today and all of the usual bits were there...pretty pictures, inspiration, lists, notes etc. Nothing was really standing out to mark those few months in my mind, except the first page...which I kept going back to. Its surreal looking back on a record of your life...seeing how you regarded those moments, how you recorded them. Those monumental decisions that now not only seem so long ago time wise, but so far from who you are now.
I never really imagined myself as the type to get married, to settle down and have babies. Not surprisingly, after being married for a few years, when it came time to have that life, I walked away from because it felt wrong, like I was forcing myself to live a lie. I think I thought that I would get used to the idea, that married life and families and babies would all grow on me...that the concept would not be so foreign once it was happening. I was thinking the other day that I am living the life right now that I always imagined I would be when I was a little girl. Although when I thought of being in my 30's when I was 6, I of course thought I would feel much older then I actually do...but eh, age is relative.
There it is...on two pages that I assembled right around my 26th birthday...I had been married for almost a year...the photo on the left is walking down the aisle with my ex husband, Matthew. My married name is even written below. The photo on the right is with my three sisters...two of whom are now about the age I was then. We are standing outside of the house they grew up in, which has since been sold as our mom got remarried. The photo on the top right were the wedding favors...of course they were candy hearts...and you can hardly see it, but there are little paper trouts attached (I had a trout themed wedding). My favorite part of those two pages is the doodle of Manic Trout. I began Manic Trout in January of 2003...I scanned in the doodle and built the original logo off of it.
Here we are 8 years later, the husband, house and trout image in the logo are all gone...but me...I just keep on evolving towards living the life I always dreamed of. Nostalgic about the past, regretting nothing and curious about what I'll see when I look back on today 8 years from now.
A peek at pages from 2000
A peek at pages from 2005
As discussed in this post, I have sub consciously replaced my sketchbooks with this blog. I thought it would be fun to share glimpse's every once in a while of the books I kept for so many years though!
A page from a book I kept from December, 2004 - November 2005. Interesting as I just remarked today how I have become obsessed with turquoise and yellow recently. Ah, I love when tastes and trends return and evolve.









