Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Inside My Journal...


I have been doodling a lot in my journal this summer so I thought I would share with you what's inside... 


I have seen some really beautiful journal pages in magazines and books lately.  I love them but my journal is pretty much doodles and colored markers... 


I love the idea of a journal filled with mixed media pages but that's just not for me right now.  Most of my doodling comes in very small increments of time; like ten minutes here or six or seven minutes there... 


 During the summer months when the girls are not in school and there's lots of activities going on I just don't have large blocks of time (even an hour is considered a large block of time!).  So I keep the creative juices flowing by constantly doodling and coloring...


This is very portable too - I can shove this in my purse with three or four markers and a fine point black Sharpie and I'm good to go!   


It's starting to rub off on the girls too, the last time we went to the park, Fiona grabbed her journal and two colored pencils.  What is your grab and go method of creativity?

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Tell Your Story. . .


 "Writing in a diary is a really strange experience for someone like me.  Not only because I've never written anything before, but also because it seems to me that later on neither I nor anyone else will be interested in the musings of a thirteen-year-old girl."  
~Anne Frank, Saturday June 20, 1942.~


This was the first time I have created a piece of art based on something that moved me.  I have created art before about things that have inspired me, but not about a subject that really touched me. . .


At first, I felt a little bit like Anne Frank, thinking, who is really going to see this?  That's when the quote came to me.  We all need to tell our story and make our mark.  We will touch someone. . . 


I think one of the reasons I like functional art (collaged picture frames, magnets etc.) is because it is less of a risk, as long as it looks "pretty" someone will like it.  But when you create art about the way you feel - with no intent for it to be something functional - you really put yourself out there. 


This ended up being a very eye-opening experience for me.  I do a lot of doodling and drawing and coloring in my journal - but that's just playing around.  This was work for me (which is why it took me ten days to get it finished), I had to step outside of my comfort zone a bit.  I'm glad I did, it has made me realize that I have a story of my own to tell...I hope everyone has a Blessed and cool week!

Saturday, July 7, 2012

The Anne Frank Museum, Amsterdam, Netherlands


 My husband Andrew was on a two week trip for work in Europe. While there, he had the opportunity to visit the Anne Frank House in Amsterdam.  Anne Frank was a 13 year old Jewish girl who's family went into hiding for two years before being found by the Nazi's in August 1944.  She, along with her mother and sister died in the Bergen-Belsen concentration camp in March 1945.  Anne's father, Otto Frank, survived the war and found Anne's diary among the papers left at the family's hiding spot.  He had the diary published as a book in 1947... 


 I first became familiar with the story of Anne Frank when I was in the fourth grade.  It was the first time I read her book "The Diary of a Young Girl" (I had read the book three times as a child).  In fact, the first time I took the book out of the library at school, the librarian, Mrs. Bell, sent a note home for my mom to make sure it was okay that I read it (simply because she did not know if my mother had discussed the Holocaust and WWII with me yet).  I can honestly say that in all of my 42 years, and all that I have read, (and I have always been an avid reader) nothing has moved me more than this book.  As I look back as an adult, I realize my mother must have had the patience of a saint, as I know I had many, many, questions the first time I read that book...


I was vaguely familiar with the Holocaust as my mother grew up in a Jewish neighborhood in Buffalo, New York and had many Jewish friends in elementary school.  I still had many questions;  it was hard for me to wrap my very young brain around the fact that there were people so full of hate for fellow human beings.  I STILL have a hard time wrapping my brain around that!  It is sad today that the human race has not come that far in it's acceptance of each other in the last sixty years...  


There were two things that really touched me about Andrew's visit to the museum; the first being that he said when you walked through the museum there were no furnishings of any kind in the rooms of the Frank family hide-away.  When you went into the gallery space at the end of the tour there were large wall photos of what the rooms would have looked like when they were furnished.  After the family was discovered, the Nazi's went through and destroyed everything (Anne's diary was found in a rubble of papers on the floor after the war).  Otto Frank's request, when the museum was opened, was that the rooms be left bare to represent the "void" that was left by the Nazis and the Holocaust. 


The other thing that touched me was that Andrew said he found it rather difficult to keep his composure in the museum because he could not stop thinking about our own girls while he was there.  Our oldest daughter Fiona is eight, only a few years younger than Anne at the time the family went into hiding.  This made me decide to read the book for a fourth time, as an adult, and a mother of two young girls of my own.  My heart breaks at the passages where she writes about the war being over, and being able to go back to their real home.  I cannot imagine what this family went through - and I thank God every day that I live in a country where I will never have to go through that.


 We can complain about the economy, the politicians, or what we don't have, but the fact is, as American's we really, in all honesty, have nothing to complain about.  What we don't do enough of is thanking our soldiers for our freedom, loving our neighbors as we love ourselves, and just being better human beings.  That being said, I will get off my soap box - I don't write a political blog but I had to throw those two cents in...


 As I continue to re-read Anne Frank's diary I am inspired to create some art with her in mind.  I have a large collaged piece of watercolor paper that I had made a foundation on for the card kits I am putting together.  I think I am going to cut this down to a couple of 5 x 7 pieces and create a diptych. 


My time lately seems so limited but I am putting this at the top of my priority list to complete.  I will post pictures of the completed piece late next week.  In the mean time - I hope everyone is staying cool - it will reach 100 degrees here in Norwalk, Ohio today.  Have a Blessed week!

Friday, June 22, 2012

Crazy, Happy, Crayons!


 What do you do with a couple of bored little girls when it is 90+ degrees outside and the pool is not an option?


You make crazy crayons!!  We started by digging through our crayon bucket and gathered lots of broken crayons (a lot of yellow, brown and red it seemed).


Then you break those crayons up into tiny pieces (I helped and used a kitchen knife - it was not difficult) and place them in mini cake tins.  We only had a heart shaped one but you can get stars, circles and more at your local craft store. 



Once you have chosen your color combinations and put all of your crayon pieces in the tins, put them in a 170 to a 200 degree oven (temperature depends on your oven - experiment) for about twenty minutes...


When they have all melted take them out of the oven and allow to completely cool. They should pop right out when cool. You can also place the cooled tin in the freezer for about two minutes - this will help the wax to pull away from the side of the tin.

The next step it to use them!!!  Go create some wild and crazy things:)  This little project kept my girls busy all afternoon.  The only part that they got frustrated with was peeling the paper off of the crayons.  Some of the crayon's paper was difficult to get off.  But all in all they loved this.  I had fun too:)  So what do you do when you are bored?

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Happy Father's Day!


Happy Father's Day!!  My hubby is away in Europe for the next couple of weeks for work so the girls made this sign for him and posted it on Facebook.  Technology is really a wonderful thing:) 


 I will admit to being a little resentful that he gets to see Brussels, London, and France and I am here taking care of the kids and a crazy dog.  This leaves me little time to create.  But thanks to my good friend Charlie Doyle at The Fair Publishing House http://fairpublishing.com/index.php here in Norwalk, I have something to really be excited about!


Fair Publishing supplies publishing needs for Fairs and all kinds of things.  He was able to scan one of my original background collages and create a blank 5 x 7 card.  I can now work on creating card making kits...


 The idea is that each kit will contain the blank 5 x 7 card and the person buying the kit gets to put the card together with the included words and ephemera.


Now all I have to do is get the kits put together.  I really need to learn to stay up late.  I could get so much more accomplished!  My biggest problem is that after I put the girls to bed around 9:00pm I'm usually pretty wiped out.  Sometimes coffee works but I don't like drinking that much caffeine so late at night.  Anyone got any suggestions??  I hope you all have a Blessed Father's Day.


Thursday, June 14, 2012

Trying A Little "Drawing"...


One of the things that I wish I could do better was draw.  I don't mean doodle flowers - I love doing that but sometimes I wish I could really draw, you know, like illustrate scenes...


I have really given thought to taking a class, but every time I have looked into it the class schedules just don't match up with my family's schedule.  So I decided that if I just started "drawing", and practicing I will get better at it.


 So here it my first real attempt at drawing a scene. I drew a picture of a place that makes me happy and relaxed.  My family always camped while I was growing up.  Some of my fondest memories are at a campsite.  So it just seemed natural for me to start with that.  Perhaps that is why I like doodling flowers so much - I seem to have a strong, calming connection with the outdoors.


Even today, my parents have long since "upgraded" to a permanent campsite with a big RV kind of camper.  But as soon as we are packed in the car and headed to "the camper" my whole sense of being relaxes. My girls are the same way - they love to be outside, with a campfire, and lazy days and nights.  Have a Blessed week everyone!

Saturday, June 9, 2012


It has been Ballet Recital week here at the Shella household.  Please enjoy these photos - I will be back to crafting on Monday:) Where I have stepped out of my comfort zone just a little bit when it comes to my doodling...


Alexa was a sheep in Little Bo Peep had lost her sheep!  The wolf even tried to catch them!




Fiona was a Maypole Dancer...


These girls worked really hard all year and it paid off:)  They performed beautifully...


I hope everyone is having a wonderful weekend.  We will be danced out by Sunday!  I will post my "out of comfort zone" doodle on Wednesday - stop by and check it out...