Nature can be very inspiring. Every year, my husband and I go to Sugar Pine Ridge, about 20 miles outside of La Pine, and collect a few pine cones. It is like an Easter egg hunt for grown ups. You have to get there right after the snow melt if you want the newly fallen ones before mold and rot set in.
I am arguably the “Queen of the Cones”. I think it’s the boots that make this outfit, no?
Every summer in Central Oregon, we are plagued by at least one major forest fire; usually several. This season is off to an early start with the Two Bulls fire, just outside of Bend, Oregon, We knew something was amiss when the moon last Saturday night was glowing an eerie yellow. By the next day, the air quality was so bad we were nearly coughing all the way back to Beaverton! Of course, as is usually the case, this fire was man made. No word yet on whether or not is it arson, but given that it was two simultaneous fires, I have my thoughts that it was.
We just came back from a whirlwind trip to central, coastal California to pick up an entire wood working shop generously donated by my father (who decided to find new and less detail oriented hobbies).
What a trip! We drove down there (8oo miles) in two days from the Portland, Oregon area. After spending 4 days being stuffed with rich food and soaking up as much sun as possible, we drove back to La Pine in central Oregon in one day; 16 hours….whew.
The shop took an entire day to disassemble and pack and only about 2 hours to unpack and inspect.
It is not all reassembled or set up yet, of course. My husband already HAS a wood shop, so it will be a long process to decide what goes and what stays, but I am sure that in the next year or so, there will be lots of good things coming out of all this.
While I was in California, I took advantage for the rock shops and coastal shore lines and brought back a large number of new goodies.
You should expect to see a lot more in my shops these coming months as well.
On the bench this week are sapphires, I am working on a very small chain of them in a rainbow of reds. I have not decided yet if this will end up as a necklace or a bracelet. When it is finished, I will have it for sale on my website http://www.gilliancbruce.com.
I started this blog back in October, hoping to revamp my Etsy store and spend some time chatting about it, and life in general. Well, I have given up on Etsy now. On top of the already discussed issues of allowing mass producers of crafts to sell on the site, now they are letting mass producers of supplies….I have been choked out and I quit.
My new site is all mine. I can sell what I want, how I want. If you would like to visit me it is GilliancBruce.com. I will blog there about my creations as well and use this site to talk more about life and my restoration work at my house in Central Oregon.
I have not been doing any work on the house in La Pine as of late. We have mapped out where my studio will go and have spent a lot of these rainy looking for old wood stoves and firewood trucks.
Once the Aspen leaves start sprouting, I intend to use them as molds for my silver metal clay. I can’t wait!!!! In the mean time, I am slowly packing up our house here in Beaverton, getting rid of a lot and trying not to get lost in memories.
This morning in La Pine it was -26 degrees F. That’s -32 degree Celsius to my Canadian friends.
Winter is definitely upon us! That is my husband’s chapped hand in the photo. He went to our La Pine house this weekend to pick up a garage heater he purchased during a Black Friday sale at the local hardware store. No sense in trying to heat the garage in La Pine! I think the heater would run out of fuel before it make a dent in the cold.
Here in Beaverton it is a frigid 10 degrees F. That’s -12 degrees Celsius to my European friends.
The garage heater was purchased at my urging. My husband is a very talented woodworker who has lost his muse and as a result, filled his garage (workshop) with piles and piles of useless crap. My goal for 2014 is to get him back out there and making “stuff”. But first we need to purge a bit and that requires a heater. He must be eager to get started, because he drove 4 hours in icy conditions to a house that took 12 hours to heat up just to get the heater….and perhaps a little bit of “alone” time.
We realized right after her left, that in the 7+ years we have been together, we have only been separated twice; once for a hunting trip (him) and once to strip paint at the new house (me). That might explain why we drive each other nuts! Absence makes the heart grow fonder.
To anyone reading this, please stay warm, stay enlightened and don’t forget to take your vitamins.
I have a feeling it is going to be a long, cold winter for most of us.
When moving day finally came, it was the end of August. We had our offer approved at the beginning of February and as I stated earlier, the whole process what a NIGHTMARE. By the time we actually took posession of the house, I had convinced myself that it was never going to happen. It still took several month before I could relax enough to actual ENJOY being there and to this day, I still have a tiny voice in the back of my head that thinks that the bank will come and take it away from us at any moment.
It needed A LOT of work, but that was one of the things we loved most about it. We could really begin working on making it OURS.
Living room in VERY cheerful yellow!
Front, Upstairs Master Bedroom with Low Ceilings.
Back Upstairs Bedroom with Moon.
Cast iron bathtub that was covered in peeling paint and rust stains
You get the picture, no room was without it’s own special character, but oh what fun we are having with it!