It’s true, the truth will set you free. That and talking to a new artist friend helped me to see some things in a different light yesterday. Feeling some relief this morning, ahhhhhhh. What was I thinking? Plus she sent me a pretty present! Thank you Sharyn.
When there is absolutely not enough time to get everything done, then I need to take time, to sit down with a “good book.” The front porch is my favorite place, to slow things down and do exactly that.
Where I Want To Be
Clock Art - New Spring line, sneak peek!
I must apologize for not making it clear anywhere, just who’s writing this blog! Since I’ve been getting some comments directed to “Joy,” I thought I’d better identify myself for the record. The “J” in Wecker Frisch stands for Janet. But you can call me Joy, I don’t mind. I kind of like it.
These Janets are from the few pre-kindergarten scribblings that remain in a book, “The Tall Book of Fairy Tales,” 1947, that I have from childhood. I distinctly remember drawing in this treasured book right under my dad’s nose as he read the morning paper. I think I must have been learning to write my name. And the book, by the way was published a bit before my time!
To quote the famous duo, “A fine mess you’ve gotten us into!” Annie, our recent dilemmas inspired this post today. Need I say more? Understood, we get ourselves into, of course. Sill pressing on to see some light at the end of the tunnel on the current projects, nothing too serious. For a nostalgic look back at these clever comedians you can visit the official site for Laurel & Hardy.
Laurel & Hardy
So, as women, do we try to do it all, want it all and try to have it all? I confess, I do try to do it all, especially the fun creative projects, SO many I just want to do. Then again, there are those other things to fit in like, dirty dishes, laundry, etc. When time won’t allow, it’s difficult to let some of the fun and interesting ones go. 
Art by Mary Sherwood Wright Jones. This is the lower portion of her image featured on October’s issue of “Home Arts” needlecraft magazine, 1938. Hey, how did that man get in there?
“Somebody has been sleeping in my bed!” cried he; and in a moment added, “and here she is!” Not me, two nights, awake at 1:30am. Perhaps I’m thinking about that snake? Or a deadline?
"Tidings & Tales" fabric collection
