Sometimes inspiration comes from small plaster magnets
I know this little pile of fabric doesn’t look like much at the moment:

But it will soon be magically transformed into some fawns :-)
It’s funny that in Sunday’s post I was struggling with inspiration and just getting on with it, and tonight I find myself raring to go.
The spark? I recalled that on the weekend the girls and I made up some plaster magnets. My eldest, who recently turned 6, received one of those cute make-it-yourself kits for her birthday. They had been asking me all week, “When are we gonna make these? When? When? . . . When?!” and we finally broke open the box on Sunday afternoon.
Lots of newspapers strung about, lots of accidentally painted hands (and faces . . . and floorboards, whoops!), lots of mess, and lots of fun. After a few hours, we had some new fridge magnets and two girls who were very happy with what they had made.
The following photos were taken by my 3-year-old (quite the little photographer I will admit!):




And so I was reminded how wonderful and exciting it is to get stuck into something new. I’ve been working on completing half-done projects lately and it was getting stale. Time to work on some softies from scratch again; let’s start from the very beginning (and as Julie Andrews would agree, a very good place to start :-)). So new fawns - from scratch - are on the way. And perhaps next week, a completely new softie design, or two :-)
I adore these girls . . .

. . . the two little souls who keep me afloat at a time when it would be easier to be consumed by the waves.






















































