|
| Flower Candles | ||
I've started making candles again. My new idea is flower candles. I bought some flower shaped flexible cupcake molds. Planning on taking advantage of the contraction of the cooling wax, I filled in the depressions that form at the top of the solidifying candles with a different colour wax. I had hoped they would look like nice flower centers. However, the wax didn't fill evenly, making for extremely irregular centers that don't really say "flower" at all. For my next batch, I'm planning to pick up some metal rings at the hardware store that I can use as a secondary mold for the center. If they turn out well, I'll post pictures. | ||
| ||
| Household Hints | |||
From the The Universal Household Assistant or What Every One Should Know (1884):
| |||
| |||
| Penny Wick Bases | ||
| ||
| People and Plans | ||
| ||
| Candles | ||
Tonight I made candles for the first time. I'm very happy with how they turned out. I only made a few, but I learned a lot that should help me make more in the future. | ||
| ||
| Point in Time | ||
This photograph was taken about a little over an hour before I left Saint Thomas for London — after the hair fire incident. The candles in the photo are the ones that my hair was caught with. The robe I'm wearing in the photo is the inexpensive article of clothing I lost on my journey back to Boston. photo by | ||
| ||
| Flaming | ||
Collecting my stuff in preparation for my departure for Boston later today, I didn't notice I was leaning over a lit candle. My hair caught the fire. While the flames seemed quite large, it appears I only lost the equivalent of two or three locks, the damage not really noticeable amongst the rest of my hair. It sure does stink in here now. | ||
| ||
| Here So Far | ||
I went to the Casino St. Charles with my parents last night. Went with $20, left with none. I don't plan to do any more gambling, as that was my loss limit. I don't think I could head out here without hitting the boat though. Both my parents, however, left with more then they went with. ----- This morning, my mom and I went yard saling, where I spent $2 at one of them and got 2 belts, some candles, and 4 bottles of Selson Blue. I don't know why a yard sale had Selson Blue, but they did and they were cheep. I've very excited about the belts as well, as they will go with some of my more edgy outfits. ----- I've been spending a good amount of time with Jonas. He a little sponge for information, taking in and learning everything he can. It's amazing to watch him, as I haven't really spent this much time around kids his age since I was a kid myself. So far, I'm very glad I've taken this trip. | ||
| ||
| Candles | ||
I just got back from | ||
| ||
| Christmas | ||
Christmas was great. Spent the day with For Christmas dinner, All in all I had a wonderful Christmas. | ||
| ||
| Juxtapositions | |||
| |||
| |||
| Therapy Poems | |||
My therapist said she wanted to hear some of my poetry. So I made several gray splotchy printouts as my ink cartridge is dying. Here are the poems I've selected to bring:
| |||
| |||
| The Candle Flame rev.2 | |||
| |||
| |||
| Bubbles | |||
| |||
| |||
| Plans and Planning | ||
Watched Amelie with ----- I plan on spending today with | ||
| ||
| Anniversary | ||
| ||
| Heat | |||
| |||
| |||
| Hot Sex | ||
Last night, After dinner, We tried a mixed drink called "hot sex". It was quite good. I am definitely a big fan of hot sex. We also drank buttershots. Those are yummy. Over the course of several drinking games, the three of us all proceeded to get drunk. As neither | ||
| ||
| Still Flooded | ||
Met The walk to the Great Meadow was very refreshing. I am surprised that the candle was able to stay lit in the cold rain, but somehow it did. Upon entering the wood, I discovered that the candle wasn't quite as useful as it had been on the bike trail. I could actually see better without having to deal with the glare of the candle constantly screwing up my night-adjusted vision. The trail to the stepping stones is still flooded out. I find that quite strange, because waterlevels around the state are extremely low. There must be some fundamental change to the waterflow of the bog, flooding the trail. I don't know if there is another way to get to the stepping stones, or even if the stepping stones themselves are above water. We spent some time just talking in a clearing. Very peaceful and quiet...I love the wood in the early morning, in the late evening, or during neitherday. Actually, I love the wood during the day, too. I just love the wood. We left the way we came. Back on the bike trail, the candle was completely unnecessary, as the sky had begun to brighten. Still completely overcast, but definitely brightening. A perfect tone to end a wonderful excusion. | ||
| ||