Hanna have made a collage about her father when it was Fathers Day and after seeing that I started to think about people that is, or has been enormously important to me. After my parents there are two persons who was the world for me when I was a child, my mormor and morfar, grandmother and grandfather. For me they symbolized security, human warmth and happiness. From that I was seven or eight months until I was about ten years old I always was daily with them or at least with my grandmother. My grandfather often spend his time in there cottage during the week. Spending all that time with her made me partly to the person I am today. She always maintained self-control regardless to what was happening and I never heard her raise her voice and I don’t think that I know anyone who is so considerated that she was.
They are now both dead, my grandfather died 1989 after being sick in cancer and my grandmother died last year after she had had Alzheimer for about 14 years.
But there is not one day that I don’t think about them. I really loved them and I wish that they had seen me grow up and finish school and start working and all other things.
So after seeing Hannas collage and being inspired I made my own collage about my childhood heroes,
I have made some cards for christmas, if I will send them to someone remains to be seen. I have used paper and steel wire in different colours I also crocheted some. Possible I will ad some text but for the moment I dont really now what so I leave them as they are right now.
I like the christmas tree best, the green colour on the wire is really great and to crochet was a bit tricky but turned out good!

Fått vykort idag och inser flera timmar efter att jag läst det att jag glömde kolla motivet då det hade landat med texten uppåt.
En kär gammal vän är sedan 3 år tillbaka på resande fot. Hon har framförallt varit i Indien större delen av tiden, men har nu sakta men säkert började sin resa hem. Vykortet kommer från Tibet. Det känns jättekonstigt att inte ha fått träffa henne under denna tid som hon varit borta. Jag har fått en bunt vykort och massor av mail, men det är ju inte samma sak.
Under de 10 år vi gick i samma klass sågs vi ju tom 5 dagar i veckan, så att inte ses en enda gång på över 3 år det är ovant och tråkigt! Fast jag vet att hon har det jättebra vilket är tur!
Gaah.. Inom loppet av en vecka har jag slagit sönder inte mindre än 3 saker i mitt kök. Först ett av min fina, dock billiga, glas med flames på. Sen i morse när jag skulle ställa in disk så upptäckte jag att en temugg på ett mystiskt sätt har förlorat örat. Fattar verkligen inte hur det har gått till, för den har bara stått i skåpet. Sist men inte minst lyckades jag sedan ha sönder ett vinglas då jag råkade knuffa till en flaska som tippade mot glaset. Men men, nu har jag ett jämt antal igen iaf, efter att ett gick sönder för länge sedan.
Kollat tapeter idag, vilken djungel och så mycket snyggt!
This week things in my kitchen tend to break… and I have looked at wallpapers today.








