‘The Nightmare of Being Technologically Challenged’ I typed the title for my new post and settled in for a bit of a gripe. It was a challenging weekend trying to sort out all the glitches that had surfaced in my Etsy shop – I thought it was all going way too smoothly!
Luckily for us all, I immediately got interrupted – and leaving my computer, went off to take coffee in my tiny courtyard garden with YD.
The coffee was hot and strong – a bit like the early summer heat – and the remnants of my grumpy mood evaporated like drops of water on a hot stone as we inhaled the scent of jasmine and lavender
Can you see Sidd? His head and cap are just visible under a drooping raceme of jasmine.
[I know it’s not really a raceme, but it’s a good word and needs using!]
And yes, though are weeds in the foreground. [Hangs head in shame]
YD had lots to share from her week and we chatted and laughed and let the sun warm us until the coffee was gone and then we headed off to the post office to send Elaine her prize, the limited edition print of ‘Be a Butterfly’, and also to have a look through a shop selling local artisans work.
We heard a sad story there – the owner will close at Christmas as business is too slow to keep going. Her stock is stunning, she keeps her prices at an affordable level [which means she isn’t adding a huge mark-up] but she can’t compete with on-line sellers.
I felt guilty. I had spent last week cat-sitting and making sure my shop was stocked with pictures and cards………
The shop opened on Thursday and my first day was one of great happiness! Maybe what happened next was karma for being part of the movement that is sending real stores out of business….
Because on day two it all went wrong – there were glitches and problems galore until I was tearing my hair out and found myself on Sunday raising my voice to an automated customer service robot over the phone demanding to speak to a real person.
And blow me over and away, I got a real person and we began to solve the issues! 🙂
Take note dear readers, when you are stuck with a virtual customer service person, get hot under the collar and demand ‘a real person’ and you will maybe get one. I guess they must be programmed now to respond to irate customers by handing us on!
Anyway the issues are solved and all is well again in my world.
Yesterday, with YD returned from her travels and Stanley once more settled in with his mum and Orlando no longer having to sniff out where I’d been going constantly [coming back smelling of another kitty doesn’t really go down that well with spoilt, over-indulged chappies] I was free to try and find my creative mojo again.
I’m still obsessed with faces and seem to have combined that and my obsession with the ocean into one place:
Painted on A4 160 gsm water colour paper, she is definitely mixed media – acrylics, modelling paste, paper, pencils, charcoal and pens.
The legend reads ‘Listen, how the wild sea calls to me’ She is heavily textured with all the paste and needs to be in a frame to really look her best.
There is much about this piece that is successful or interesting, but my personal feeling is that her stare is too challenging to be marketable – I think she is maybe channelling my weekend mood….. 🙂
Tomorrow I shall start again. It will be a new day and the sun will still be shining. The scent of jasmine will still waft in through open windows and with no distractions maybe my paint brush will make something beautiful.
Thanks for stopping by today, I love that you did 🙂