
Friday, July 31, 2009
Old Truck Photo Card

Thursday, July 30, 2009
Medallion Punches

Wednesday, July 29, 2009
More Fun From Charlene's House

Monday, July 27, 2009
Playing With Die Cuts
I certainly do like the Spellbinder's Nestibilities dies. The edges of the scrapbook paper that is used to cover the card base have been sponged with dark brown. This adds depth and softens the edges.
Inkadinkadoo is the maker of the stamped image in the center. I used a metallic brown embossing powder.
Hope some of you get some ideas for using your die cuts from this card.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Framed Flowers

Friday, July 24, 2009
Playing With Punches

Combining punches, decorative scissors, a little ink sponged on the edges, layering rulers, and coordinating scrapbook papers can have wonderful results.
I had the pleasure of spending a whole day with my friend and fellow stamper, Charlene, in her home in Holdrege NE. We stamped and created up a storm. Creative excess!!!! Love it!
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Old Truck

Saturday, July 18, 2009
Psallm 118:24

More scripture cards!!! After stamping several 12 x 12 sheets of scrapbook paper I had to do something with them. At the time that I stamped and embossed these I was sure that the paper would be easy to work into some great cards. These have laid around staring at me for several months. One day I just couldn't take it anymore and started playing.

The background on this card is a very formal mum stamp. I used Clearsnaps Olive Pastel Colorbox Chalk Ink and just stamped until the entire card front was covered.
The little ribbon on the right side was cut from dark green card stock with deckle scissors. Very simple and it adds the finishing touch.
I am not sure that I like the epoxy stickers, but they are on there now, so I guess they are ok.
The Psalm 118:24 stamp is by Stampabilities and the mum stamp is by Rubber Stampede.
Friday, July 17, 2009
Isaiah 26:3
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Using The Scraps

Friday, July 10, 2009
Traveling The Back Roads

Thursday, July 9, 2009
Punch and Shape Flowers

These flowers are so much fun!
Most of the punches used are from a wonderful company called Punch Bunch. The flowers are punched out and then shaped with various sizes of stylus. I use the back side of a computer mouse pad to allow the stylus to gently shape the flower petals. A circular motion seems to work best.
A few more hints, after the petals have all been shaped, turn the flower over and use a smaller stylus to press in the center.

I use a toothpick with a tiny bit of glue on it to pick up the flower centers from the back side, then carefully place middle of the shaped petals.
The ovals are cut from a Spellbinders oval Nestibilities die. Silk wallpaper was used for the textured cream background. I often check the damaged and sale section for wallpaper. I got this roll for $8 as the ends had been damaged. Still works great for card backgrounds!!!
The gold around the oval and the silk wallpaper rectangle is gold gift wrap.

Happy punching!!!
Sunday, June 28, 2009
The Lord Is Great

Saturday, June 27, 2009
Inspirational Scripture Card

Sunday, June 21, 2009
Ranch Life, Not a Flip Flop Cow Chase
Now we have had some serious rains with BIG flash flooding, this means water in areas even my husband has never seen it before and he is fourth generation on this place. There were some serious erosion problems caused by flooding in some of the summer fallow fields that had to be fixed and we simply do not have the equipment for this big of a job. So of course the neighbor with the Cat arrives Wednesday morning and Joe has to be gone.
The first field to be repaired was past a wheat field, through one gate, then a holding and watering pen, through another gate and a pasture being saved for later in the grazing rotation. The Cat driver left the gate open as he really wasn't going to be there that long and the cows were way up in the hills. No problem. (you already know I am in trouble)
Joe left me with the words, "Close those gates when he gets done up there and make sure the cows don't get out." Now you know this is going to get ugly.
I am ready to leave. Showered and fresh, my hair looking so nice, makeup on, perfect!!! I am wearing shorts and flip flops, comfy traveling clothes for the 3.5 hours drive to several days of peaceful relaxing and creating with good friends. Ahhhhhh!!!!! life is wonderful..
I hear the semi loaded with the Cat slowly driving thru the gates and on to the last field that needs dirt work, so I mosey out to shut the gates. When I reach the first fence and look out my lovely day is shattered. My eyes see half the cow herd gleefully munching their way into the pasture where they are NOT supposed to be. These are the cows that my dear husband had assured me were way up in the pasture and would surely not be any problem. (one of the rare occasions when he was optimistic about cow habits)
I cross the fence and quickly shut the gate into the wheat so at least I don't have that problem on top of every thing else. Then I glance up and see the rest of the herd streaming out of the hills towards the still open gate into the ungrazed pasture. (it's getting worse by the minute)
Now you have to understand cows. They can be very very contrary creatures. A cow can have the most delicious perfect feed in the world in front of her and if you leave a gate open into a barren desert she will be guaranteed to abandon the feed in front of her, leave her calf and run over you to get to that barren desert. Cows just can't help themselves, they just know that the absolute best cow candy in the world is just through that gate. AND they would never be able to find that gate if you wanted them to go through it.
As I am closing that gate to the wheat I realize this is NOT going to be a flip flop cow chase. These old girls think they are in cow heaven and are going to do everything they can to stay there. They are belly deep in green grass. MMMMMM!!! yummy cow candy. On top of that, this is rattlesnake country and I am not about to go charging around on foot wearing flip flops in tall grass. That is just asking for trouble and I have enough of that already. So I hustle the short distance back to the house, as fast as my trendy pink and orange flip flops will allow. When attired in proper cow chase foot gear and clothing I fire up the ATV. I am going to get serious about this.
For those who are not familiar with cows, when chased or in any way upset they tend to have very loose runny manure. I truly believe they store it up as ammunition to make chasing them more of a challenge. It is absolutely amazing the amount of green runny manure a single cow can expel when you are behind her and you had better not get to close in case she coughs. (enough said about that nasty matter) Now remember, I am going to be zooming about rapidly on an ATV and when I run over fresh runny manure, of which there is sure to be an abundant supply, the rapid rotation of the tires is going to fling that manure up and the fenders will not stop all of it. (trust me, I know about this)
So I ride the ATV to the gate, off ATV, open gate, on ATV, drive through gate, off ATV, close gate, so when I chase them through the other gate and back into the correct pasture they will not just run straight through and into the wheat field. (I know cows, they would do this to me)
As I am doing all the gate things, the cows from the hills are galloping past, kicking up their heels with glee as they charge into fresh yummy new pasture. A pasture where they know they are NOT supposed to be.. I know they know this by the naughty sparkle in their cow eyes and the sassy tossing of their heads. (sometimes it gives me great pleasure to cut into a nice rare steak, especially when remembering events like this one)
Cows are very good at not going where you want them to go. On this day they were being really stubborn in a particularly deliberate and ignorant cowish way. Calling someone a cow is truly an insult. You would understand if you had ever had to chase any under conditions like these. They were a little spread out so I had to ride rapidly back and forth, hazing them towards the gate they had just gone through, but could now no longer see. I would get one side of the bunch headed in the right direction and the other side would make a break for the yummy new grass. So back and forth, back and forth, gradually easing them closer and closer to the gate. By now I am hollering, sweating and saying nasty things, like, "You stubborn old biddies, get going, haw!!!!". My husband is not nearly as nice to them in these kinds of situations and uses language that has to shock their innocent cow ears. Cows also seem to find the gate a lot faster for him, hmmmmmm, there is a lesson here somewhere. Finally one found the gate and bolted through, then the rest quickly followed. It just takes one to get the idea and the herd will quickly follow her lead.
At last the cows are where they belong, the gates are shut and I am leaving. Hurrah!!!!! I am hot, dirty and sweaty, but the cows are in and that is what is important. Ahhhh!!!! Ranch life, I love it. (and there are days when many would consider me certifiably insane too, LOL)
So ends the tale of just another day in the life of a ranch woman.
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Faux Turquoise

I spent the past few days in Colorado creating with friends. Jen Lowe took the time to teach me how to make faux turquoise and after that I went totally overboard and made all kinds of shiny rocks.
Do they look like real rocks? The faux truquoise and the red rocks have a polymer clay glaze, while the pink and tan are just as they came from the oven.
I think I'm hooked. This is so much fun and I see endless possibilities.

Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Rubbadubbadoo Stamps Are Fantastic

Monday, June 15, 2009
The White Finch
Finches At Our House

Here are some of our daily visitors. The finches. Noisy and naughty, they adore the thistle seed that I put out for them to snack on.
These finches just make our cats crazy. The cats constantly stalked them for the past month, but seem to have given up lately as they were never successful at aquiring a finch dinner. LOL!
Sunday, June 14, 2009
More Rubbadubbadoo





