see you on the other side

Photo JMBarclay

After much thought and soul-searching I have made the difficult decision of putting puglovesbiscuit on hiatus for the forseeable future.

I know I said I would be back and better than ever but I have limited time to devote to researching and writing for the blog at this point in my life and as I never do anything half-heartedly I wouldn’t want to churn out half-arsed content.

Focus will be on growing the little human in my belly (almost 16 weeks gone now! Eeep!) and moving in to our dream first family home which needs to be furnished and decorated from scratch as well as finding my feet as a newly wedded wife!

Rather than feeling guilty for not posting often or well enough it is best to just put things on ice for now and hopefully return at a time when I can fully apply myself to making this blog all that I intended it to be and all it deserves to be.

So until that time wish me luck and I hope to tell you all about it one day in the future.

TTFN biscuit-loving pug lovers.

Vx

hasta pronto amigos

Well I don’t know where to start. Words can’t begin to describe the events and changes that have occurred in the last 3 weeks.  I need a little time to process everything that is going on because some of this stuff…words just escape me and I want to be able to do it all justice and right now my head is all over the place. For now I will be taking a break from writing on puglovesbiscuit; but I will be back early next year to start sharing the new stages of my life with all you wonderful biscuit loving pug lovers…

Gimme a few weeks, I will be back and better than ever. Pinky promise.

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readers…i married him…

the last taboo

The New York State Museum has an exhibition of suitcases recovered from the storage archives of The Willard Psychiatric Center.

Many years ago the owners of these suitcases were asked to pack them before entering the asylum. They packed their most special, treasured belongings. Upon check in their cases were taken away and they never had access to them again. They never left the asylum.


Jon Crispin has documented their contents in the most wonderfully sensitive and respectful way. I find the project so bittersweet as no matter how heartbreaking, the photographs give such unique glimpse in to the minds and personalities of people who are not the mad, dehumanised monsters that we sometimes paint in our heads, but people. “People who struggled so much to make it in a very stressful and confusing world” as Crispin so beautifully describes them.

Mental illness in its many complex forms seems to be the last real taboo. We have evolved over the years to be comfortable talking sex and salary openly; but when it comes to mental health we suffer in silence. I write today in the hope that one day we might speak more freely about a malady which should hold as much stigma as the common cold, but in reality leaves all those affected feeling confused and helpless and alone.

Manic depression has been a grey cloud hanging over my family for as long as I can remember. It has claimed part of my own life and all of my eldest brother’s. He battled for many years and today another of my relatives faces her own battle in hospital.

I pray for her and I pray for you if you are suffering or affected in any way. I hope you can find the strength to ask for the help needed to recover; the help which sadly eluded my brother.

On a happier note, I wonder who Anna was. She wore the most exquisite  clothes so was clearly a woman of taste, standing and style..

And what did Maude make?

There are many more fascinating photographs and stories at Jon Crispin’s site.

enough is enough

photo by {the gloaming}

Some people who win the lottery or come in to money often find themselves wholly unsatisfied.  They can no longer tell the difference between true friend and foe. There is no drive to get out of bed and work for the next pay cheque. They find their children spoilt and with no sense of the worth of a pound/dollar. Mo’ money mo’ problems as Biggy once said.

In the same breath, being broke offers even more suffering. The stress of not knowing how you are going to make ends meet, the strain on relationships and the prospect of losing the roof over your head becomes too real.

I have been thinking a lot recently about how grateful I am that my life is not dictated by money; whether that be too much or too little. I am so lucky to have enough. That doesn’t mean I don’t struggle at times and I have to budget to get by. I shop at thrift stores (ok I admit, I do it for the joy of thrift as well as to save money!), my wedding dress cost £50, a holiday is not an annual event, a takeaway is a treat and I save up for bigger purchases.  And I love to save up. It makes the thing you are saving for that much sweeter when you finally achieve it.  

Whenever I am worried about a bill or the car needs a repair I remind myself it is a First World Issue, and therefore in the grand scheme of things a non-problem. There are people, countless people, who wake up knowing that they may not eat today. They aren’t disappointed that they have to cut back on their daily Starbucks- they just wish they had water to drink that won’t kill them. And the problems aren’t all thousands of miles away in the Third World; they are happening on our doorstep. There are people in our own towns whose biggest worry is not how they are going to afford  a new alternator for their Fiesta but how they are going to escape from the prisons of human trafficking, hard drug addiction and terminal illness. Many of them suffer alone and in silence.

If you have spare change in your pocket, in your car or on in a dish at home then you are in the top 11% of the world’s richest people as over three-quarters of the world live on less than 2 bucks a day.

We are so rich that we buy bottled water- something we can get for free from a tap! 

A humbling thought that kind of puts things in to perspective for me.

So the purpose of this post is to ask you to write a list of all the things you are truly grateful for from your health to your Harry Potter book collection, no matter how small. It can even be things you don’t like! If you hate your job you can still be thankful for it- we live in a time when there are many people out of work who would like nothing more than to be useful and earn a wage.

Reflect on what you have instead of what you don’t. Counting your blessings every day will leave you on a high that no stuffed bank account, luxury car or designer handbag could provide.

I am writing this, you are reading this. We have enough.

photo by .Delight

like love lust 6.11.11- the Christmas list edition!

Well all Toby wants for Christmas is his three front teeth as the have come loose, bless him! So we are off to the vets tomorrow to get them checked out and possibly removed (don’t tell Toby!

So now that Halloween is over, the wedding is mostly planned and the honeymoon is pretty much sorted so now it is time to think of the most magical time of the year…CHRISTMAS!!!

Here are a few things that will be on my list for Santa this year, click on them view and buy…

Nothing evokes the spirit of Christmas like a memorable smell. I intend to fill the flat with soy candles like this gorgeous handmade one featuring cats singing carols! This one fills the air with warm apple strudel scent. My other favourites include cinnamon, gingerbread, Christmas tree and spiced mulled wine. Just one whiff make me feel all warm and cosy!

Alicia’s great tutorial taught me how to use normal, run-of-the-mill 35mm film in my Holga. This means Santa won’t have to splash out on the expensive 120mm films and I won’t have to break the bank in developing costs as 35mm is a much more widely available format.

And have a look at the cool effects the sprockets make…

The wedding and honeymoon have really cleared out our funds so our friends and family will be receiving mainly homemade gifts and treats this year. I have stocked up on jam jars, jam and chutney recipes, chocolate moulds, presentation bags and ribbons etc and I am sure M will be able to perfect his Christmas cookies in time!

Of course I must end by saying that Christmas is the most magical time of year not only because of the gifts and the food and the lovely candles but because it is a time to count our blessings, spend time with our loved ones and reach out to others. I am planning on doing something helpful this year, not sure what yet but perhaps volunteering some of my time and energy for a good cause, or raising some funds. Any ideas would be very welcome!

an eva cassidy morning

I’ve been having an Eva Cassidy morning. This woman could have sung the phone book and still moved people to tears. Her voice is as close to perfection as any mortal has ever got and the world is a much, much lesser place for having lost her. I’ll shut up and let her do the talking…

 

 

 

 

 

p.s One song is missing as it will be the one I walk down the stairs and up the aisle to in two weeks time. I will post it after the big day as I would like it to be a surprise for my Dad who will be walking with me, and my husband to be, of course.

like love lust 31.10.11

HAPPY ALL HALLOWS EVE!

It has been a long time since the last like love lust. I’m not gunna make excuses, I am a lazy beast!

Anyway. Here is the good stuff…

  • You can’t beat some good old-fashioned, quality family time. Saturday was my brother’s 30th and M and I drove to Reading to stay with him and his GF. My Mum and Dad also stayed there for the weekend so it was lovely to have all the folks together to celebrate. It makes me think how lucky I am to have such a close family. Even though our parents have been separated for about 18 years now they are still good friends which is just wonderful.
  • During the course of the birthday weekend I discovered I like bowling. I am not very good at it. But I did beat my Dad which must count for something. M thrashed us all and put us to shame. My Mum didn’t even try as she hasn’t ever managed to throw the ball forwards and didn’t want to risk breaking our toes before dinner.

Here’s my new hobbie related Christmas list, click on images to visit the stores:

  • As a grown woman I probably shouldn’t be as excited as I am at the fact Justin Bieber is turning on the Christmas lights where I work on Monday. I am learning to live with Bieber Fever. I Belieb. Get used to it.
  • I don’t know if it is the weather but I have been making some healthy, hearty dinners recently. Sweet potato risotto, mushroom and ale pie, spicy bean chili sin carne and bubble and squeak have all been on the menu in the last week. I enjoy the time cooking before M gets in from work, plus I am earning valuable wife-points that I can cash in once we are married.

The best minds think ‘Why’ before ‘What’.  Simon Sinek explains How Great Leaders Inspire Action.
If there is a site that every creative, DIY bride-to-be should consult for inspiration it is Green Wedding Shoes.
Check out Jessie and Jeff’s Handmade Backyard Wedding.

That’s all for now, may all your tricks be treats this evening!

my almost husband

I never thought I would marry my ‘highschool sweetheart’ but it’s happening. In three weeks time I will have a new name and a new husband.

When a couple meet as children they can either grow together or apart and I am so pleased and proud to be able to say we did the former. There is no secret to our success so far; it is as simple as we prefer to be together than apart. But I will say that we may need to invest in a dishwasher one day in the future in order to save our marriage!

the uni years!

After almost a decade we are still learning and embarking on marriage is just the beginning but I wanted to share a few things that have got us this far…

  • Some say not to go to bed arguing but it’s not always a bad thing to sleep on it and see how you feel in the morning. Make up as soon as you can though.
  • Be forgiving, not stubborn. Be willing to admit you were wrong.
  • Have diplomatic arguments, don’t say hurtful things or call names, ever. Once it is out there you can’t take it back. Once settled, don’t hold grudges or bring up the past to use as ammo.
  • Have time apart. Have hobbies you do without them and have friends outside your mutual circle. It’s ok, in fact it is healthy to not want to spend every minute together.
  • Don’t expect to maintain the ‘honeymoon period’ forever. Your relationship will change. It will be many different things throughout your lives. It is constantly evolving. Enjoy each chapter for what it is.
  • Lastly and perhaps most importantly…laugh! They say it’s not lack of love or lust that is the most common cause of marriage breakdown, but lack of like.


born in Reading, raised in Devon

my graduation (a year after his as I changed course)

the first photo, where it all started

Thank you M, for all we are and all we will be.

sandcastles and self-love

The groom-to-be and his ushers were out searching Saville Row for their wedding suits today so I had a quiet afternoon to myself. I spent a lot of it reading some wonderfully inspirational blogs by some very wise women.

Their wise words got me thinking about my own outlook on life. I recently explained to a friend that I have a very negative trait. I have been trapped in a cycle for as long as I can remember. I come across an idea that I think will be the making of me, my life’s calling, my career and purpose. I go full throttle, peddle to the metal and just throw myself in head first with the most insane passion and energy. Within months I have burnt myself out or convinced myself it isn’t for me. Usually the convincing consists of me telling myself it is too hard or I am not cut out to be a singer/wedding planner/writer etc. I used to hate this fickle part of my personality and would describe it as having built up a sand castle only to have this wicked part of me come along and kick it down in front of me, leaving me to start over again.

I know I am not the only one that is still undecided about the path they are on. I know I am not the only one scared rigid at the prospect I might never know. I have always wished I was one of those people who has always known what they want to be when the grow up and who never waivers for a second- devoting themselves 100% to their mission and coming through on it. But now I am 25 I am coming to terms with the fact that is not who I am and in this quest to ‘find’ who I am and what I want to be I have completely missed the point. I am fickle. I change my mind. I plan and plan and plan and then tear the plans up. I try on ideas and kick down the sand castles that don’t sit right. But at least I am trying. Everyone has a dream; but not everyone has the confidence or the will power to explore it.  I am lucky enough to have explored many and each one is a square to the patchwork that is my life, as it were! I am constantly learning and evolving and adding to my patchwork daily basis. This tempestuous side of me has led me on some amazing adventures…

I caught a train to London to audition with hundreds of others for a girl band and I got down to the last nine. I successfully applied to be on a TV show about body hangups and am pleased to say I was able to change that thing I didn’t like about my body, which was something I couldn’t have funded myself. I have a portfolio full of the most amazing modelling photographs and met my wedding photographer and good friend in the process. I have taught burlesque classes as a fabulous alter-ego. I even had a successful career as a hen party pole dance instructor for a fabulous company I came across on Gumtree!

These are just a few of the wonderful things that have happened to me as a result of my going out on a limb, being entrepreneurial and seeing where it gets me and even though I infuriate myself I am learning that time, money and energy spent on chance ideas that don’t amount to anything is not wasted. Although they don’t seem to amount to anything at the time, in reality I have a lot of cool stories to tell the grandkids and I am sure I will accrue a few more over the years!

So if ever you panic that you are 20 or 30 something (or like my Dad 60 something!) and still have no idea where you are headed then just remember:

  • Do what you love, the money will follow
  • If it is meant to work out, it will
  • I know it is cliché but life really is a journey, not a destination. Be patient. Be grateful for what you have. Count your blessings
  • Never stop learning. Educate yourself.
  • If you are truly talented at something, keep at it for as long as you enjoy it. Then stop. The things worth pursuing are hard but they should be a challenge not a chore
  • Don’t beat yourself up. The thing you hate the most about your personality is probably the thing that makes you awesome!
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