In my little corner of the world

I haven't been blogging as much as I use to, partly because of a coctail of diseases haunting us lately - like stomache flu yuack! - but mostly because of the sudden death of a loved one. RIP grandpa...
It's in tough times like this that you really get to think about what really matters and what you're doing (and not doing) with your life. Since he passed away, which was nearly two months ago now, I sometimes feel like I'm standing at the top of an abyss, staring death in the eye. And I also have a lot of flashbacks from my childhood. Or as Bono puts it I'm at a place called Vertigo...

I wish I could have silent place to go to when things get crazy. Imagine a place free from work, problems, kids, spouses, pets. Where I could just BE. Breath. And craft. I am so jealous of people that have their own craft rooms! We live in a two roomed flat now so I guess I could just forget about it. But some day...

Nice craft space with bright colours and easy access to a green garden.