Last weekend was finally the chance for me to visit the famous "Melaten-Friedhof" (Melaten Cemetery) in Cologne. It's one of the most import...
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I’ve been embellishing things with Mod Podge again; like decorating some old books with free graphics and scrapbook paper that matches the room's decor. The possibilities are endless and it's so much fun... Do you enjoy doing things like that too? I found this old book in the ‘discarded’ bin outside the thrift store across from my office the other day, and immediately felt in love with its cover. I can tell you I don’t exactly intent to read it, but I do love the visual rendering of the title—so enigmatic and mysterious, doesn’t it? So, I took this book home with me and dug out the Mod Podge and sponge brush… I didn’t want to cover it in its entirety because, as I have mentioned before, I love the title, which I think is creativity in itself. So I decided this is how this book should look… And here is this other book… I wanted something simple this time, so I used some fine vintage wrapping paper from the dollar store to cover it up and selected a simple rose image… This book makes me think of some secret journal safeguarded by the fairies. A journal which can only be unlocked with the help of some magical key… I have that key, but what’s written in that book? And do I want to read it and unveil the mysteries guarded there? I did something like that just the other day. I read an email that I wasn’t supposed to have read. It was not meant to be read by me, and by unveiling the ‘unveiled’, I was deeply hurt by it. My mistake. Thankfully, hurt works like magic for some people. A wounded heart creates a new heart; a better one I think. I believe unhappy experiences are necessary sometimes; they can be an eye opener and a way to reacquaint ourselves with our Creator and our true self. And would you like to know what else I’m thinking of? Oh I'm thinking we’re long due for some adventure of the imaginary sorts around here… Ah yes! Time for some dreaming? Indeed, my head is itching with stories. I see enchantment fluttering all around me, and……. oh the magical door at the end of the garden awaits! We must go through it; must not delay... The fairies are whispering magic and joy in my ears... I'm dying to find out what new and exciting world might be waiting behind our magical door... fairies, giants, dragons, elves, goblins, witches and other fanciful and fantastic forces and worlds untold. And who knows if, perhaps… perhaps magic decides to send us right into some fancy Alice-in-Wonderland sorts of a party or something like that? I’m sure I’d look more like a Cinderella in my simple garden gown than an Alice, but that’s OK by me. But you see, the problem is quite clear here... Ah yes, I have lost the magical key to the magical door! Again! Absolutely without a doubt! Lost! Gayla, how will we get through our magical door? Have anyone seen my magical key? Perhaps, instead of going to some magical distant land we could visit each other’s place? Maybe we can even help each other around in the garden a little bit? Oh I know you love old keys too, just like me, and maybe you have found a key in your garden that can lead you to mine? Would you like to come to my garden instead? OK then… I have a gut feeling you’ll find that key somewhere in the grapevines; behind the huge leaves. Oh but do be careful not to awake the grapevine fairies, or worse yet, mistaken them for spiders. Fairies hate to be mistaken for widow spiders by the way. Just like spiders do, the grapevine fairies live in intricate web structures on the underside of grape leaves, but don’t you be fooled by their looks or preference in habitat… They’re no spiders. They’re fairies! ;) OK, so off I go to get ready for our visit. I’m thinking I should prepare my very special and delicious rose sugar. I can already picture you stirring rose sugar into your coffee, or tea, if you don’t like coffee… if you like, you can take some home with you later… rose sugar is perfect to used when baking cakes, and scones; or to sprinkle onto desserts, cakes, cookies, muffins, or just to add to the rim of cocktail glasses…. I’ll share my recipe with you soon. For now, that’s it. You can shimmy down the magical path to my garden or tiptoe through your own magical door. Use the magic in this special evening to find twinkling stars, moon dust and more! See you soon!
This was taken at the Crown Hill Cemetery in Indianapolis Indiana 2015.
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This was the tomb I most wanted to see. Recognizable to many from the picture sleeve on Joy Division's classic "Love Will Tear Us Apart." So moving and beautiful, as with so many other tombs here. (Staglieno Cemetery, Genoa Italy)
