<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074</id><updated>2011-09-18T03:12:54.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaruleeli FeltART</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a blog of a self confessed Feltmakerholic Aussie that would love for others of the same ilk to confer with.

Travel is also high on the agenda with me, and would love to hear about others travel stories and plans.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-7169370733213560272</id><published>2011-05-15T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T23:36:50.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to update.</title><content type='html'>Over the past nine months, life has been very hectic and hence the lack of blogs and feltmaking. I have however, been able to make just a few little vessels, very simple, and a handbag or two, plus a pair of slippers. Not much when you consider that I was very productive in that area a while ago. But that is what happens when one gets caught up with working and finding new adventures to go on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, the passing of a very special person occurred. I admired her very much and was getting to know her as much as I could. But time would not allow that, and the cancer that she had was taking hold in such a way that it would not leave her. I will miss her, as I know that other special people will also. Rest in Peace, Irene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of trips overseas came and went again in the time that has elapsed since I recorded a blog last. I have now seen New Zealand in all the seasons. One thing that I can say about that country is that it is so GREEN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also since the last time, I have had to invest in a new computer. My old faithful bit the dust just over 6 weeks ago and I am still getting used to this one. I have a lot of things on the old one that I have yet to extract onto a new hard disk drive, but not being too technical about these matters, I have not been able to access them yet. Photos, letters, addresses, movies and music are all lost to me in the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time will heal that though, as I am determined to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, because the winter is coming in, I need to have some inspiration to do more feltmaking. Time to browse my books and magazines, methinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time&lt;br /&gt;Keep on felting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-7169370733213560272?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/7169370733213560272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=7169370733213560272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/7169370733213560272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/7169370733213560272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2011/05/time-to-update.html' title='Time to update.'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-8466254560770160430</id><published>2010-07-16T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T03:07:36.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello All&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time I want to post to my blog, I go through a mad panic and search for my password, which I have to confess, I forget.  Eventually I find it, and then I forget the content of the blog which I had in my mind to publicise.  Oh well, they say that age is related to this type of thing happening, but it has been happening to me forever....perhaps I was born old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking around in my garden in the middle of winter, I find that a lot of my bulbs have begun to flower.  This is not meant to happen just yet.....they will be finished by the time spring is here, and I did not want that.  I will have to go out and buy more bulb to plant just so that I can have a spring display.  Mind you, some of the native species in the garden are flowering also.  It may just be that we have had some mild weather in between all the cold days and nights, and the rain has not been as prevelant as it should have been at this time of the year.  It just seems that one remembers the cold cold nights more than the reasonable ones.  I don't seem to be able to tolerate the cold any more now, like I used to be able to.  I just have to remember that a lot of people in the world have to endure a lot worse than I do in their winters.  At least we do not have sub zero temperatures any more than once or twice during a winter, where I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making more felt.......completed a handbag, but still needs a little more embellishment before I am satisfied.  I made another large piece of felt, maybe I will cut it up and stitch it into something else.  That also needs embellishment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My workroom space seems a lot smaller......it does get crowded in there.  Maybe I should start to re-organise it, cut down on things that I have not used for a long time, and stop buying more wool until I use up what I have.  But, that is telling me not to breath, almost.  I will have withdrawal symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to start on my FeltUnited piece.......just have not got the inspiration yet as to what form it will take.  Have to mull that one over for a few more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards&lt;br /&gt;Jaruleeli&lt;br /&gt;(Julie)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-8466254560770160430?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/8466254560770160430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=8466254560770160430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/8466254560770160430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/8466254560770160430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-all-each-time-i-want-to-post-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-8073149513156543875</id><published>2010-06-24T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T11:39:51.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Winter Nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/TCOkjHVjarI/AAAAAAAAADw/i28VZSNPIfE/s1600/IMG_2155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486409694239222450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/TCOkjHVjarI/AAAAAAAAADw/i28VZSNPIfE/s200/IMG_2155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/TCOkiOfF2bI/AAAAAAAAADo/FGTY4FLhxBw/s1600/IMG_2177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486409678978406834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/TCOkiOfF2bI/AAAAAAAAADo/FGTY4FLhxBw/s200/IMG_2177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Hello Fellow Bloggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;These cold winter nights seem to keep me awake. Too cold for sleeping, too cold for Feltmaking, although I have been trying both of those tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Before I went to bed, I got into the Studio Craft Room and worked on two scarves, before I quit because of the cold in there. I am not sure that it is at all safe to have a heater in there with all of the fabric and wool around. It is rather crowded in there at the moment, because it also has an extra item of furniture in there - my Cornish Reed Organ - which I would like to sell. Does not seem there is anyone out there that needs one of them, so it has to live in there now and not out in the garage, where it was, as there is no room in the little unit that I live in. Such a shame......it is the most beautiful piece of antique furniture too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I created a couple of scarves, but as yet, they are not ready for the camera, so that will have to wait for the next post.......Not at all sure that I like them this time, but they may grow on me. I can always give them away as gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The photos on this page are of a couple of vessels that I made.  Not being a very good photographer of still life, with a whole lot more to learn about photography, I hope you can appreciate them.  I have a lot more in my head which are hoping to find their way out and in tangible form, so tomorrow I plan to put aside the scarves and start on some more vessels.  Once I have a heap, it may be off to the markets to see what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And now, because it is the early hours of the cold cold morning, I am going to try once more to get some sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Goodnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;from Western Australia&lt;br /&gt;Julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-8073149513156543875?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/8073149513156543875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=8073149513156543875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/8073149513156543875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/8073149513156543875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2010/06/cold-winter-nights.html' title='Cold Winter Nights'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/TCOkjHVjarI/AAAAAAAAADw/i28VZSNPIfE/s72-c/IMG_2155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-3463370601108399079</id><published>2010-04-15T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T03:38:08.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gorgeous blog owners</title><content type='html'>I often look at other blogs....those of other feltmakers and fibre artists, and wonder how I could emulate them.  I seem to be working all the time now, and that does not leave a whole lot of time for Feltmaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did, however, attend a meeting of a local Feltmaking Group that I belong to in the South West, and upon seeing all the lovely felt made by these people, I have resolved to do more myself.  It is the weather for it, and with the Autumn and the coming Winter, it makes me feel as though I am more enthusiastic about it all.  I have lots of ideas brimming and swimming around in my overloaded brain, that I do not know where to start.  Perhaps I should get down to tin tacks and write down a plan of action. Then I could go ahead and manage the time well and not procrastinate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have several wall hangings felted and ready for me to do the machine embroidery on them.  Perhaps that is where I should start.  But, I love the making of the felt more than the machine work.  Finishing a piece has never been a stong point of mine, so perhaps I should turn over a new leaf, and just get them done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I have a project in mind.  A pair of nice warm boots for each my brother and my very good close friend, who has also requested a pair.  That means two pairs so I will have to source some stronger wool for the projects, as all I have is mainly Merino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, off to do some designing........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Jaruleeli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-3463370601108399079?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/3463370601108399079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=3463370601108399079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/3463370601108399079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/3463370601108399079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2010/04/gorgeous-blog-owners.html' title='Gorgeous blog owners'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-16540377749933039</id><published>2010-04-06T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T04:03:01.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn is here! Favourite time of the year.</title><content type='html'>Autumn is indeed a favourite time of the year for me.  Besides it bringing in the cooler weather at night, allowing it to be easier to sleep,  it can be really pleasant during the day, with the warmth still around.  We see colours in the garden that are not there in the Spring or Summer, and it is very pleasant to be able to do the planting in the garden to accommodate the Spring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cooler time of the year means that it is more conjusive to making a bit of felt too, that is, if one has time.  I am a working girls now, so time is hard to come by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunbury Felters in Bunbury, which is only 50kms from Busselton, my home town, is hosting the Southern Hemisphere Feltmaker's Convergence in 2011.  I am very excited about the prospect.  Right now, we are in the process of  calling for Tutors etc.  The convergence usually lasts a week and it will be held during School holidays.  I am really excited about it being so close.  Now I can go, but I will have to make my application very very soon, to ensure a place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that because I have plenty of notice this time, I will participate in the FeltUnited project for the year.  Colour themes are Yellow/green/blue.  Just have to remember to get something nice planned.  Blue is not a colour that I used in anything a lot, so it will be hard for me to imagine something with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to put this post to bed and get on with other things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-16540377749933039?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/16540377749933039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=16540377749933039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/16540377749933039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/16540377749933039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2010/04/autumn-is-here-favourite-time-of-year.html' title='Autumn is here! Favourite time of the year.'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-3619561306939149684</id><published>2009-07-23T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T04:35:30.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;For several years, I have been carting around with me, a rather large suitcase full of photos that were taken of me, my family and the endless trips overseas that I have taken.  One trip that I went on to Europe, I did not have a digital camera, but a conventional camera, and I shot over sixteen rolls of film.  These photos were then developed and for some reason or another, I never did get to catalogue them or even mark them.  So, I have decided that I must do it, and soon.  I was astute enough, I think to write a notebook and keep it with the photos all numbered in the packets, so that I could distinguish them again one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;My daughter helped me sort them out, and we did have a jolly time throwing out the blurred photos, the photos that just did not come out right, and also have a section of photos for reprinting, as she cannot do without some of them herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;The question that I ask myself is this.....do I want to cart around this suitcase full of albums, or should I just scan them, catalogue them and put them all on disk and get rid of all the hard copies.  That way, I would save a lot of room.  Or should I keep them all, get some nicer albums for them and continue to shove them into whatever space I can find for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Different parts of my life are well documented, whilst others are not.  I am at a loss as to why there are gaps.  Perhaps it is just because we get too busy to document our lives with visual records at different times.  But we have the memories, be they good or not so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Over the past few years, all my photos were taken by digital camera, and then stored on disks, so I am thinking that I should really change to having them all with the space saving devices.  It certainly would cut down on the clutter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I have even found in my hard copies of photos, a lot of documenting of earlier felting days and other events when I was first learning about the art.  People in these photos I remember and I have not seen for years, and looking at them brings back happy thoughts of the times and fellowship that we all shared at the Retreats attended, and even of smaller demonstrations and shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Previously I was a full time worker, but now I have secured a much easier and less demanding part time job, which will keep me happy because it will allow me the time that I need to persue all the many other interests in my daily life.  I can now attack my Feltmaking once more, with a fervour that I have not been able to when working and travelling to that workplace for the total of a twelve hour stint per day.  When coupled with time out to relax and time for sleeping, plus all the other necessary demands on time, one did not have much time at all for the passion.  But all that has changed now, and it can now be attained once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-3619561306939149684?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/3619561306939149684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=3619561306939149684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/3619561306939149684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/3619561306939149684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-several-years-i-have-been-carting.html' title=''/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-3548789577342772033</id><published>2009-07-09T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T03:01:54.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on!</title><content type='html'>As the title suggests, moving on has been a priority in my life of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, with the economic downturn in the country, it has meant that my late employer had to make some cut backs, and unfortunately, myself and several others bore the brunt of it. Retrenchment is such an ugly word. But it has bought about changes in my life that are not all bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years I have hated living in the metropolitan area, and even though it was in the southern suburbs of Perth, it was still too busy, too noisy, and very limiting for me. Certain concessions had to be considered and although I would have liked to have had a lot more time to think about it, a decision was made, and I am now relocated back to my old home town of Busselton, where there are a lot of advantages to be enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theadvantage is that I get to enjoy the clean air and a lot of physical pleasures that an outside life without all the smog and pollution that a city provides, can offer me.....such as riding my pushbike everywhere (especially when it is not raining and cold), walking downtown every day without fear of being mugged, and in general, enjoying the beautiful coastline that Busselton has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third advantage is that I get to see my family more, because they also live down here, apart from my parents, that is, and that in itself is the only disadvantage. But due to the wonders of modern technology, I can keep in touch very regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the advantage of being able to get to and indulge my passion for feltmaking. Just as soon as I sort out the studio, and find the necessary items that I will require to do just that. I left that project for the last on the agenda, because of the fact that I wanted to take my time over it and get the studio in an order that I would be happy with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to that end, I say to the world, and myself....."Bring it on".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-3548789577342772033?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/3548789577342772033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=3548789577342772033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/3548789577342772033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/3548789577342772033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2009/07/moving-on.html' title='Moving on!'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-1211085415189619454</id><published>2009-03-11T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T05:31:38.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Into Autumn already</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SbesPi_murI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-u5PfQ3BJ_M/s1600-h/Picture+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311903668598389426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SbesPi_murI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-u5PfQ3BJ_M/s200/Picture+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SbesPnQhamI/AAAAAAAAAC0/J9hNXFr2-6o/s1600-h/Julie+riding+bicycle+around+Rottnest+Island+January+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311903669743086178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SbesPnQhamI/AAAAAAAAAC0/J9hNXFr2-6o/s200/Julie+riding+bicycle+around+Rottnest+Island+January+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/Sbep9KsWtmI/AAAAAAAAACs/lq3uwOQEAR4/s1600-h/Joseph+riding+around+Rottnest+Island.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311901153814296162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/Sbep9KsWtmI/AAAAAAAAACs/lq3uwOQEAR4/s200/Joseph+riding+around+Rottnest+Island.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now that we are in March, the weather is starting to cool on some of the days. Still hot though, but not as hot as last month. I think that Summer will still go out with a bang and let us know again before March finishes, that it was hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I vowed and declared that I was going to get some feltmaking done over the five days that I had off last week, but the garden was also singing its sweet "come hither" song to me, and I was seduced by it. Ended up spending all the spare time out in it and not getting any felt made. I moved pots around, as the maintenance man of the units had previously been in to repaint all the gutterings, fascias and doors and downpipes, so had to get them all out of the way. And also put them back and give the yard a big clean up, fertilise and whatever cutting back that it needed. Not a lot of weeds, as I keep it mulched and that takes care of that little problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Last month, I went to a class to learn a bit about Machine embroidery on my felt, as I would like to embellish it with that as well. I had previously purchased a new Toyota sewing machine. Well......the machine played up quite a lot, making a lot of horrible noises and ended up not being able to use it. I took it into the repair shop for a service and a bit of a look at it, and I got it back during the 5 days off work. Still haven't been able to find the time to have a play with it, but I must confess, I did go and buy another machine cause I could not wait to try out what I had learned. I got a Bernette this time, and so far, so good. Still got a lot of practice to put in before I go and try to do something on my good pieces of felt. I hope that my work roster will allow for that to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;With a lot of the economic downturn affecting all businesses, ours is not left out, and we find that we have a lot of redundencies in our company. I have been assured that my job is secure, but I think that is only because some people are leaving also due to finding other employment here and there, and we are expected to take up the slack. Won't give us a pay rise though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Looking forward to April, when I just may have to take a few days off work, as a very lovely friend will be home from working overseas, be it only just for a short while. I want to be able to take advantage of that time to spend a lot of it together, as it will be another long stretch for him to be away again after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;This year, my sympathies lie with three of my dear felting friends, who have all lost their husbands in late January. Dawn lost Laurie to the dreaded big C after he had a long ongoing battle. Carol lost Allan to a heart attack suddenly, and Meg also lost Jules to a Coronary. My thoughts are still with them all, and hope they adjust to life quickly without their mates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Am heading into a couple of days off work, so may even get some felt making done this time. Hope so anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bye for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Happy feltmaking everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;During the last week of January, the school summer holidays, I took my grandson Joseph to Rottnest Island, which is just off the Coast of Western Australia from Fremantle. We had 3 days over there, and enjoyed it thoroughly. We went bike riding around the island, on hired pushbikes. Snorkelling in the lovely waters, and a lot of walking, eating, sightseeing and swimming, with a little bit of sleeping in between. Very hot over there, but first couple of days were overcast and a little windy. But we managed to not let that spoil the time. I think he loved it over there. I would like very much to go back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-1211085415189619454?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/1211085415189619454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=1211085415189619454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/1211085415189619454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/1211085415189619454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2009/03/into-autumn-already.html' title='Into Autumn already'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SbesPi_murI/AAAAAAAAAC8/-u5PfQ3BJ_M/s72-c/Picture+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-560532836642843963</id><published>2009-01-03T22:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:57:56.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time between posts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SWBc8Z5I2AI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4PkFU5wj93k/s1600-h/IMG_0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287328155345410050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SWBc8Z5I2AI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4PkFU5wj93k/s200/IMG_0913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SWBc7yuFHxI/AAAAAAAAABs/jG9GTiH5Y44/s1600-h/IMG_0909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287328144830045970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SWBc7yuFHxI/AAAAAAAAABs/jG9GTiH5Y44/s200/IMG_0909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SWBc7X0rWbI/AAAAAAAAABk/_s3RJg_2KNQ/s1600-h/IMG_0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287328137609959858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SWBc7X0rWbI/AAAAAAAAABk/_s3RJg_2KNQ/s200/IMG_0901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SWBZ_t5Fk0I/AAAAAAAAABc/yoXtfupw_-w/s1600-h/IMG_0914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287324913718629186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SWBZ_t5Fk0I/AAAAAAAAABc/yoXtfupw_-w/s320/IMG_0914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;It has been a long time since the last time I posted anything on this blog.....been busy at work and other things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer is here and it has come with a vengeance. We are experiencing a little bit of a heat wave here and I find that with no air conditioning in the house, it gets a little stuffy and I am unable to do any feltmaking without a constant drip of perspiration from the brow. Breezes outside make it impossible to take the work out to the shade house on the back lawn, so I just have to grit my teeth and do no felting in the mean time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did however finish off the wall hanging that I made for my neice Sarah, who was getting married in November. She has not said however, if she liked it, so I guess I will just have to wait until she mentions it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though I went to New Zealand in October, I am getting those dreaded itchy feet again. I will have to curb my spending and save once more for another trip. I would have liked to put my name down to go to the Denmark Felting Conference in June/or is it July of this year, but so far, upon me looking that one up, all the places had been taken. As I am located here in Austalia, and because I have to work, and therefore apply for leave, I cannot just take pot luck and put my name of a waiting list in the hope that it may come up with a vacancy for me. It would be lovely to spend some of the summer in Europe this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, to console myself, I will be taking a few days off work this month, and taking a week over at Rottnest Island with my Grandson Joseph. We plan to do a lot of snorkelling, bike riding and exploring of the island. I will take a lot of photos and post them the next time I write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas this year was delightful.....a big change from previous times. When I was a child living in the countrside, we as a family used to take a packed up picnic lunch of all the goodies that we were deprived of during the year, and head out bush.....and enjoyed the scenery when we ate our cold christmas dinner. This year, it was kind of similar. We packed up a picnic lunch into the eskys, along with the cold drinks and ice, took swimming bathers with us, cameras and fold up chairs, and headed down to Canebrake, which is a nice spot not far from Chapman Hill, south east of Busselton, Western Australia. There were a fair swag of us that went, including my two teen aged grandchildren and three children of a friend of my daughters, along with parents, inlaws, etc. We ate plenty of dust on the way out there, as the sealed road ended before out trip out there did. Food was delicious, company was great and the scenery was exceptional. Kids all got to swim in the lagoon there, as it was quite a warm pleasant day, and they all had fun also. We marvelled at the plants that were out in flower, the marron in the lagoon, and the current of the water that was in the lagoon.  The photos are taken of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was lucky to have had the 3 days off over Chrissy, so was able to make the drive down to Busselton with my parents in tow. Since then I worked over the new year's break, so that made up for the time I had off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to take this opportunity to wish everyone a very Happy, Prosperous and Adventurous New Year.  May all your resolutions be fullfilled and that the ensueing year is one of contentment to you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Julie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-560532836642843963?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/560532836642843963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=560532836642843963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/560532836642843963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/560532836642843963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2009/01/long-time-between-posts.html' title='Long time between posts'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SWBc8Z5I2AI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4PkFU5wj93k/s72-c/IMG_0913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-6464814457283261317</id><published>2008-10-25T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T09:53:08.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SQNNNAeeLmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rKknp1AYxrI/s1600-h/IMG_0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261133675560316514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SQNNNAeeLmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rKknp1AYxrI/s320/IMG_0650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello to all, including Carol at Quarading and lots of other feltmakers out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haven't added anything for a while....been quite busy with life, work, and holidays. The holidays were for a short while in New Zealand. Such a lovely place, lots of green everywhere. Not enough time was spent there, and it was a real shame that I could not get to see everything that I wanted to see. But when one is travelling with another person, one has to consider them also, and not just plan the whole trip for one's own satisfaction.  This is a shot of a Maori dance that we saw when we went to a Hungi one night.  They even got some of us up to participate in the dancing at one stage.  I enjoyed it, and I guess by the reaction of the rest of the crowd, so did they.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got rid of my old bomb of a car the other week.....well, I still have it, but it is just as good as sold......and I bought a brand new set of wheels. Luxury for me, I got a Toyota Carolla Utima.  Got the smaller car as it fits better in the carport at my unit that I live in.   Love driving it, so I'm out in it more than I am home doing some feltmaking at present. Tomorrow I plan to make a trip to Busselton to visit my daughter and grandkids, plus a few other friends, as I get a day off during my hectic work schedule. No working from 9-5 for this girl, and sometimes I wish I did have such a job. Could plan things more easily that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-6464814457283261317?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/6464814457283261317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=6464814457283261317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/6464814457283261317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/6464814457283261317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-to-all-including-carol-at.html' title=''/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SQNNNAeeLmI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rKknp1AYxrI/s72-c/IMG_0650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-7421287724863728276</id><published>2008-08-20T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T05:15:25.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SKwEZQdfMeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/t-xPDNeZ_pI/s1600-h/IMG_0510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236565298686931426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SKwEZQdfMeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/t-xPDNeZ_pI/s320/IMG_0510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SKv7zLc8poI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GbEilCQ49rQ/s1600-h/IMG_0503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236555848414439042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SKv7zLc8poI/AAAAAAAAAAk/GbEilCQ49rQ/s320/IMG_0503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Back in May of this year, I had the opportunity to undergo a Lap Band operation to ensure my lifelong efforts of losing weight and dieting. So far, since having the operation, I have lost a whopping 21 kg and am pleased as punch. I still have a long way to go, but am already feeling the benefits from it, and there have been several changes in clothing sizes also. In another couple of months, I will find it hard to recognise myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Since I have recovered, I have been able to get back into my feltmaking, and I have posted the picture left, of the latest wall hanging that I have made. I have done it for my niece, Sarah, who will be getting married in November. Because like all the rest of the young people who live together for a while before they marry, they already have a house full of gear and do not need the regular things that one buys for the wedding gifts. So, it comes as no surprise to find that I would make something unique from felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am also now working on another wall hanging which I have envisaged as being presented as a triptych. Pictures are not available just now, as it has only just been started and is still undergoing construction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am getting excited about my up and coming trip in October, to New Zealand. I floated the idea to my sister in Queensland, and asked to to accompany me, and she jumped at the chance. We had to wait however, until she could save the money for her fare and other costs, and it worked out that Spring would be a great time to go. We are going for 10 days, to Auckland first, then hiring a car, driving up to the Bay of Islands etc, then back to Auckland where we will be catching a Tour Coach which takes us through Rotarua and down to Wellington, back again to Auckland and then fly back home. We plan to hit the galleries and Museums and maybe take a multitude of photos, having a lot of fun on the way. Today, I think I made the final arrangements for the trip, and all I have to do now is save more spending money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In the meantime, there is work to go to, wool to play with as well as friends to associate with, and to make more friends. One of the more unpleasant tasks that I have to do is my annual tax return, which will have to be done before I go to New Zealand. It is just a matter of getting all the paperwork together and getting it done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;With my felt, I participated in an exchange with the AussieFeltmakers. We have all done a handbag, sent it off, and now all there is to do, is to expect one back that another Aussie Feltmaker has made. My handywork is pictured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The weather here in Perth is getting warmer, but one would not think so tonight.  After a rather beautiful day for part of it, the evening turned really cold, and now I have my heater going.  I have been keeping warm by walking on the treadmill and doing a circuit training workout.  I guess I am still trying to learn how to enjoy doing that, as I am not and never have been a gym junkie, but feel that it is a necessary evil at this stage.  Roll on the summer, so I say. I have always been more of a summer person than enjoying what winter has to offer.  I am like a bear, and would love to hibernate in the winter.  As I get older though, I do appreciate the Autumn and Spring more than the Summer or Winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;At the beginning of the month, I took my mother, who is an avid patchworker, to the WA Quilt and Craft Fair, which was staged at the Claremont Showgrounds, as it always is, on an annual basis.  We thoroughly enjoyed all that we saw, but a lot of people asked me, as they know that I am a member of FeltWEST, "why is FeltWEST not represented at this or another Craft Fair that they mentioned".  As it used to be originally.  All I can tell them is that I do not know what drives the decision of the current committee, and why they think that it is not worth the exposure that Felting would get.  I have been told that it is not profitable for FeltWEST, but as I recall, the incorporated body of felters in Western Australia is a non profit organisation, so I for one, think that it is time that they were represented again.  Maybe if the organisation will not, then it will be up to a few other members to participate off their own instigation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lets see if this posting will draw any feed back from any of the members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Until next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-7421287724863728276?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/7421287724863728276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=7421287724863728276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/7421287724863728276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/7421287724863728276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-in-may-of-this-year-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SKwEZQdfMeI/AAAAAAAAAAs/t-xPDNeZ_pI/s72-c/IMG_0510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-8452838913938324401</id><published>2008-07-18T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T02:53:21.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation to the Southern tip of Western Australia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what a week I have had.  Last Sunday, I said&lt;br /&gt;good by to my home in Leda and drove down to Busselton where I picked up my&lt;br /&gt;Grand daughter and we then drove further south, through a little town called Nannup, then on to Pemberton, Northcliffe, Walpole and into Albany.&lt;br /&gt;The weather looked ominus, and did not change from that, except to get worse, by being so very windy, rainy and even hailed at a point throughout the week.&lt;br /&gt;Purpose of the visit was primarily to go out on a sailing Catamaran out on the Southern ocean, to watch the Humpback and Southern Right Whales as they did their annual migration to the warmer regions.  I think they had the right idea, because it was ever so cold down there.  But it was an awesome time, being on the sailboat, getting bounced about by the rough waves, salt water spraying up and soaking us to the bones.  We spent all morning and came into shore almost two hours after we were scheduled to do so.&lt;br /&gt;Rushdinah and I walked back to our hotel, cold, wet and in a race to see who could hit the nice hot shower first.  I lost.  So I did the washing and drying of all the soaked clothes and coats, and tried to dry off the squishy wet shoes.&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon after we had both been warmed and dried off, we headed to the shops where we purchased more shoes and jeans (that is what Grandmas are for, isn't it?)&lt;br /&gt;As if that was not enough punishment, we headed off the next morning by 9am, to the old Whaling Station, now a tourist venue called Whale World.  We investigated the old Whaling Boat, the plant where they used to do the 'flensing' and rendering of the whale blubber, watched several movies provided, one of which was a 3D movie, got the history of the whale industry that closed down back in 1978, then had a lovely meal in the restaurant, bought some mementos and headed off to visit three places of interest along the coast back to town.&lt;br /&gt;The first place we stopped into was the Blowholes, where the water shoots up between the rocks on the edge of the shoreline.  The rocks down there at the edge of the water are just beaut, and they are so smooth, etched by millions of years of wind and water.&lt;br /&gt;Following that, we headed off to the place called the Gap, which is like a square channel eroded by the force of the waves, allowing the water from the ocean to spray up some 20metres to the top of the rocks where there is a viewing platform.  After we oohhed and aahhed at that, we went to see the Natural Bridge, which is another outstanding part of the rocks at the coast being eroded away by the wind and water, to form a bridge from one side to the other.&lt;br /&gt;By this time, it was raining again, and did so intermittently throughout the day, even hailing at one stage, so we went back through town and out to the other side, to a place called Two People's Bay, where we went to a Bird Park, which included a Marron Farm and had other Farm animals there, that were very tame, and ate fruit from our hands.  Dinah loved that, as she has a real affinity with animals.  We stopped in and had a look at two beaches, which are popular in the summertime in Albany, then headed back to the Hotel as it was getting too dark and cold for any more sightseeing for the day.  We frequented one of the Chinese Restaurants that evening for dinner, then watched a bit of TV before falling asleep exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;Next day, we had to start heading back to Busselton, as Dinah had to go to work that evening.   At 15, she has a little job in Red Dot Variety store, filling shelves etc and serving customers, and she had to start at 5pm that night, as it was Late Night Shopping on Thursdays.&lt;br /&gt;So after having a catch up hot drink in a coffee shop with an old friend of mine.....Hi Jenny........,whom I had not seen in person for 18 years, we headed off for home, Dinah in charge of the road map.  Navigation skills were not top notch, so we did a little loop, on a strange road, ended up on a gravel road, then back to where we started.  So when we finally got going again, we drove through the Jarrah and Karri Forests, through Manjimup and then Nannup, back to Busselton, where I got her to work just in time.&lt;br /&gt;Before coming home to Perth, I called in to see another couple of my friends from  Busselton, driving home so that I could get here before mid afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Now it is back to work tomorrow.......no rest for the wicked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-8452838913938324401?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/8452838913938324401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=8452838913938324401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/8452838913938324401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/8452838913938324401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation-to-southern-tip-of-western.html' title='Vacation to the Southern tip of Western Australia'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-7158215702229652358</id><published>2008-06-28T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T00:41:39.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter is here, Feltmaking is almost full time.</title><content type='html'>Good afternoon to you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I went to a FeltWEST Toss and Tell day in Menora, which is in Perth.  I had a three day weekend off, and since it fell on the third Saturday of the month, when the Toss and Tell days are conducted, I felt that I could at last go.  I haven't been all year, and I enjoyed the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made another wall hanging, mainly reds, blacks and I am embellishing it with a gold stitch.  It is very very fine, which is how I like to make my felt, backed with silk chiffon which I had dyed in a tomato red about this time last year.  I knew it would come in handy for something.  I also had some bits of silk cocoons, and other silk products which all went into making the piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter has also organised me to make a pair of leggings to go onto a pair of ugg boots, so I made the felt and am in the process of connecting the two.  I once bought her a pair long ago, that another WA feltmaker had made, when I was just starting out on my feltmaking journey.  I hope that they turn out, as I have not done that before, but then how hard can it be???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up in the School Holidays, I will be taking a week off work, so that I can take my 15 year old granddaughter, Rushdinah, to Albany for a few days of Whale Watching.  I really wanted to go to Monkey Mia and for us to swim with the Dolphins, but alas, all the accommodation was fully booked out, so had to re assess the plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being 15, she cannot go anywhere without a mobile phone, but one rule that I have set is that the phone does not even come on the holiday with us.  I have had her for a holiday before, since she got the phone, and it was glued to her ear for most of the time, so this time, big bag grandma has banned it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, typing this is taking up good feltmaking time, so I should love and leave you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-7158215702229652358?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/7158215702229652358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=7158215702229652358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/7158215702229652358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/7158215702229652358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2008/06/winter-is-here-feltmaking-is-almost.html' title='Winter is here, Feltmaking is almost full time.'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-7320168857931993276</id><published>2008-06-20T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T11:41:34.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Felting in the countryside</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SFv5P9M8e6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/r_-ihu2E1OU/s1600-h/IMG_0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214035046133693346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SFv5P9M8e6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/r_-ihu2E1OU/s320/IMG_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SFv5QGdHzlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/cU3xlJq78Bc/s1600-h/IMG_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214035048617463378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SFv5QGdHzlI/AAAAAAAAAAc/cU3xlJq78Bc/s320/IMG_0405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When a fellow felter cried "Help", I decided that it was worth it to go on a trip out to the wheatbelt and visit Carol in Quairading and give her any help that she may need as a relatively new feltmaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lovely time, even if it was a little cold in her studio, and her very sweet husband pandered to our every whim, by being a regular "gopher" and chief cook and bottlewasher. I stayed for a couple of nights with them, all the while creating our little samples and repairing some of her mistakes that she wanted corrected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even took an extra day off work so that my enjoyable time spent with Carol and Allan would not come to an end too quickly. I can see more visits there in the future. I used to live in the wheatbelt about 60kms from Quairading, so it was nice to be back in the lovely quiet peaceful surroundings near to where I spent the happy years whilst growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since coming back home, work has taken up a lot of my time, but I have managed to get in a little bit of felting in the meantime. Using some felt previously made (UFO's), I decided that it was worth doing some wall hangings. These were done mainly using my Huskystar Embellisher on two of them. Only one is pictured here, which I have titled Circles. The other image is a piece that I made after doing a workshop with Fiona Wright, using a piece of Shibori'd silk that was given to me whilst travelling in USA, by one of my many students that I taught in Brownfield, Maine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jaruleeli (Julie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-7320168857931993276?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/7320168857931993276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=7320168857931993276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/7320168857931993276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/7320168857931993276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2008/06/felting-in-countryside.html' title='Felting in the countryside'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SFv5P9M8e6I/AAAAAAAAAAU/r_-ihu2E1OU/s72-c/IMG_0403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-3795490545832708804</id><published>2008-03-31T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T02:22:38.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Felting in Western Australia</title><content type='html'>Today I primarily played with my Huskystar Embellisher.  I went through a lot of scraps of felt that I had previously made and decided to do some collages with it.  Samples of felt fared no better.  I am still deliberating on some of them, laying them out to decide whether or not they need to have something added to them or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been very interesting reading other blogs from likeminded people.  I have some blogs in my list of favourites and I shall continue to visit them now and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have yet to work out how to post some pictures on the blog.....however, until that time, it will remain with script only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy times everyone&lt;br /&gt;Julie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-3795490545832708804?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/3795490545832708804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=3795490545832708804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/3795490545832708804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/3795490545832708804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2008/03/felting-in-western-australia.html' title='Felting in Western Australia'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2752691204914001074.post-6234856041086549986</id><published>2008-03-26T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T00:20:26.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Good Afternoon Everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;It has been a while - almost 16 months since I returned from my epic journey around the world, carting with me, an extra bag containing a heap of goodies related to Feltmaking.  Be it already felted, wool tops, soaps, templates, notes and a whole lot of memories of the various people that I visited, classes that I taught, classes that I took and learned from, sights that I saw along the way, and the heartfelt good wishes of the many friends that I had added to my network.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Since being away, I have now settled into a new job, trying two others before finally finding something that suited my needs, and have a small unit with a lovely small garden to care for (another of my passions), living not far from my parents, whom I tell everyone I take care of.  Really......who am I kidding?  It is them that take care of me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;In November last year, I had an unfortunate accident at work, breaking the 5th Metatarsil bone in my left foot.  I was off work and my feet for a couple of weeks without so much as a plaster on my foot, so my parents waited on me hand and foot them, and also watered and cared for my little loved garden.  Then, the Orthopedic Surgeon decided that I should be in a plaster and on crutches, so another 7 weeks of being off my foot as much as possible.  In the meantime, my employers took pity on my bored state of mind, because I could not make my felt which took a lot of being on my feet, let me come back to work on light duties, installing me at a desk, gave me a phone and put my foot up on an upended trash can under the desk.  I then continued to survey people by telephone and input data into the computer, did lots of filing that could be done sitting down, and in general, had all and sundry at my beck and call for drinks, food, etc (all except for when nature called.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Now I am happily back at my normal duties at work, but due to the fact that my foot is still in the process of mending, I am only driving automatic vehicles and doing desk jobs.  I now have a shoulder and arm that has been severley damaged by the use of crutches for such a period of time, and to that end, it is still weekly visits to the physio and monthly visits to the doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;BUT happily, I am back doing a little bit of feltmaking.  I have a lot of prefelts, which I have begun to collate and make into wall hangings and collages.  Photos will have to wait until I get  them all done.  I am busy with the sewing machine, embroidering some felts, adding some special touches.  I did make a few Christmas tree decorations with my Huskystar Embellesher for a Christmas Exchange with the Aussiefeltmakers group, and on reading all the talk on blogs on the discussion group with feltmakers in USA, I decided that it is time to get the ball rolling with a blog myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;;Cheers til next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Jaruleeli (Julie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2752691204914001074-6234856041086549986?l=jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/feeds/6234856041086549986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2752691204914001074&amp;postID=6234856041086549986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/6234856041086549986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2752691204914001074/posts/default/6234856041086549986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jaruleelifeltart.blogspot.com/2008/03/introduction-blog.html' title='Introduction blog'/><author><name>jaruleeli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03017778187034931848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ymYpRY6TaRc/SlaoUGv4nBI/AAAAAAAAADE/tGQMnwuXiII/S220/scan0005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
