Best of 2009 - Workshops


Gosh, the word 'workshop' just doesn't have presence, does it? For me it conjures up soulless conference rooms, uncomfortable seating and a speaker droning on at the front, feeling very distant from the audience. That, or mandatory training!

However, I know it doesn't have to be that way! I was very lucky in 2009 to have the opportunity to hear two amazing people speak. And truly, I had the chance to hear them at just the right time too. 

One of the reasons that I have been fairly quiet on the blog this year is that I am in a time of transition. At such times I find it difficult to find my voice to express the feelings, hopes and doubts that accompany the journey. I have that wonderful feeling, that I am on a path and things are just unfolding before me. But on the other hand, who am I to dream so big, to take my art seriously, to think that I could do this, or even that this is worth doing? That's the state of me at the moment.

When the pupil is ready, the teacher will appear.

Ain't that the truth, people? If you could summon up the ideal, local guides for this particular journey, who better could appear than Mike Dooley and Julia Cameron. Both are champions for my belief that the universe will provide. They hold you responsible for your own dreams and for taking the first step on the journey. So it is hard to choose a favourite. Both days were so positive, just being brave enough to spend money on something that others may not understand, and go to a new place alone and work with strangers, on your own most secret stuff is incredibly rewarding, once you've pushed through the nerves and done it!

Julia Cameron asked a lot of us though. We had to open up to strangers and share answers to a lot of questions, some silly, some deeper, but all quite revealing. And in exchange, we all ended up with these notes from people who had really heard us, and taken time to think about who we were and where we were headed. It was incredibly moving and very empowering. I am braver for it, so that has to be a best of '09.

Best of 2009 - Restaurant moments

Gwen Bell has set a Best of 2009 Blogging Challenge to finish off the year. I love this idea. New Year's for me is not a time of over-hyped disappointing parties, but a time of reflection on the year past and a time to plant seeds for the year ahead. So what better way to blog through December than picking out some highlights. Stop by her blog to read some of the other entries, and join in too - there's no obligation for a page a day or anything. If you tweet, use #best09 to share yours or find others.

My best restaurant moment of 2009 has to be an evening in Ping Pong on Goodge St. I was with my husband and two friends. I had been awake for most of the previous 48 hours preparing for my end of year show for the art and design course. They had got me through it, when I was so beyond it, with encouragement, coffee, practical help and a lot of the heavy lifting! The dim sum in Ping Pong is so good, and it felt wonderful to be sitting there with friends. Instead of just celebrating the end of the exhibition and the end of the course, they forced me to celebrate my achievement and my bravery in even starting a course that was so far outside my experience. We got a black cab home and I could barely keep my eyes open.

Welcome!

Thank you for making it over! Do please adjust your bookmarks, I would hate to lose touch with any of you!

I am running late this morning, so I won't say much, but I will say, if you are able to make it to London this weekend, there is a wonderful shopping event that needs your attention. Cockpit Arts are having an open studio shopping event. There are dozens of talented designer makers there and gorgeousness at every price range. One of the designer makers, Abigail Brown has more information on her blog (her link to the event doesn't work, but this does - for more info and directions on getting there). Or grab the flyer below. Believe me, it is worth going just for a chance to win the tree's worth of bespoke ornaments by designer makers. I want it!