Was
a sunny day
Not
a cloud was in the sky
Not
a negative word was heard
From
the people passing by
Looking outside from the garage/studio door Paul Simon's song started humming in my head.
Ye
I know its winter. Weather channels and weather people are very excited with
all the exceptional weather happenings all around the globe but, here, in
southern California we enjoy another sunny warm day in mid January yet my heart
is aching. I will have to say good bye to
all this… very soon. Very soon indeed.
So
I'll work till the last moment possible before I'll have to pack everything and
get ready to go.
Since the next event on the colander is Valentine's Day I am seeing reds and hearts. Reds and heart can be so…cheesy, so banal. Everyone is making hearts in reds or pink. Why can't I do what everyone else is doing? For days now I am thinking of reds and hearts and trying to put them together in a different unique way.
First of all the colors. Red of course and what else? I have to mix up the dyes into the Soy wax to get a nice red. It takes time for the wax to melt and while waiting I think about some other colors
and how to combine the hearts, how to build them into the candles.
Colors
Than the combination of them and the shapes. The first load of wax has been
melted
and…a few drops of red, no not enough, a few more…that's it.
When
all the wax was ready I chose moulds for the experiment. Poured a little bit of
yellowish brown for the house of hearts, the with my tools I scraped away the
lines of the hose and hearts, poured some grayish turquoise over to define the
lines, waited a few minutes and poured the red. Not wanting to wait till
tomorrow for only one candle I couldn't resist pouring some more, making them each one a bit different from the other. Now
I have to wait till late at night or better tomorrow to take the candles out of
the moulds and see the results for better or worse.
I
will let you know!
And about the "saying good bye" to California we don't know
yet exactly when but very soon we are leaving this southern spot of this beautiful,
great state and moving to Lancaster, Pennsylvania and as much as I try not to
think about it I can't help starting to get organize and make myself curious,
exited and looking forward to this new adventure.