I have an e-reader, which I love. I often browse through the free books, and every so often I download one. Last week I stumbled upon a book called. The Last Noel, by Michael Malone. The reviews were positive, with many of the reviewers giving the book 5 stars. I read the "warnings" stating that the book was an emotional story. "Grab your Tissues and settle down for a great read," the reviewers warned. Despite my tendency to avoid emotional tear jerking stories, I occasionally need a good cathartic cry. It helps me remember all of the things I am thankful for, all the love I have in my life and forget all of the negative things I tend to 'stew' on.
The book did not disappoint. The characters were memorable and real; I connected with them; I became connected to them and yes, I cried and cried. My connection to these characters was so strong, I could not stop thinking about them. This continued well past the conclusion of their story. I laid awake one night thinking about them. As tired as I was I could not let them go. It was then I decided if I was going to be awake I might as well do something I like.
I stitched up this journal cover one of the nights I couldn't sleep. I used my Go!Baby by Accuquilt, with my tumbling block die to cut out these cute shapes for this cover. It was a quick hours work, where I sat and enjoyed Christmas music and was able to forget the sadness that plagued me.
After I finished the Journal cover, I finished up a soft baby book for a little cutie I know. Then I fell exhausted into bed. My reprieve lasted less than 6 hours when once awake the story of Kaye and Noni, continued to twirl around inside my head. I was not surprised when the next night I was once again laying in bed unable to sleep. I was up out of bed quicker and this time knew exactly what I planned to do. Yes, another Journal cover. This time I went with a South Carolina theme.
These covers were quick and easy when following the pattern provided by Rachel at Stitched In Color. (you can find it here.) and a great distraction from a sleepless night. The third night I fell exhausted into bed at 9 pm and slept blissfully for 12 hours! I still though of Kaye and Noni periodically through out my week. There story beautifully told will give you pause to think of all the gifts you have in your life, and perhaps even stimulate a creative streak! (perhaps even a journal cover or two.)