Sylvia's Noodling Nook
Sylvia
Hello! I'm Sylvia, a blogger, doodler, poet, avid reader and chronic website tinkerer. Welcome to my noodling nook, my little corner of the indieweb where I share things that I noodle around with.
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I’m editing blog posts to add to my digital garden, and just found these doodles in a post from 2014. Why did I ever stop making them? They are so joyful! Here is the story about them: back then, I was on bed rest for a while because I fell and hurt my knee, and I used that time to be insanely creative. One of the...
I'm editing blog posts to add to my digital garden, and just found these doodles in a post from 2014. Why did I ever stop making them? They are so joyful!Here is the story about them: back then, I was on bed rest for a while because I fell and hurt my knee, and I used that time to be insanely creative.One of the...
For the past couple of years I've seen the concept several times: punch needling. I didn't think much of it, I preferred to crochet and knit, and I didn't need another hobby.Then I saw a cute coaster kit the other day, and I had to get it. The advantage was that the kit came with all the materials, including a punch...
For the past couple of years I’ve seen the concept several times: punch needling. I didn’t think much of it, I preferred to crochet and knit, and I didn’t need another hobby. Then I saw a cute coaster kit the other day, and I had to get it. The advantage was that the kit came with all the materials, including a...
My balance is still fried since abdominal surgery. I know I need the challenge, but I need that challenge in a quiet solo setting, not in the middle of a youtube class. I need to work towards doing the downward dog again. I do that by doing yoga respecting my body. This is where I went wrong in the past. I felt I...
My balance is still fried since abdominal surgery. I know I need the challenge, but I need that challenge in a quiet solo setting, not in the middle of a youtube class. I need to work towards doing the downward dog again. I do that by doing yoga respecting my body.This is where I went wrong in the past. I felt I had...
Dear Creative Soul, Do you know what keeps you from creating what calls out to you? Is it a lack of talent? No, you can create all you can dream of, and more. Is it lack of training? No, you can create all that you can think of. Is it lack of confidence? Ha! We are getting closer! Is it fear? Of course it is. Making...
Dear Creative Soul,Do you know what keeps you from creating what calls out to you?Is it a lack of talent?No, you can create all you can dream of, and more.Is it lack of training?No, you can create all that you can think of.Is it lack of confidence?Ha! We are getting closer!Is it fear?Of course it is.Making your art...
This is the start of a new series on my blog that I tentatively call "hitting the digital brakes". If I come up with a better title, I shall change this header and the hashtag This is a picture I took on the road home today, with a Kodak Charmera. The Charmera is a tiny keychain camera that I bring with me when I...
This is the start of a new series on my blog that I tentatively call “hitting the digital brakes”. If I come up with a better title, I’ll change this header and the hashtag This is a picture I took on the road home today, with a Kodak Charmera. The Charmera is a tiny keychain camera that I bring with me when I use a...
"Wake up, woman!"The earth dropped away in a whirl of colour and I tumbled through a blanket of clouds. Only darkness remained.I jolted up and stared into my dark bedroom, “Stupid dream, waking me up like this!”A soft voice said, "Hello."I sang, "My name is Elder Price," because ever since seeing The Book of Mormon...
“Wake up, woman!” The earth dropped away in a whirl of colour and I tumbled through a blanket of clouds. Only darkness remained. I jolted up and stared into my dark bedroom, “Stupid dream, waking me up like this!” A soft voice said, “Hello.” I sang, “My name is Elder Price,” because ever since seeing The Book of...
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