Showing posts with label artist Heather Sleightholm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label artist Heather Sleightholm. Show all posts
Thursday, April 15, 2021
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
Four Years Ago Today
Four years ago today, Mr. Mike and I got married. This anniversary reminds me of Laura Ingalls Wilder's The First Four Years, and while we have had our challenges, let us thank God that our own first four have not been quite as difficult as Laura and Almanzo's. My dear and dearly-missed friend Jane, author of the blog Manorisms, wrote to me in a 2007 email, "[Bob's and my] life together has been a good one, but one of my bits of wedding advice is for a couple always to remember that some years are definitely better than others." That continues to be one of the wisest and most helpful things I've heard regarding marriage. It hasn't all been carefree sunny days and sweet strappy shoes and colorful sugar cookies, but the older I get, the more I appreciate all of life's carefree and sweet and colorful, so maybe it more than balances out.
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Monday, November 11, 2013
We've Been Painted :)
Since Mike and I skipped all the hoopla of a wedding to marry more simply--a ceremony at the courthouse in the town where we had met in the 1990s, a decision to save money now and vacation later, a dress that was actually a vintage nightgown and vintage jacket combo, a storebought cake for us and homemade cookies to share with the courthouse and hotel staff, a handmade bouquet--this painting is my one wedding-related splurge, and I finally treated myself to it this fall. In August, I contacted folk artist Heather Sleightholm to ask if she had the time to complete a wedding portrait for me and Mike. I love Heather's work, and as soon as I discovered her, I knew I wanted her to capture our simple wedding day for us. We emailed back and forth in August and September to ensure she had enough photos and details to go by--the spring green outfit, my braided hair, our simple silver wedding bands, the wintry rainy April 2011 weather that had broken into sun just for our day and then turned into cold rain again that night, the trees that were still bare-branched, Mike's tie that matched my outfit, our courthouse in the background somewhere, and "Heather, would it be possible to add Stuffed to our painting? :) Maybe at our feet or in a tree, but just somewhere?" Our portrait arrived on Halloween, and as you can see, Heather captured it all perfectly. This is one of my if-the-apartment-were-on-fire-and-I-had-time-to-save-a-few-material-posessions items. I love it.
I had made my bridal bouquet of Daffodils, Pussy Willows, and Cattails. Heather incorporated them not only into my bouquet, but also into masses of blooms on the ground around us, along with patches of half-melted snow.
My sweet Mike, or "my big bearded friend," as I call him, with our courthouse behind him. The courthouse is the most beautiful building in our former college town. I used to live a block behind it when I went to school there.
My bouquet and my beloved cream tights and T-strap shoes. Heather even included the embroidered details on my jacket's collar.
Mike's ring in the painting is even the simple silver band it is in real life. Heather's attention to detail and the care she took with this just make my heart happy. And below is our Stuffed watching over us from a tree-top. Dear face.
We are now blessed enough to have both the wedding pictures we had taken (with the cameras on our phones and on a disposeable camera I'd bought at Target the day before [blissfully simple, as I'd said!]) and this lovely painting too. And where else to display it but on the mantel Dad made for our first anniversary. It is a treasure. ♥
I had made my bridal bouquet of Daffodils, Pussy Willows, and Cattails. Heather incorporated them not only into my bouquet, but also into masses of blooms on the ground around us, along with patches of half-melted snow.
My sweet Mike, or "my big bearded friend," as I call him, with our courthouse behind him. The courthouse is the most beautiful building in our former college town. I used to live a block behind it when I went to school there.
My bouquet and my beloved cream tights and T-strap shoes. Heather even included the embroidered details on my jacket's collar.
Mike's ring in the painting is even the simple silver band it is in real life. Heather's attention to detail and the care she took with this just make my heart happy. And below is our Stuffed watching over us from a tree-top. Dear face.
We are now blessed enough to have both the wedding pictures we had taken (with the cameras on our phones and on a disposeable camera I'd bought at Target the day before [blissfully simple, as I'd said!]) and this lovely painting too. And where else to display it but on the mantel Dad made for our first anniversary. It is a treasure. ♥
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