Friday, September 30, 2011

Happy Harvest


It's a beautiful day outside; the sky is deep blue, the air is crisp and clean, and the combines are humming along. This could mean only one thing: Harvest has begun!
I must admit that I'm still getting used to the farming lifestyle, but I love it already. 
Today I drove over to where my Hubby was combining to bring him some snacks and water... and to take a few pictures along the way.

Sometimes a wide open field will remind me of the ocean; never ending, it follows the curve of the earth,  and it's very peaceful.


 This is our farm truck. I have named him, "Ol' Faithful"... except when the brakes go out. Then he's not so faithful. Joel taught me how to downshift to slow it down little-by-little. Just kidding, Mom! It's not that bad - wink.   This is where I set up post to wait for Joel...
 Here I am, still waiting for Joel to come pick me up in his big RED tractor...
and waiting...
 And finally he arrived. For some girls, Prince Charming comes on a white stallion... mine comes in a red combine!
 Okay, so I had some fun with photoshop today :)

 He's hot.
My Farmer Man.


Favorite Song of the Day

My favorite song (for now, because it's always changing) is written by Audrey Assad. I like it because it's real, and sometimes I feel like this, too. Show Me

Music - My Journey

Music. Music has pretty much always been a part of my life. I was always singing and making up songs as a child and began taking piano lessons when I was six. It has now developed into a career and a hobby. At times I love it. Sometimes it frustrates the snot out of me when I hit a writer's/composer's block. One thing I've learned through music and the arts is that if something doesn't work, quit trying the same thing! Sometimes you just have to try something completely off-the-wall.

When Joel and I were dating/courting, I began to write a song for him. The main theme came really easily, but beyond that I hit a writer's block. Once we got engaged on Dec 27th, 2010, I decided to try to finish the song so I could play it for him at our wedding. The pressure was on. We had 5 months to plan our wedding, and I had 5 months to finish the song. My goal was to get it finished by April so I would have 2 months to just "play" it and not work on it. Word of wisdom: Time lines need to be flexible when you're planning a wedding.  They will get changed. After 3-4 weeks of being stuck in the same spot, I finally had breakthrough and everything else in the song feel into place. Poor Joel had to hear about my frustrated moments when I thought it would never come together. I think he's learned to say, "It's okay Babe. Just keep going."and leave it at that. What a trooper!

Our wedding day came on June 11th, 2011; a beautiful and wonderful day. I was completely relaxed about every element of the day; all the hard work had payed off (a big thanks to my Mom) and it was time to soak it in. The only thing that made me shudder a little was playing the song for my soon-to-be Hubby. I wanted it to be memorable and beautiful for him; and not memorable because of an obvious blunder. I also hoped to share my part of our love story with our family and friends through the voice of this song. Whew. Right before my bridesmaids walked out to line up, my friend Monica asked if I was nervous. I told her that I felt good about everything... except the song! My nerves were starting to get the best of me. I'll never forget what she said to me: "You'll do fine, Chelsea. You're in your zone at the piano so just play it for Joel." It was just the encouragement and focus I needed. And it worked. The song wasn't perfect, but it was from my heart.

The link below is a highlight reel from our wedding (a big shout out to Tim Torabpour, our videographer!). The theme song to this video is the song I wrote for Joel, "My Beloved".







Song of Solomon 2:8-14
THE Shulamite
    8 The voice of my beloved!
      Behold, he comes
      Leaping upon the mountains,
      Skipping upon the hills.
       9 My beloved is like a gazelle or a young stag.
      Behold, he stands behind our wall;
      He is looking through the windows,
      Gazing through the lattice.
       10 My beloved spoke, and said to me:

      “ Rise up, my love, my fair one,
      And come away.
       11 For lo, the winter is past,
      The rain is over and gone.
       12 The flowers appear on the earth;
      The time of singing has come,
      And the voice of the turtledove
      Is heard in our land.
       13 The fig tree puts forth her green figs,
      And the vines with the tender grapes
      Give a good smell.
      Rise up, my love, my fair one,
      And come away!
       14 “ O my dove, in the clefts of the rock,
      In the secret places of the cliff,
      Let me see your face,
      Let me hear your voice;
      For your voice is sweet,
      And your face is lovely.”

The Aquarium



Have you ever wondered what it's like to be on the "other" side of the glass at the aquarium; people staring at you, pointing at you; kids laughing at you and banging on the glass?
Well, I personally haven't. But every morning I find myself on the "other" side of the glass.
Living on on a farm inherently means you have A LOT of cats!!! Cats here, kitties there. There's fuzzies (as my husband calls them) everywhere. After a summer of multiple litters of kitties, I think we have moved to the status of "Crazy Cat Lady". Our kitties are friendly AND curious! Novel idea, right? Curiosity did kill the cat, or so they say.

Whenever my husband and I open our front door throughout the day, we have a few spectators; our cats! Since our screen door is glass, they have a perfect view of our day to day life.
You can almost hear the Mama kitties say, "Okay kids, just be patient. Pretty soon they'll open the door and we can see what the humans do today!" Our cats even bang on the glass to get our attention or to get us to move around if we are being too sedentary. "Mom, the humans are boring. I wanna go home!" "Just wait, Snickers. I'll try tapping on the glass to get them to move." tap tap tap. "Oh look, they moved! Cool! Mom, can I take one home with me?"




Note: I think having these pictures online will help motivate me to wash my windows. eeeeeewwww!

Thursday, September 29, 2011

St. Michaelmas Day

Before the day is over, I must wish everyone Happy St. Michaelmas Day! What is St. Michaelmas Day?


Wikipedia:
Michaelmas, the feast of Saint Michael the Archangel (also the Feast of Saints Michael, Gabriel, and Raphael, the Feast of the Archangels, or the Feast of Saint Michael and All Angels) is a day in the Western Christian calendar which occurs on 29 September. Because it falls near the equinox, it is associated in the northern hemisphere with the beginning of autumn and the shortening of days. Michael is the greatest of all the archangels and is honored for defeating Lucifer in the war in heaven.[1]

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St. Michaelmas Day is also mentioned in one of my favorite books: Pride and Prejudice.
Quote from the first page:
"Why, my Dear, you must know, Mrs Long says that Netherfield is taken by a young man of large fortune from the north of England; that he come down on Monday in a chaise and four to see the place, and he was so much delighted with it that he agreed with Mr. Morris immediately; that he is to take possession before MICHAELMAS, and some of his servants are to be in the house by the end of next week."



Note: I don't really celebrate holidays in honor of angels. This is my fun fact of the day, thanks to my friend Kristen Kopp! My main point of interest is that it is mentioned in Pride and Prejudice ;) So Happy Michaelmas Day, especially to all the Michaels in the world ;)

Funny Moment of the Day

Here's my first funny/ semi-embarrassing moment of the day. Who knew it would come so quickly?

Today is a work around the house day. This involves me staying in pajamas most of the day with a favorite hoody. Current project is getting the dishes washed. Current outfit and appearance (as stated above, but with more detail): hot pink sweatpants/ pajama bottoms, beige and brown hoody, and daisy covered, bright pink dishwashing gloves; my hair looks like I just rolled out of bed and my feet are bare. It's a good day! Since I live in the country, it' easy to have a day where no one will see my *outfit, except for my hubby. Or so I thought.
In the midst of doing dishes, I walked outside to dump some leftover coffee in the grass. (You may wonder at this point why I didn't dump it down the sink. The reason: One sink, one drain, and I don't like extra liquids in my clean dish water) Upon turning around, I noticed there was an elderly man holding something that looked like a doll house, looking down at me from the top of our patio stairs. Surprised to see him standing there, and becoming immediately aware of my current outfit, I said hello with an awkward smile.
He began chatting, paying no attention to my outfit or the empty cup of coffee in my hand. He told me that he was going to be working on the property adjacent to my own, just in case I wondered what the banging was, and showed me house he was holding. It was made from the wood he had gathered from the property and he had fashioned it into the exact replica of an old, abandoned house. After he chatted for a couple minutes about what he was doing and making, he left (he never did tell me his name). Somewhat baffled by the quick, surprise meeting, I returned to my post at the sink. Hmmm, maybe I should reconsider my outfits while living in the country??? Naaaaaa.

*Okay, so I am outfit conscience. It's a girly-girl thing ;)

And so... it begins!

Hi! Okay, first post. How does one introduce a blog and first post? Hmmm, I will revisit my kindergarten days: Hi, my name is Chelsea and my favorite color is purple. haha! Now up to date: Presently, I am a musician chick. This involves my love of music, instruments, music history, music technology... the works! I also teach private piano lessons. I recently married the love of my life... a farmer!
In the midst of transitioning from single to married, artsy fartsy gal to artsy farsty gal + farmer's wife and life,
I feel the need to have a type of journal/ creative writing outlet to record and share funny and challenging moments, thoughts, stories and few of my favorite things (insert Sound of Music song here)... even if it's just for myself and a few family members and friends. Hi-de-ho - here we go!