I hadn’t done an ATC in a long, long time, so when I saw the “Sticker-Slapped ATC” swap last month, I took advantage of an opportunity to do an ATC without the pressure of impressing the receiver.
The object of the swap was to use at least six stickers on the ATC. I guess, this was sort of an unspoken “response” to those swap coordinators who caution “no sticker-slapping” or who allow only one sticker on an ATC. It was also an opportunity for swappers to use loose, unwanted or miscellaneous stickers.
Here’s what my partner sent me.
Sticker-Slapped by Swools
Now, that’s “sticker-slapped!” Some of the stickers come off easily, so I have plans for the ballerina teddy and the butterfly stickers. I don’t think the ATC will miss them. 🙂
I fretted over my own ATC much longer than I should have. I wanted my partner to open up her envelope and find the required “sticker-slapped” ATC but also something visually appealing. I used a few of my favorite things; a 2.5 x 3.5 inch cut of scrapbook paper, nine stickers, bling, and a coating of sparkle Mod Podge later, I ended up with this:
“Life, Love, and Laughter
I actually liked it, and the receiver described it as, “beautiful.” Go figure. 😉
Posted by Chandra Lynn on March 22, 2015
Today marks two years since my younger sister’s passing due to cancer. It’s not easier, as some assured me it would be. Every day I think about her. Every day I fight tears and nail-spitting anger. Every day I remind myself that this life is not all, that I have a “hope burning in my heart” to be reunited with my sister and other loved ones some day.
Last weekend, I did a bit of organizing and finally emptied some boxes of “nonessentials” from our move two and a half years ago. As I emptied a box, here and there, I stumbled across something connected to my sister: an essay she wrote and sent for my review before submitting; a recipe for a smoothie she shared because I don’t like eating breakfast; an old journal with the plans we made for the book we were going to write together about her experiences; a prayer written in tears, pleading for her healing.
I found wrapped in lots of tissue the extras of the beautiful sun catchers she made for a women’s group I coordinated. She’d made a similar one for all of us sisters for Christmas one year and since I liked it so much, she volunteered to make some for the group.
There is always something in a box or in a book or even on my cellphone or saved to my hard drive…these beautiful reminders of her life on earth.
There’s this precious angel saved in a text message.
She sent this to me the night after she read my blog post that championed her “fighting like a girl” against the cancer monster. She made the angel for a bulletin board in her middle school classroom, probably for Breast Cancer Awareness Month. In the 10-25-12 text message she wrote, “My angel is missing her halo.” For me the missing halo has become a metaphor for Karlette as she walked this earth. She was indeed an angel without a halo to many through her many selfless acts.
In her message she also wrote the title of this piece, “Breast Cancer Has No Face”–her socio-political statement about a disease that has no boundaries, no consideration for a person’s name, income, or status, and certainly no cure.
For me, its face is very real and it bears the eyes of my sister.
Posted by Chandra Lynn on March 11, 2015
My mailbox has been having so much fun lately and I plan to share with you the goodies that have landed there soon.
Today, I’m dropping by to wish you “Happy International Women’s Day” and to share with you the two postcards I created in support of women’s rights.
United Nations Women’s Theme for 2015
This first card was created for the “Yellow Flowers for International Women’s Day” swap in which swappers send yellow flowers in the form of postcards out into the world. I talked about this in last year’s IWD post. This year’s postcard features the UN Women’s theme for 2015, which points to building on and speeding up the momentum of the UN’s Fourth Conference on Women 20 years ago (also known as the Beijing conference). Let’s “picture a world where gender equality is a reality for every woman and girl” (UN Women). See UN Women for more information about the theme, Beijing+20 and women’s rights in general.
The second postcard incorporates a quote from Hillary Clinton’s speech at the the Beijing Conference in September 1995. This statement has been chanted worldwide ever since.
Hillary R. Clinton: “Women’s Rights Are Human Rights”
Here’s an excerpt from Clinton’s speech:
It is a violation of human rights when babies are denied food, or drowned, or suffocated, or their spines broken, simply because they are born girls.
It is a violation of human rights when women and girls are sold into the slavery of prostitution for human greed — and the kinds of reasons that are used to justify this practice should no longer be tolerated.
It is a violation of human rights when women are doused with gasoline, set on fire, and burned to death because their marriage dowries are deemed too small.
It is a violation of human rights when individual women are raped in their own communities and when thousands of women are subjected to rape as a tactic or prize of war.
It is a violation of human rights when a leading cause of death worldwide among women ages 14 to 44 is the violence they are subjected to in their own homes by their own relatives.
It is a violation of human rights when young girls are brutalized by the painful and degrading practice of genital mutilation.
It is a violation of human rights when women are denied the right to plan their own families, and that includes being forced to have abortions or being sterilized against their will.
If there is one message that echoes forth from this conference, let it be that human rights are women’s rights and women’s rights are human rights once and for all. Let us not forget that among those rights are the right to speak freely — and the right to be heard.
For the full text (and video) of Clinton’s speech, click here.
I am hopeful that this vision will be realized fully in my lifetime.
Posted by Chandra Lynn on March 8, 2015