.contact me.
.jewelry gallery.
.etsy.

You can purchase my jewelry online in my Etsy shop.

 

.other places to find me.

 

 

Thursday
04Mar2010

.redesign.

 

There are two reasons why I decided to redesign the site....again.

1.) I am easily bored.

2.) As pretty as the other design was, it never really felt like me.

It is always a toss-up with me because my own style is extremely eclectic, both in the way that I dress as well as the way we decorate our home. I can never stick to one style, as there is so much that I love.

I had to really think about that when deciding what direction to take with this new design. It had to be a perfect blend of what I want L'Essence Du Monde to represent and what feels like me.

As a result, L'Essence Du Monde, version 2.0 feels a lot more like home.

I have beefed it up ever so slightly with a revamped "About" page and a brand new "Link Love" page that lists those online places where I have been spending my time lately as well as links to some pretty fantastic local PDX establishments.  That particular page will always be a work in process as I find new and wonderful online sources of inspiration. It will also eventually include links to those who are nearest and dearest to my heart. For now, though, I am pleased with what is there.

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It has been with great joy that I have been looking to the outside work (verses the creative blog world) for inspiration lately. I say this because in doing so, I feel as though I have returned to my original creative loves. This is not to say that there is not an immense amount of beauty and talent in the creative blogging community, because there is. But, it does tend to be it's own brand of style, a style "sub culture" if you will.

For a long time, I found myself not really looking beyond that particular esthetic.

I think that I mentioned, a few posts back, that I have started reading fashion magazines again. Vogue, in particular. In addition to that, I have been scouring the internet for fantastic sources of all things high fashion. It's been a treat because for a long time I paid no attention to it. Simply put, it has provided me with a fresh infusion of inspiration. I am looking at the now as well as thinking about what I love from decades past and formulating ideas in my head of how I would like to blend all of that together.

It has been many months since I made any new jewelry. For awhile, it was that I was tired and uninspired. Lately, it is because I am really thinking hard about what I want to create. At this point, I do not feel like I am in procrastination mode, but rather in a really exciting formulation mode.

I suppose that the site redesign was just one of those components for me. It was not premeditated; I just decided one day a few weeks ago that it was time to take it down and make it new. I did not rush and I let it develop in a comfortable manner.

With life being what it has been for the last year, pushing myself and placing unrealistic time constraints on myself when it comes to the creative slice of my life simply don't work. I think that I have learned that the hard way. I have had those times when I have pushed and pushed, only to end up burning out for a myriad of reasons, not the least of which is that I simply don't have the energy to spend every moment of free time on trying to build a big-little business.

One of the most important reasons we tap into our creativity, in whatever form that may take, is that it brings us happiness and fulfillment. It is a piece of us that knows no bounds and can take whatever journey it wants to. It's soul is supposed to be different than the day to day work and responsibilities that we undertake.

It should represent freedom for those pieces of ourselves that we devote to it.

It is good to remind ourselves of that. It is good to spread our winds and let the wind take us where it will when it will. It is good to "feel" like ourselves as we go to those places. It is good to own our individuality and integrate that into all of our endeavors, especially our creative ones.

As per usual, I am writing this on my blog, but in reality I am writing it to myself.

I hope you all are well.

 

 

Friday
15Jan2010

.the boy and I video blog.

I thought it would be fun to do another Friday night video blog...it's been quite awhile...probably months.

And because I am paranoid, I want you to know that when I mention that the boy is here and that he will be here this weekend, I think it sounds like he does not live here....he usually goes to stay with his Memere and Papa (my Mommy and Daddy) on Friday nights...and was going to have a three day weekend with this this week.  :-)

Oh, and the boy wanted to do one too, so the second one is from him.

 

Oh, and btw..... "Just Dance"

 

Have a beautiful weekend.

xo,

Jen

Thursday
14Jan2010

.ramble.

I spend more time taking a break from blogging than I actually do writing and contributing to this pretty space. I used to feel the need to announce that I was taking a break from all things blogging, but I think the more appropriate announcement  these days would be that I might actually peek in…on your blog and/or mine.

Today, I am going to ramble. {edit: I mean, really ramble}

"color on a cloudy day"

The other day I dressed in color. COLOR! The thought was, of course, that amidst this January gloom, it would be a bit of a pick-me-up. I think those vintage crazy pants take it to a new level.

January seems to be a rough transitional sort of month. The after-holiday blues inevitably set  in and though it is a new year and the vibe should be one of endless possibilities, I can’t quite seem to get excited about that just yet.

I briefly entertained the idea of coming up with my “word” for 2010, but grew bored with the idea because my head has not been in that space for several weeks.

It has, instead, been in the space of “let’s just get through this day.” You know the drill on that one; I wrote about it a few months ago.

I thought I was handling the copious amounts of stress better than I actually am. Really all I have been doing on that front is pushing the stress deeper and deeper within so as to avoid having it bubble up on a constant basis. The problem with that course of action is that inevitably, it manifests somehow…and in my case, that ends up being physically.

Last week saw me with a bit of a Lupus flare (hello sharp pains in various parts of my body) and various other strange and unwelcome stress-related bodily fails. And, despite my near constant exhaustion, I am not sleeping well. The dark under-eye circles are always a tell tale sign. You know, I think they can age you by YEARS. It’s not been a pretty sight.

What I have been doing when not working or stressing out over work looks like this:

  • Reading many many many Nora Roberts books (grade A diversion)
  • Watching movies (oh how I love the internet and the fact that you can buy movies on it)
  • Drinking gallons of tea
  • Surfing the internet (but staying far far away from blogs) Discovering the fabulousness that is the Rachel Zoe Project  (I had no idea that this show even existed thanks to the fact that I don’t watch TV…thank you Itunes for letting me indulge…”I die”)
  • Making a concerted effort to take care of me….painting my nails again….deep conditioning my hair on a constant basis….working to clear my skin (adult acne is all kinds of crap)
  • Trying not to be an absolute bear and burden to live with

And here is the real crux of this post:

Basically, the evenings have seen me deep in diversion territory.  And you know what? It has been mighty enjoyable, all things considered.

I have not been productive. I have not been working on a website, or on Etsy listings or on new jewelry. I have not been tapping into my creativity. I have not been reaching out to…well…anybody.

 Usually this makes me feel a bit guilty, as though I am wasting time and not properly feeding myself.  I always acknowledge when I have entered diversion territory, as it is hard to avoid that acknowledgement when one is reading five books a week, but I don’t usually allow myself to feel nourished by this method of spending my time. I look at it as avoidance, pure and simple.

This time it looks different to me.

I used to LOVE fashion…as in I lived for fashion…as in it made me all kinds of giddy. I used to subscribe to just about every fashion magazine out there and sitting down in the evenings to absorb all that those magazines contained gave me great joy.

And then that went away. I cut back on the subscriptions to save money. I started spending my evenings doing different things. I convinced myself that this love was shallow and not based in reality.

But, hello. THAT IS THE POINT.

The last week has seen me exploring all things fashion and it has been a breath of fresh colorful air. I had forgotten how much I love it, truly love it. It’s art in it’s own right.

And, the super special side effect is that it has gotten my creative wheels turning again. I have felt a bit more like myself than I have in quite awhile. It’s lovely combining the “old” me with the “new” me, if that makes any sense at all.

I am a bit of a loner by nature. Part of that may be that I am an only child and part of that is just inherently who I am. While many  thrive by being surrounded by others, I thrive by being surrounded by myself. It’s always been this way.  I am my own best company.

I am easily overwhelmed by crowds, and I think that applies to the internet as well, although I would have never thought it so before. I absolutely need my alone time. In the past, that was literal because I actually SAW people then…you know, in the flesh. Now I see very few people and my social interaction tends to be limited to the internet. I have come to realize that this form overwhelms just about as much as the “in the flesh” variety.

I think that I may have just returned to be good company for myself again. I also think that I have realized that there is no right or wrong formula when it comes to either  personal creativity or the creative community as a whole.

I think that makes the whole internet/blogging avoidance thing okay…maybe even better than okay. It’s always here and there are no time limits. Pushing myself to be what  I think I should be creatively and socially only serves to push me further into the corner if I am not ready for it. Returning to my original loner roots and embracing them has been very good for me. Returning to my original loves and embracing them is leading to me incorporating them with my new ones.

Really, it’s all on my terms. I don’t need to come up with a word for 2010 in order to actually do something worthwhile and creative. It does not serve to hold me any more accountable, nor does it serve to energize or inspire me more. I tried that. It was a fail. I don’t even remember what my word was last year.

There are no rules for blogging or social networking. They exist to enrich us, yes. They allow us to reach out and communicate and look inward and share that.

But there is no definitive method. Why have I been telling myself there is?

When it comes to the “real job” and the “real life” there is a method.  But, when it comes to free time, creativity, inspiration, communication, reaching out…not so much. It’s each their own, or at least it should be.

Damn, it took me a long time to figure that out and be okay with it.

It seems as though I have been far more productive than I would have ever thought.

I just love it when I come here, talk in circles and end up making sense…at least to myself.

Thanks for reading. I’ll see you again…when the breeze blows me through.

Xo,

Jen

Thursday
19Nov2009

.thank you.

.thank you. from Jennifer Donley on Vimeo.

I truly hope that this conveys my gratitude for your kindess and support because it has been a beautiful gift.

xo,

Jen

p.s. I can't help but be a little scared that screenshot. ;-)

Wednesday
18Nov2009

.today's truth.

I don't talk about my real job here, you know, the one that actually pays the bills and puts a roof over our heads. I don't talk about it for a myriad of reasons. But here's the reality…for the last 10 months it has been unstable and scary. We have experienced large pay cuts and a variety of brick walls and seemingly insurmountable challenges. We have picked ourselves up and dusted ourselves off every time we have been knocked down into the dirt. We have clung to small rays of hope, only to have them overshadowed by dark clouds over and over and over again. We have worked hard and are working even harder now to overcome all of the pitfalls that have plagued us, devoted to turning everything around.

I have tried so hard to be grateful and positive. I have tried so hard to embrace the fact that it is all still there.

But I am dangling by a thread.

On the good days, I envision that thread to be more of a bungee cord, stretching and tossing me around, but still somewhat solid. On the bad days, I envision that thread to be one that, as it stretches, becomes thinner and weaker with every tug.

I feel the fool for even talking about this. I feel guilty for complaining when I still have a job. But, at the end of the day, that does not diminish the constant stress and anxiety and fear. It just doesn't.

I try to extinguish those feelings in a variety of ways. Lately, those ways have not included anything of the creative variety, as by the time I have the time to go there, I am too damn tired. I want to stare off into space or dig my nose into a fluffy book. I feel uninspired and uninspiring. And, even those distractions can't erase the constant pang of anxiety that plagues my mid-section.

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When I opened this new online home back in August, I had illusions that it would be a much happier place. I wanted it to be a place where I would talk about my creative endeavors and how I was moving forward on that front. It would be a place where I could leave the emotional turmoil of the last few years behind and blaze a new path into the future.

Obviously, I knew in August that the "real job" was all kinds of challenging, for at that time I had just received the whopping pay cut that I referenced above and we were already months into the challenges. But still, I hoped with everything in my being that I would be able to juggle supplementing our income and my spirit with my creativity. I announced it here (the"leap", that is) and I started blazing the path with my Mom and friend Jen holding my hands.

And then, my energy levels depleted rapidly and I basically crashed and burned on that front.

Because here is the simple truth: I can not do it all. I can not work 50 hours a week, be a good mother, a decent wife, a budgetary goddess, a home organizer and a super creative jewelry maker, not to mention any kind of friend, daughter or acquaintance.  It is not physically, emotionally or mentally do-able.

I struggle with this now, and, as a result I don't blog nearly as much I would like to because I don't really have anything positive or illuminating to say. 

And there is SO much that I could not say here even if I wanted to. I can't talk about how my heart was breaking on a completely personal and different front last week. I can't talk about the in's and out's of the work challenges. I won't talk about my loved one's lives.

There is only so much conjuring of positive that I can do. There is only so much stretching that I can pull off.

And so I return to that redundant phrase that I use so often. "But it is real life."

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Today, I come here humbly…ever so humbly. And I thank you for reading my words. And I thank you for holding them. This is my truth right now. It is my reality. It is not pretty and it is not inspiring. It just is. And I had to get it out somewhere, truly I did.

 

Xo,

Jen