Obsessive compulsive much?
So here’s the deal. When I do
something, I. Am. All. In.
It is my superpower. But it can
also be my kryptonite. It’s all about perspective. However, I’m a glass half
full kinda gal, so I choose to see it as a positive. Cause why wouldn’t you,
right?
My life is liberally sprinkled
with many obsessive projects and interests throughout the years. And I’ve loved
every single one. Or I would not be indulging in them in the first place. Makes
sense.
So, what is my current flavour?
Well, funny you should ask. You did ask, right?
Gonks!
Gonks, I tell you!
Gonks, and I absolutely LOVE
them!
What, you don’t know what Gonks
are? Can’t blame you. I didn’t know either.
However what I did know and have
known for many years is that one of my obsessions is, was and will always be
Xmas. The most magical time of the year. I can wax lyrical about Xmas
decorations. It can become a problem, depending on how you look at things. My
Grantie has a lot to say on the topic, especially when it comes to carting all
of my Xmas decoration boxes out of their various hiding spaces at the end of
the year, when I go into Xmas décor mode. As well as at the end of the festive
season, when he is roped in once more to help take the boxes back again. In fact,
all things Xmas makes my beating heart go a flutter with excitement!
Now when it comes to Xmas
decorations, I love the old school type of thing. No bling or glitter. No big
baubles and shiny tinsel either. Nothing wrong with it if that’s your thing. It
just so happens to not be my thing. You do you and all of that.
And in my quest for old school
decorations, I’ve always been besotted with the little Norwegian decorations.
Kinda chunky gnome type Father Xmas characters with big beards, wooden bobble
noses, round bellies and delightfully cheery hats sporting a bell. I’ve admired
them often in shops and online, but they’re quite pricey. Which is a bummer.
For the longest time, I’ve thought that I could probably try my hand at making
them. And at the end of last year, I finally went for it. I even discovered
what they’re actually called. Gonks. Even the name is cute!
Played around for a while with a
basic “pattern” of sorts. Which basically meant cutting out paper beards and
hat designs. Then tracing that onto scrap material and making a “prototype” (sounds
so fancy). Thought it worked quite well. And from there it was easy. A little
bit of felt, I had ample cotton, knew where to buy some bells and wooden
bobbles as well as the few odds and ends I didn’t have. And I even had a bit of
leftover teddybear stuffing from something I did a few years ago. Used my paper
“molds” so to speak – then it’s trace, cut, sew by hand, stuff and there you
go!
And thus, a new obsession is
born. And I couldn’t be happier. Look, it’s cheaper than therapy. So there’s
that.
I can concentrate for long
periods of time and can focus. But I also dislike being idle on the one hand.
Grant and I enjoy watching a series at night, but I can’t only do that. If I don’t
do something else at the same time, I’m prone to resorting to fiddling with my
phone. Alternatively, I do a big challenging puzzle over a period of time or
play multiple rounds of double pack patience. My favourite has always been
crafting. Cause here’s the thing. If I don’t do something with my hands and
still mildly engage my mind, I will quite simply nod off. As in can’t keep my
eyes open. Terribly dreary.
So, I’ve been making gonks by the
gazillion. First I made a few for myself. Then I thought of gifts for family
and friends, albeit that it would have to be for next Xmas, cause I clearly
missed last Xmas. And then I simply didn’t want to stop. It’s such fun. And I
would clearly run out of family and friends to gift them to, so I’d have to
eventually find an offset point for them. If not, I’ll simply have to resort to
gifting them. To everybody and anybody I can think of. Look, if Xmas is not
really your thing, then that’s not my problem.
So ideally, I’d like to flog some
towards the end of the year. I’m thinking Xmas markets and the like. Maybe a
few shops that sell that kind of a thing. Or even selling them on my social
media. Who can tell. Maybe nobody else likes them. What makes this wonderful
world of ours so fabulous, is the fact that everyone is unique and has their
own taste as well as personal likes and dislikes. For now, I’m simply loving
the creative process. Finding it extremely rewarding and so fulfilling. Yes, I’m
a thrill a minute. I know. You don’t have to tell me.
I’m running out of containers to
store them in, so might have to make a plan with that. It’s a lengthy labour intensive
hobby and takes quite a while from start and finish. But I am so thoroughly
enjoying it. Also, thought that I might make a few Gonks with dark green hats.
And then maybe some neutral type grey ones too.
And there I go again. Mind
spinning with new possibilities. Note to self – get more boxes to store them
in.
Gonks. Completely and utterly
adorable. At least to me!
We are clearly related - LOVE a production line, keeping me busy while watching TV. Hoping I am on your list!! Love them!!
ReplyDeleteThey are beautiful, and if u need cheap felt and stuffing and bits and bobs I'm your gal and I definitely want a few too , I've crocheted one but I still need to give him his beard 🤣🤣🤣🤣xxxx lexi Lou
ReplyDeleteI love your gonks!!!
ReplyDeleteAnd you certainly have the family obsessive nature!
That you put to good use!