Bleary eyed Mistress, I learn from you again. There is no slumber that escapes your pen. Raise me from the fold of sheet, cut the darkness with my feet. Bare this skin in exhalation, and draw me home to you. Eyes forced closed breed no beauty. No rest in twilight waits to be found. Floundering amidst fragments of dreams, they scream. 8220;rise young soul, and empty your mad mind of its monkeys.

The art of recycling nature. It matches the other tables down there. Earlier this year I started on the kitchen remodel. A woodworker in Shelocta, PA.

Wood and sterling silver class rings, pendants and earrings. As a living product of the sun, soil and air of the place it grew, campus wood is an ideal symbol of groundedness, endurance, and growth. Let me know what you think Cancel reply. Notify me of new comments via email.

Keeping down the cost of growing up. September 13, 2012 by Once Upon A Child. So until next time, happy days and sleep full nights for all. Create a free website or blog at WordPress. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox.

Jerry and I not so much. OH YES WE DID! A big hit with marianne, and again, a miss with the little guy. Casually striding up the hill.