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We are now officially the coolest parents. Oh and I LOVE his friends because they thought I was in my twenties. I FINALLY GOT THE CAR I WANTED! Yes I have a Subaru Forester.
Wednesday, September 14, 2016. So, fast forward to my new jewelry site K Davis Studios.
Wug! Sunday, July 28, 2013. What Would You Say If You Were This Dog? Dog Themed Clip Art Embellishments.
Stories and photos about wild animals, pets, nature, birds. Nature and Wildlife Photography blog Wildlife photography Landscape photography. Monday, May 16, 2011. I have never seen this kind of pose with wagtails before. The left bird was defending his territory. Stunning blue colours everywhere! They are so beautiful if you get really close! Bee looking through a hole. Monday, May 9, 2011. Visit to the local zoo. Friday, May 6, 2011.
Unique, handmade throw pillows upcycled from new, reclaimed or vintage materials. I want to introduce to you, my friend, Marg, a very talented knitter. And, she has one of the biggest hearts! Marg knits the most fabulous sweaters and clothing for children.
Saturday, June 13, 2015. Hope everyone is doing well and enjoying the weekend. I did get the lawn mowed and. Watered yesterday so that is one less task. I make it to retirement age if I will have less work to do. The reason for retirement on the brain is because of the. Retirement box card I made. This is not the regular type of box card that I make. I hope you like my card.
I do science and sew things. New bags in the shop! Click image for listing or here.
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Old ways of saying new things. Thursday, June 21, 2012. Drags me down to dreams,. The faces form from nothing. Sunday, May 27, 2012. The Great Coffee Throw Down. It is one of my great privileges as a poet to have opportunities to share the love of poetry and the joy of spontaneous bursts of writing with like-minded friends. Uncalms us-speeds the clock-spins faster-. But might the mug,. The pouring and the rising of steam,.
Poems, poems, poems! The music grooves through, filling the room as the beat. Of my heart skips like a scratched record. The pulsing heft eases the load. Which is ours to suffer but never to truly bear. We just struggle on, seeking help from the unlikeliest of homes-. Each uncertain step fading slowly from mind. Lurches us closer to the finishing line,. Weakening as we approach, bent double. And groaning at memories of each misstep. The unstoppable march of progress rolls onwards,.