It’s raining outside and I let the majestic sound of rain soothe my mind. The tall trees are the first to welcome the cool water falling from the sky. I imagine the wild flowers opening themselves to the rain as it quenches their thirst. The pebbles in the stream dance their dance as it fills with water and the current runs free. The sweet smell of wet grass fills the air…
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Pictures frozen in time and treasured in my heart….
Legal graffiti….
I’ve always been fascinated with graffiti…on bridges, trains, in back alleys (though I try to stay away from those at night). The massive 3D letters jumping off the walls as if the artist is screaming out their thoughts. Though not legal in many places, I still consider those massive 3D letters and creations to be art. I remember creating a mural a long…
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An old jean pocket….
There is something so comforting about a cloudy Sunday afternoon. It’s like the crook of your love’s neck, the sweet smell of homemade cake, the gentle caress of a summer breeze or……your favourite old pair of jeans. I was doing my usual Monday morning clean up. Some dusting & mopping and a little of this and that when I came across an old…
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Pencil Pals….
In the blink of an eye, summer is almost gone. Yes, the sun was kind to us this year as he lent us his warm blanket day after day, but soon, the leaves on the trees will dress in their glorious orange and red gowns as they dance their goodbye song. Soon I will be welcoming the day a little too early…
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Unwashed dishes….
Ten years ago when my husband and I learned we were going to be parents, we made a collective decision that I would stay home with the children while my husband would “bring home the bacon”.To this day, there is no question in my mind that this was the right choice – I was prepared to be the best mom I could…
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