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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Making Fairies….
Little fairies playfully dancing upon the flowers in the meadow. Dancing to the sound of the beautiful melody of nature. With brushes in their hands, they are the caretakers of the forest and touch up little imperfections on the flowers. They whisper to each other as we walk by and cleverly camouflage against the green canvas…. The body is…
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