Archive for December, 2005

five feelings for friday

I’m feeling inspired and creative.  I’ve spent the last few days sewing, painting, knitting, paper macheing… overall creating.  It feels good to be putting my artistic abilities to use.  They have been put away for a long time. (Papier-mâché it reminds me of ARIZONA DREAM where the mother keeps saying Papua New Guinea.  That’s an […]

swamp thing, you make my heart sing

Keeping a child that spends all the daylight hours outside, in… that’s no easy task. 

self portrait tuesday

Reflection, week 4
There are few places in my house that I have time and space to reflect with.
The bathroom is one of them.

self portrait tuesday

christmas time, and the livins easy

Merry Christmas!

Raw chicken is gross. 
Really, really gross. 
Especially it’s little organs pulled out then stuffed back up inside it. 
That is all.

this is me whining

There is a man that lives here.  I don’t really know how to describe him.  He’s not my mom’s boyfriend.  They used to date, and then he just kind of moved in.  She said he couldn’t live in her room,  so he took over the guest room.  That was three years ago. 
For the most part, he […]

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