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Heart Heavy Burden
July 22, 2010
Music in My Heart
The Only Notes that play on My Heartstrings. (In chronological order and not in terms of how sweet their sound resonates.) I don't mean to exclude my extended family and friends whom I love dearly but they are on a different scale.
~ Tutte ~
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After spending the first few days scouring around for boxes I only came home with 3 but today I hit the Jackpot and came home with a dozen. ...
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Arch and I danced all the time whether in Clubs or at home in the kitchen while I was preparing dinner. We had our last dance as we were pre...
Zwerger part one
Lisbeth, Lisbeth, How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. We’ll start with the values. Squint and you’ll notice that she’s working with o...
da boids
The tanager's are back! Makes me feel as though I'm living in the tropics.
The Book of Life Keeps Unfolding
Thank GOD it does. We must remember that the only thing that is Constant in Life is Change. Some more positive than others as we experience ...
Envy
Is a new aspect of my personality that I am having to confront at this time of life. I have never/ever been jealous or envious prior to. Now...
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the best
Inspired by Betsy Bird's top 100 , I'm planning on featuring MY top picks for children's book illustrators. I may end up at a ro...
Shedding
It wasn't until I was in my early 30's and after the birth of my first son that I began shedding the indoctrinations of the Bible th...
an old piece
back to school
Been reviewing Andrew Loomis lately to get the proportions right on kids heads. Harder than you think, I keep having to add more forehead!
When?
Waiting for a some release from this current nightmare. ~ Tutte ~
can't stop...
I’ve started a brand new story and dummy. What a brutal, exhausting, delightful ordeal it is to be so brain-tired, yet not be able to stop b...
Claws
These past years have provided me with the opportunity to see the darker side of myself. Prior to, I was so arrogant to think I didn't h...
HOPE
Hope is like the bird who senses the dawn and carefully starts to sing whie it is still dark. ~ Author Unknown ~
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Mya reads
Perfectly awesome Mya reads Petunia.
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Sometimes we only become aware in retrospect. ~ Tutte ~
Expecting
That all the necessary elements will manifest for me so I can move forward with my new found Hope. ~ Tutte ~
It's the Weekend and I Long for Love
speechless
I just rewrote the same sentence nearly 40 times. I think I've got it now.
breakout
My daughter has a Leopard Gecko that dines on crickets. They've escaped. The house sounds like a swamp.
DUCK!
An ancient (and my favorite) Chinese saying: "Man stands for long time with mouth open before roast duck flies in."
Embrace
The Illusive Embrace that I constantly yearn for and constantly relied upon in the past. ~ Tutte ~
unleashed!
Petunia Goes Wild is now available! Buy it here .
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