Living for the City.
Y’all, Funerals suck.
My grandmother was buried yesterday. She is at peace. I know that she is in a better place. I have yet to properly grieve. 629 more words
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Griffins and Ginger Snaps
As a young child, as voracious a reader that I was, I had never read Where the Wild Things Are by Maurice Sendak. It was my close friend’s favorite book. 100 more words
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We are currently working on a new series called “The Wild ONE” inspired by the book “Where the Wild Things Are” It would be a cute Idea to buy the book and put it out for the guests to enjoy and also sign like a sign in book. 89 more words
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Practice for a class I did on “Where the wild things are”. The kids would have to come up with a new wild thing by combining different creatures.
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Mr. Rogers once said, “When I was a boy and I would see scary things in the news, my mother would say to me, “Look for the helpers. 431 more words
Hot Dogs and Marmalade
Partly because Sam just sent me this awesome collage postcard from Hawaii:
And partly because the Fenimore Art Museum recently announced that in April they are opening an exhibit called: 477 more words
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