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Sights Of The Season

Wow, where did the time go.  Seems like I just got here and already it is time to leave.  Oops, I think I just made a pun.  700 more words


Celebrating John S.

When I was 10, my brother, John S. was born.

Despite my best efforts to raise him, his parents kept getting in my way. (Yes, I know, they were my parents, too.) 350 more words



Bill was on an emotional high.  One of the few he had experienced in a long time.  Working in the city had it’s advantages, but it also had it’s drawbacks.  1,115 more words




Potential words or legitimate…

As yet unused in-intimate…

Refused, unused and somewhat confused…

As the poet who shared this sentiment. Lee-poet

Space Dust

Pumpkin Barn Quilt...Voila!

While it didn’t take as long as I thought, I learned much from working through this project.  Number One:  Painting BIG is difficult.  Aside from my short arms (which go with my 5’1” height) 42” X 42” is just a big painting.   251 more words


If you ask,

I’ll show what matters.

Strong Women

An ankie taile

A bit of whimsey to start off the week.

Gorra, an lie kracket
the wee dawnie dae
from splet to splet
an a’ the weasel kinges… 41 more words