Big guy brother of my love I remember meeting you ten years ago in B’ham you were driving an old truck Walter called you Fred Sanford… I remember you hugging each other brothers, almost twins we joked, taunted, teased but underneath, pure love we both loved to talk to cook we were both loud we […]
It’s a strange time for a hello post. It sounds like I’m just starting out. Instead I’m returning. I’ve been on FB a lot and mostly sharing other people’s posts. But I’m feeling the need/desire to write more. So maybe I’ll be back. If you want to hear more from me, check out Artsy Wanderer on FB. […]
This is a true story. Last Saturday night my husband and I went to a concert. On the walk from the parking lot to the concert area we passed a series of flowers. First sunflowers. Then crepe myrtle. I noticed them and talked about them. We took the picture above with the sunflowers. As […]
Source I’m always amazed by the creative process. It’s like I have an internal muse. For at least two years I was a dollmaker and then abruptly I stopped. Now, crocheting is my passion. My favorite thing is to order yarn and even if I might have plans for it, it becomes what it’s supposed to […]
This year my nieces happened to come over on Father’s Day so we had a ready to go theme. They decorated frames for their Dad. I gave them homemade lockets with my Dad’s photo.
Source I remember being young and single Going wherever the wind blew me Hanging out with friends until 4 am Falling in together after work meeting at a restaurant then moving to bar or club no deadlines no curfews no one to answer to, go home to a free spirit a kite surrounded by so many […]
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