Saturday, May 31, 2008
wow life
It's been a wild few weeks again...the floods and storms in Iowa have made this a rough spring...I started working on a piece like way out of the box with the push of Jean and Sprite...and Sprite said how about a troll...OH MY...so I began the adventure of the troll...he is still a WIP but so far here he is...did I make it out of the box rofl
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Scarlett's 2yr bday tomorrow
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Being a Gma
Well I had the girls yesterday and we did "Art" funny Rhi prefers coloring pages that are printed and works hard to stay in the line...Scarlett loves a blank page...here is what Scarlett did with pastels...Rhi wants to make a doll and I have them again on Friday...so maybe gpa will keep scarlett busy so rhi can work on a doll...we shall see...time sure flies as Scarlett will be two next week...OH MY
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
Finished...yipppeeee
coming along...
well my piece is coming along...it's a piece for Jeff (hubby's) 20 year clean time bday...I figure he has been a good boy that many years he deserves something special...you will notice that we now have bear tracks...that is his totem and so they needed to be added...she doesn't have her eyes yet...so she is spokey and is tied down so that she will dry in place...
Sunday, May 04, 2008
more updates on wip
well the piece is coming along...more to be revealed
Oh people keep asking what the poem is on the one side it was written for me by Jeff
Just For You!
What then is love a little boy cried
This pain that I feel, is this love deep down inside
And the Gods smiling down
In their all knowing way
Told him no that’s not love but I’ll show you someday
Is this love came the voice
Of an angry young man
Is it love that my father
Inflicts with his hand
Once again came the voice
From above on the skies
No this is not really love
But a clever disguise
Some several years later
On a passionate bed
This has got to be love
Cried the voice in his head
And god chuckled softly
With patience untold
Said you’ll know it’s not love
When the bed grows stone cold
Then god you’re not real
And love but a lie
My life but a joke
To you up on high
Then god took my hand together we cried
True love will be yours
Came the voice from inside
Tonight as I lay
Holding you near
I questioned my god
My hart filled with fear
And the voice came again
And I know that it’s true
This is it, this is love
Just for me just for you…
By Jeff Goshon 1991
Saturday, May 03, 2008
my new project
Friday, May 02, 2008
A bit of a play day
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