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I can't get to any of my messages or notes. They don't show up at all. Does anyone know how to fix this?
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Too you :)
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So I'll give you the Debbie downer version first:
In the last year and a couple of months I lost my dad, My old dog and then my old old old dog. My grandpa that I had been taking care of past away in November. He was 90 but his mind was spry (did I spell that right?).
Now The great part of this is that he is a huge inspiration for my new body of work which is the amazingly great news. When I go from here to "there" I want to die like he did. The energy around him was like magic and he was so kind. Even with Parkinson's and the inability to feed himself or even walk on his own, he kept his since of humor and expressed his love and gratitude everyday. I will tell you that I held his hand and watched his energy start to leave his body and I watched him pull it back in. That night there were spirits in his house. I told my mom the bus was here for him. She didn't think so. The next day I was doing the dishes and he was in his bed snoring. He stopped snoring, I stopped doing the dishes. And he snuck off just like that. He was the dad to me that my dad had a hard time being. He taught me about love and respect. I miss this guy.
My other and not nearly as mystical experience is (1) that Christmas Spending is over and we are into a new and better 2011: Happy new Year too You! And (2) Last semester kicked my butt but I gor four A's. Yay me
I never knew that Earth Science would influence the way that I paint.
In the last year and a couple of months I lost my dad, My old dog and then my old old old dog. My grandpa that I had been taking care of past away in November. He was 90 but his mind was spry (did I spell that right?).
Now The great part of this is that he is a huge inspiration for my new body of work which is the amazingly great news. When I go from here to "there" I want to die like he did. The energy around him was like magic and he was so kind. Even with Parkinson's and the inability to feed himself or even walk on his own, he kept his since of humor and expressed his love and gratitude everyday. I will tell you that I held his hand and watched his energy start to leave his body and I watched him pull it back in. That night there were spirits in his house. I told my mom the bus was here for him. She didn't think so. The next day I was doing the dishes and he was in his bed snoring. He stopped snoring, I stopped doing the dishes. And he snuck off just like that. He was the dad to me that my dad had a hard time being. He taught me about love and respect. I miss this guy.
My other and not nearly as mystical experience is (1) that Christmas Spending is over and we are into a new and better 2011: Happy new Year too You! And (2) Last semester kicked my butt but I gor four A's. Yay me
I never knew that Earth Science would influence the way that I paint.
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:)
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Lets all sing like the birdies sing....Tweet Tweet Tweet........
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Once upon a Time......
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..I'm so behind on thank you's and responses. Earth Science + Lab + Portfoloio & Presentation + Art History:1940 to Present + tons of fieldtrips and an incredible amount of homework + going back and forth to take care of my 90 year old grandpa who has Parkinsons + taking care of my family (my poor husband)+ Painting= Craziness.
It will be nice when this semester is over, I wil only need math for my Associate in Arts: Painting and Drawing emphasis, 3 classes for Associate in Illustration and 3 classes to transfer OR instead of transfering Painting. That would be fabulous!
Now for the headline on my blog
Always thinking, wandering, slipping, into oblivion. I watch my feet, averting my eyes. Glitter catches my gaze as I stare down into the sun. Shuffling amusement, laughing, talking, brilliance bouncing off of the surface. Golden skies and rudabaga, fantasy and reality. Moving ever onward..........
lauralovespaints.blogspot.com/ My blog.
www.facebook.com/lauralovespai… (FaceBook: You should add me. That would be Fabulous.)
And Etsy if your interested
www.etsy.com/shop/LauraWildeAr…
It will be nice when this semester is over, I wil only need math for my Associate in Arts: Painting and Drawing emphasis, 3 classes for Associate in Illustration and 3 classes to transfer OR instead of transfering Painting. That would be fabulous!
Now for the headline on my blog
Always thinking, wandering, slipping, into oblivion. I watch my feet, averting my eyes. Glitter catches my gaze as I stare down into the sun. Shuffling amusement, laughing, talking, brilliance bouncing off of the surface. Golden skies and rudabaga, fantasy and reality. Moving ever onward..........
lauralovespaints.blogspot.com/ My blog.
www.facebook.com/lauralovespai… (FaceBook: You should add me. That would be Fabulous.)
And Etsy if your interested
www.etsy.com/shop/LauraWildeAr…
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Gone Fishing
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I'm on vacation. Be back in three weeks. Take care
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