Raining. All day raining. Blaa.


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I used to describe myself as an artist and a poet. Because I made art and I wrote poetry. Did I need to do either thing really well to call myself those things? Not necessarily. It was enough that I did them. A few of the things I wrote or made WERE GOOD. Most of them were OKAY. But now, because I'm playing piano (poorly) I know that I shouldn't ( Read more... )

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Another slow day - but I am moving. I had considered just drinking decaf this morning, getting my few animal chores done and then going back to bed. But I made a 1/2 and 1/2 high power/decaf and stayed up. So far I have downloaded into my laptop 2 CDs. The first is a black male singer that I had recently heard about (not sure where - maybe one of ( Read more... )

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1. I love the smell of homemade sugar cookie candles!
2. Filled the bird feeders just now. It's going to be -2 F tonight.
3. A new group of 6 pretties (semiprecious stones) just arrived. Exciting.

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Stuff on my workbench today:


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