Worked my tail off with art and housework these past couple of days.
It’s now 1.30am and I’m *finally* putting my feet up to watch the season finale of a show I love.
Tomorrow, after I wake, it’s one final sweep of the dishes, one final packing of the car, and we’re off to the beach for the week!
I feel like my soul has lifted to new heights, just by being able to pick up a brush today.
Returns.
One of my favourite paintings of all time is here.
And to the left, a print which hung in my childhood home as I grew up.
To all of the mothers out there who have sacrificed, may this day be merry and oh so sweet.
I said I’d die by beauty, and this piano music will definitely kill me.
It got perfect
In the pouring rain
A sanctuary was built
Half tears
Half sweat
And she swept through the rooms like she swept through the world
Cautious, free, engulfed
And she sprang like a dancer
And she ran like a fighter
And she twisted through a thousand broken arrows
Shattering
And with the graciousness of God
She flew like the wind
Reaching beyond humanity
Before the world could cry her name.
Straight from my FB status:
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My friend sent me a link to a marriage proposal which made me cry. Parker obviously doesn’t associate crying with me (although he jolly well knows what crying is!) and he points, hollars, and says “Mamma! Your invisible make-up is dripping!!”
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