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Sunday, December 29, 2013
Thursday, December 19, 2013
words
A snowflake fell into my hands,
a tiny, fragile gem,
a frosty crystal flowerlet
with petals, but no stem.
I wondered at the beauty
of its intricate design,
I breathed, the snowflake vanished,
but for moments, it was mine.
By: Jack Prelutsky
Saturday, December 14, 2013
Embroidery
It's been perfect weather to bring out the watercolors and embroidery thread, sipping on tea and listening to Elvis singing Christmas songs :)
Hope you had a wonderful week as well
Wilme
Wednesday, December 11, 2013
what to do with all this snow?
A snowman is love
and laughter all rolled up into one.
anonymous
THE SNOW had begun in the gloaming,
And busily all the night
Had been heaping field and highway
With a silence deep and white.
Every pine and fir and hemlock
Wore ermine too dear for an earl,
And the poorest twig on the elm-tree
Was ridged inch deep with pearl.
-James Russell Lowell
The First Snow-Fall
And busily all the night
Had been heaping field and highway
With a silence deep and white.
Every pine and fir and hemlock
Wore ermine too dear for an earl,
And the poorest twig on the elm-tree
Was ridged inch deep with pearl.
The First Snow-Fall
Monday, December 9, 2013
Music Monday
Mondays deserve a soundtrack of upbeat music following you around, don't you think?
If I could choose how to spend my Monday, I would copy this video with some friends. I'm sure their would be lots of laughter chasing away the Monday Blues ;)
If I could choose how to spend my Monday, I would copy this video with some friends. I'm sure their would be lots of laughter chasing away the Monday Blues ;)
Sunday, December 8, 2013
peace
Look what I found coming downstairs. It has been -35 C today, so cuddling on the couch watching Iron man seemed the perfect thing to do :)
Saturday, December 7, 2013
Sunshine
An attitude of gratitude...
the little old ladies in Al -Anon advised me with a smile ... so today I am grateful for that beautiful sun shining through my collection of colored vintage glass.
The house smelling like pine trees
And a fresh new day where anything can happen :)
the little old ladies in Al -Anon advised me with a smile ... so today I am grateful for that beautiful sun shining through my collection of colored vintage glass.
The house smelling like pine trees
And a fresh new day where anything can happen :)
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