Whispers From The Woods

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    Sleepy Girl

    January 19, 2012 /

    Fighting sleep….and losing the battle.  

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    Wordless Wednesday

    January 18, 2012 /

     

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    Cameron Cupcakes

    January 17, 2012 /

    Working on final photo selections from the baby shower this past Sunday….. These were quite tasty…more later.

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    Birds and Berries

    January 16, 2012 /

     

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    Bare Trees

    January 12, 2012 /

    The time will come when winter will ask you what you were doing all summer. ~ Henry Clay  

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    Creativity

    January 11, 2012 /

    I wasn’t feeling well today…but once I got out of bed, I decided to create another album page…this time a center page….

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    Feeling Creative

    January 10, 2012 /

    I was creating some digital papers/textures and it kind of morphed into an album page…. ….feeling a little creative this evening I suppose.  

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    Sweet!

    January 9, 2012 /

     

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    Saturday afternoon in the backyard….

    January 7, 2012 /

    Headaches have been plaguing me in the mornings. I rarely get them…lately more often than normal. Could be from all the weather fronts moving through…high pressure….low pressure….and of course, work pressure. Throw in a cup of family illness…stir and bake overnight. A relatively easy day today….Saturday afternoon in the backyard…  

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    Sometimes

    January 6, 2012 /

    Sometimes you don’t know what to do…so you do what you love…because it comes naturally. I know why the caged bird sings, ah me, When his wing is bruised and his bosom sore,– When he beats his bars and he would be free; It is not a carol of joy or glee, But a prayer that he sends from his heart’s deep core, But a plea, that upward to Heaven he flings– I know why the caged bird sings! ~ Excerpt from Sympathy by Paul Laurence Dunbar  

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