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Physics and art: in memorium
The really weird thing is I can never remember The day you left us for good. When mum died the day was stamped in my memory I may as well write it in blood . But you, you with your quietness, you slipping away from your mind Where did you go? Or is the real…
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Honey
sometimes, it’s easy to forget, that life can be sweet. It’s been tough at stitch towers recently. I’m sorry for being quiet. However, this week, is packed I say packed to the rafters with action and news. Just you wait…
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Richter scales
I feel like a property developer, I have so may blogs. So many houses within which to live and write and paint. And I like it that way, I need space, I know that now. So, I’m keeping this blog – I reread this post tonight and it has reminded me why I started all…
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Return ticket
I have been away this weekend. Away from home and family, just by myself, being quiet and still. Well, not that still. I managed to go for a long walk yesterday, visit my old home town, do some shopping, learn how to make wire work jewellery (thanks Craftsy), make some earrings, write a couple of…
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Say it..
Sometimes flowers can say it all…these are special for so many reasons…the sketch is watercolour and felt tip pen…I have talked about flow in my previous blogs on stitch this. These flowers give me flow. Perhaps that’s why they call them flowers?!