Tears on the glass
worlds passing through
floating through starsong
sending blue
worlds passing through
floating through starsong
sending blue
Well, survived yesterday
not without a cig mind you
but with very very few
so I am happy with that
and today will be fewer
and they really taste like shit you know
blerk
Got a party to attend this afternoon, for the naming of ex husbands new son
and a cottage to fly to also
for some love and giggles with my peeps
all is well
yes
quite well indeedy
I finally finished a new painting :)
and am working on two more
but don't hold your breath anyone
this is a slow process these days
sigh
11 comments:
Big hugs to you!
xoxoxo
Glad you are painting ... even if it is a s-l-o-w process.
Ciggies do taste shittie ... even more so after you have the last one!
See you tonight ;-)
Love today's painting ...
The painting is amazing.
What a talent you have Michelle.
Congrats on the sale of the house. Isn't it funny how this chapter of life for your mum and yourself ends with the same house.
Kinda speaks of the finality of it all.
Looking forward to seeing you fly to the cottage this evening. Please just try to avoid hitting my car :-)
hugs
Kerry
Beautiful painting, Michelle...and may you have many more cigarette free days!! Just make up your mind and you will feel free. <3
love the painting...will see you tonight hugs xxx
Wow - that is incredible. You are very talented. Good for you on making progress on quitting smoking! You can do it!
Love the new painting....am looking for direction in my own and have barely touched a brush in weeks.....we must do a combined exhibition soon....seeings as we are both just so freaking talented and poor ( he he)....w.w.
Michelle, I stopped by for a read and got engrossed in the stories. I think your art is full of wonder. I get here from time to time, spend my time trying to get a feel for the Australian facts. I root for you and your quitting smoking. That was a decades long deal for me. In the end I quit smoking in 81 and chewing in 91. It amazed me that I could.
Half A World
All so far away,
might as well be galaxies,
at least half a world
to you from where I
sit trying to gather in
the essence of you,
of your passage through
days and days.
I look at what
you have left behind
for me and from it
claim I'd know you anywhere,
if you called my name.
Christopher!
How cool is that.....:)
x
shall I keep going? :)
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