Sunday, January 27, 2013
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
There was a trunk in Grandma’s atticWhere we children used to play
It held bits of lace and “special things”
My Grandma used to say.
Life went on as it’s known to do
Time has passed on golden wings
Now my children play their games
Near the trunk of “special things”.
This old house is growing older
Still to its memories it clings
Soon another generation will play
Near Grandma’s “special things”.
The poem is original, credit for the trunk to Jenn U Designs, elements to CR Designs, and the lovely vintage image from the amazingly talented Elizabeth Golden . (Thank you, Elizabeth!)
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Saturday, January 12, 2013
Johanna has chosen Fantasy as the theme this week at Take a Word. With the help of Lori Davison of SBG and Create Wings Designs, here's my bit of nonsense!! Thanks for stopping by.
(...and my compliments to Blogger for making the sinple process of uploading more difficult....)
Monday, January 7, 2013
Inspired by the lyrics of a song from "My Fair Lady". All elements googled. The lyrics in part are:
I have often walked
Down the street before,
But the pavement always
Stayed beneath my feet before.
All at once am I
Several stories high,
Knowing I'm on the street where you live.
(***NOTE***) I apologize for posting this so early. I intended to put it in draft form, and Blogger's new procedure tripped me up and it ended up being published. I'm afraid to delete it. I had a dreadful time posting it, and I may not be so lucky next time. Why oh why can't Blogger leave well enough alone????)