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A letter to my Mom in honor of her on Mother's Day.
Created using "SHE {a tribute to her}" Kit for May 2013 by Michelle Coleman
You can find explanations of this work on my blog: alarttis.blogspot.com/
In the right column there is a translator. I hope you like
"When I'm home alone I can think of other things to do
But when I'm rolling in forward motion I think about only you"
She & Him - Ridin' In My Car
Hopefully looking back I'll remember these little gems. Those little moments when everything is nice and peaceful and seems just right.
She'Koyokh Klezmer-Band, aus London, gaben zum Auftakt der Klezmerwelten 2012 heute ein Gratis-Konzert auf dem Neumarktplatz in Gelsenkirchen.Vom 13 bis 31.Oktober trifft sich die Weltklasse des Klezmer in Gelsenkirchen.
Name - Fern
Work done;
Eyes carved slightly larger
Lips, nose, & philtrum lightly carved
faceup with chalk pastels and water color pencils
Saran reroot
4 sets of eye chips
Gaze corrected
sleep eyes and new string/charms
A birthday present from my friend - Lestat ..❤ Love her
tinylifewithlove.blogspot.com/2012/10/my-lovely-birthday-...
But she surprised us by just coming out and pretty much went right into the crate. Of course, this was after an hour of sitting with her..if we had only known (:
‘In the square below,’ said the Happy Prince, ‘there stands a little match-girl. She has let her matches fall in the gutter, and they are all spoiled. Her father will beat her if she does not bring home some money, and she is crying. She has no shoes or stockings, and her little head is bare. Pluck out my other eye, and give it to her, and her father will not beat her.’
‘I will stay with you one night longer,’ said the Swallow, ‘but I cannot pluck out your eye. You would be quite blind then.’
‘Swallow, Swallow, little Swallow,’ said the Prince, ‘do as I command you.’
So he plucked out the Prince’s other eye, and darted down with it. He swooped past the match-girl, and slipped the jewel into the palm of her hand. ‘What a lovely bit of glass,’ cried the little girl; and she ran home, laughing.
Then the Swallow came back to the Prince. ‘You are blind now,’ he said, ‘so I will stay with you always.’
- The Happy Prince, Oscar Wilde