nancye's art and beautiful junk
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Here is a puppy, Bowser, I made right before my mom passed. She never go to see it.
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Don't let us get sick.
Don't let us get old.
Don't let us get stupid, all right?
Just make us be brave.
And make us play nice.
And let us be together tonight.
I love people. I love my family, my children...but inside myself is a place where I live all alone and that's where you renew your springs that never dry up.
~ Pearl S. Buck
Ultimately, my hope is to amaze myself. The anticipation if discovering new possibilities becomes my greatest joy.
~ Jerry Uelsmann