Today is my father’s day. And I’m going to spoil you with my old pictures of him. … and every minute of it was amazing. Happy birthday, Dad. :*
Once I learned to value and respect my characters, I could really hear them. I let them start talking – August Wilson
I tried to forget But it keeps coming back and way back to the warmth hug The laughter, the feeling of closeness, the kiss I still remember it all We had our sweet names, We shared photos of our ugly face in the morning We kissed good nights over the phone We laughed in the […]
So much to do, so little time. That’s what I’ve been saying for this couple of days. Crafts. Handmade. Beads. Projects. Ad. Design. Recipes. Ideas are running in my head, in my mouth, in my hand and in my sleep. Now, I think I think too much Even the time has given up on me.