Hold on to what is good even if it is a handful of earth.
Hold on to what you believe even if it is a tree which stands by itself.
Hold on to what you must do even if it is a long way from here.
Hold on to life even when it is easier letting go.
Hold on to my hand even when I have gone away from you.
- Pueblo Blessing
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Thursday, Dec. 18, 2003 - 6:26 a.m.
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Colorful Doggies have Snow Galore
Yo! Here are the color versions of the doggies sketches for the book cover. Enjoy. I hope y'all realize you are spoiled spoiled, since you get to see these before even my client. hehe. If you want to read about me crying again (yeah, groan) you can read my other entry tonight. Sorry but it is nearly 6:30 am and I am really hoping to get downtown this coming afternoon so no exciting news about our crazy weather and other such thrilling things. I leave y'all with these: (both Copyright 2003, by me, Wench77, of course)
Goodnight sleeptight. Oh I can't help it... after our foot of snow on Sat, we had rain (freezing at 6am, and just rain, the rest of the day. And then snow. Actually slushy snow. Another 6 inches. stuck onto EVERYTHING. It is gorgeous outside. It looks like a huge aerosol fake snow machine sprayed every and all surfaces... every tree branch and spoke on a bicycle wheel is covered with a layer of sticky on fluffy snow. It is gorgeous I tell ya gorgeous. It is above freezing, but supposed to snow more, and go below freezing this afternoon. My Christmas card with no snow is now like some sort of sick snow. I'll only send it to people in Vancouver.
There. That was the snow report. Now I have to cut the bottom off my xmas tree and put it in its stand with water cuz it is all melted off. And then i so so so have to sllllleeeeeeeppppp.
zzz. me. wenchie. :)
Here is my horoscope for Wednesday, December 17:After a few cooler days, you're cooking again. Resolve a nagging technical problem with an intuitive leap. The humming of a well-tuned engine brings lucky feelings. Anything works in Leo's hands.
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previous meanderings - future past
Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
Taking Care of Your Cows - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
Saint Joseph robs the cradle and eats spaghetti - Sunday, Jun. 14, 2009
sticky notes and broken irises - Friday, Jun. 12, 2009
The FOODCOMMANDER - Monday, Jun. 08, 2009
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