Has it really been THAT long since my last post? Apparently, it has, and so I ask myself this: What exactly am I waiting for? I'm not quite sure. Divine inspiration? Perfection? The meaning of life in a cracker jack box? Well maybe. But in truth, I get myself all caught up in the idea of writing something profound, that I end up not writing anything at all!
So here I am. Its about 5:15 pm - the "witching hour" as we call it, when the day heads into a tailspin until everyone has been sufficiently fed their share of food and attention. The kids are with the babysitter I vowed I'd NEVER resort to, that electronic box I'm embarrassed to say I rely on for me time. So now I have 5 minutes left to say something important...anything at all...anything...
Nope,not today. Perhaps I'll share some journal pages instead.
How cool that I found you today, another Pixie, & your last post was on my birthday? I was sitting here trying to write and not feeling it either. Thanks & love your art & authenticity!!
Jennifer
Posted by: Jennifer Gerstenberger | June 20, 2009 at 09:51 AM
I'm following you! xxoo
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http://oppao.net/navi/
http://oppao.net/new-d2/
http://oppao.net/fd3/
http://oppao.net/soap2/
http://oppao.net/bg2/
http://oppao.net/host2/
http://oppao.net/lesson2/
http://oppao.net/op2/
http://oppao.net/fl3/
http://oppao.net/bb2/
http://oppao.net/s-este/
http://oppao.net/rd2/
http://oppao.net/kawa/
http://oppao.net/n-club2/
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Posted by: オテモヤン | January 26, 2010 at 02:19 PM
Hi, Anne. It's been a long time. I read your last post...I've been at that cross-roads many a time....waiting for the profound or perfect. Those things either don't exist or they ALWAYS exist and I dare say that what you wrote was both, profound and perfect. Blessings... Kathy
Posted by: Kathy Beckwith | August 10, 2010 at 04:24 PM