Embrace your inner gypsy
I was not permitted to attend Woodstock in my early teens...and man did I try!!! Strict (very strict) parents....not a bad thing. I did although enjoy wearing plenty of hippie attire in those days. If the opportunity presented itself now, for a creative, funky, camping in the woods, rockin event during these..... my baby boomer years,.......this is how I'd do it!!!!
photo's courtesy of discoveryourjoiedevivre.blogspot.com
Gypsy woman
Canvas, paper, pencils, paint, beads, sequins, lace, fabric and thread..........oh and my prerequisite, very strong, very sweet, hot espresso coffee, first thing in the morning as I sip in contentment. Yes, voyaging through life in a magical caravan, my destiny. Somewhere different, new and exciting....everyday!!! Utopia!!!
Who could ask for more. OK.......so maybe an extremely large supply of chocolate. A girl needs to eat.
Photo's courtesy of design-shimmer.blogspot.com
Rockin Round Robin
I'm absolutely thrilled to be a part of Monica's, (girl-gone-thread-wild.blogspot.com) round robin. There are six of us playing, and I thought I'd share a photo or two of the dolls as they rotate amongst us.
This is the beginning of my doll. The idea is to create something new by using something old....recycling, or as Monica has aptly titled our group..."Trashing it Out." She is now in Arizona hanging with JoAnnA.
I've been digging into my stash and finding things that are almost as old as I am!!!!!!!!!! Hey, as they say, "everything old is new again" and ain't that the truth.
Below is Monica's doll, Circus as she arrived to me.
This is the beginning of my doll. The idea is to create something new by using something old....recycling, or as Monica has aptly titled our group..."Trashing it Out." She is now in Arizona hanging with JoAnnA.
I've been digging into my stash and finding things that are almost as old as I am!!!!!!!!!! Hey, as they say, "everything old is new again" and ain't that the truth.
Below is Monica's doll, Circus as she arrived to me.
A very blurry (oops) photo of what Circus and I have been up to. She had lot's to tell me; a tremendous amount of wisdom to share, and we've had a wonderful time together.
Esperanza
Un cierto día le diré
todo qué mi corazón no podría expresar.
Mi mente por completo de la emoción,
mi boca sin un lugar.
El recordar diario la hora,
y anhelante de volver.
De donde vine y a donde llegaré.
~Gloria Martin
translation......
Someday I'll tell you everything my heART could not express.
My mind full of emotion, my mouth without a home.
Remembering, every day, that place, so wistful to return.
From where I came, and to where I shall arrive.
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