Whew, finished that last fussy drawing. She wanted the poetry repeated as the first attempt at my writing when I wasn’t feeling well is; I do agree with her, it is pretty ordinary. Not sure if the rest is better but that is the idea of a journal, anything goes; where thought and ideas can flow without too much criticism except from Miss fussy here. After me writing, writing and more writing and thinking I had finished, Miss Fussy had other ideas. “I look like I have been left to die, nothing surrounding me” she said…ok – ok, so round and round and round I went anchoring her until she seemed happy.
MY CHRISTMAS PRESENT OWL…
She is solar. Sitting outside my window in our summer sun then at night she glows her beauty. She is sooo cute.
She peeks in to see what I am doing
and the last photos of the day is me trying to take a photo of the moon last night. I have a little digital camera and me…not it…can sometimes manage to take a good shot of the moon and other times not…this was a ‘not’ time.
but…something interested me in this shot so I played in Picasa and Photoshop Elements and this is the result. Kinda…sorta…Vincent van Gogh’ish???
ADVICE FROM AN OWL
Be ‘HOO’ you are
Trust in a wise friend
Live off the land
Glide through the dark times
Life’s a hoot.