Sunday, June 5, 2016

    I love digital art and  all the imaginative space it offers - I have all my prints on Fine Art America. com- They also come in Canvas and a variety of products. 
   There is a wondrous collection of new art and photographs, I offer discounts often and if you need one please message me there.
     Please visit my word press blog for all news and updates for new works of inspiration too.

Saturday, September 19, 2015

Once Upon A Summer Castle

Now that summer is about to close, beckoning leaves to fall in crisp Autumn crush
Now that the language of trees has hushed, and sleeping sap begins to nod, blinking farewell into it's glorious burst of gold and crimson, waving her leaves to say,
"Once upon a summer castle, we wandered free but now for caramel, cinnamon and cups of tea."

Saturday, July 25, 2015

Buckley's Blog

This is Buckley's Blog from Lala

I will be posting my favorite memories and photos here
Being a Grandma is going to be wonderful!
Do i plan on spoiling him?

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

The Writers Journals

Beautiful and whimsical collages start each month. The planner is a monthly day calendar with room to write notes and visions into each week. Each month starts with an inspiring quote from A Course In Miracles.  New version to come out in December for 2017


Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Heart of Jophiel

I have become a Certified Angel Card Reader ! For details please visit our website
 Heart ofJophiel

Saturday, January 24, 2015

Magdeline's Secret

Looking for some characters for a book I'm writing and found Magdeline
So what do you think shes up to, hides or knows that no one else does.?
Inquiring and mysterious wants to know,  feel free to suggest!

Friday, January 2, 2015

Autum Leaves

   My favorite time of the year is upon us, Autumn. Memories come back with every falling leaf. Father bundled up the house with storm windows on brisk Fall weekends. Our house was on a hill, the foundation was cozily built into it and with every blustery breeze, I felt secure, knowing that our home was held in the arms of mother earth. Dad laid the old wooden ladder against the front and carefully climbed up to screw the windows in. Mother always felt uneasy and said prayers for his safe return from 15 feet off the ground. He was like a circus performer, he devised a pulley system that rose the window off the ground close to him where he could maneuver it into the space after he took the screens off. It was something to see, how I marveled at his imaginative solutions to being a one man team.
 Dad was also a trumpet player  and autumn leaves was one of his favorite to play.

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