Showing posts with label unkindness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label unkindness. Show all posts

Friday, July 8, 2016

Native Sunset


The Liaison Collaborative is back with a Dreamweaver theme. Lots of boho and Native American themed goodies to snap up!


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Friday, May 13, 2016

Urban Loft Living


It's another decor post featuring goodies from this round of The Liaison Collaborative, Collabor88, and 6º Republic.


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Sunday, April 10, 2016

I Love Bright Red Drinks


"I love bright red drinks, don't you? They taste twice as good as any other color." - Anne Shirley

More The Seasons Story goodies!


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Tuesday, November 3, 2015

I Feel Pretty


I feel pretty
Oh so pretty
I feel pretty and witty and gay
And I pity
Any girl who isn't me today

I feel charming
Oh so charming
It's alarming how charming I feel
And so pretty
That I hardly can believe I'm real...


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Wednesday, October 14, 2015

Pop Goes the Weasel

All around the mulberry bush
The monkey chased the weasel
The monkey thought 'twas all in fun
Pop! goes the weasel.

A penny for a spool of thread,
A penny for a needle
That's the way the money goes
Pop! goes the weasel.


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Thursday, October 8, 2015

After Apple Picking ~ A Seasons Story Sneak Peek

Of load on load of apples coming in.
For I have had too much
Of apple-picking; I am overtired
Of the great harvest I myself desired.
There were ten thousand thousand fruit to touch,
Cherish in hand, lift down, and not let fall,
For all
That struck the earth,
No matter if not bruised, or spiked with stubble,
Went surely to the cider-apple heap
As of no worth.
One can see what will trouble
This sleep of mine, whatever sleep it is.
Were he not gone,
The woodchuck could say whether it's like his
Long sleep, as I describe its coming on,
Or just some human sleep. 

By Robert Frost


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