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will spend the day painting. Some days I feel lucky to call myself an artist.  I try hard not to let the words define me.  What I do is not who I am.  It is easy to believe otherwise, sometimes I even want to.  I can imagine myself to be anything. Today I will not imagine myself to be anything.  Today I will paint, drink good tea, finish my laundry, take care of my dog, make my son dinner, feel love,  see what comes, and be..

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  1. That sounds like a lovely day. Hope it goes as planned! I love to sip tea as I write 🙂

    June 15, 2010
  2. When i visit a blog, chances are that I notice that most blogs are amateurish.On the other hand,I could honestly say that you writting is decent and your website solid.

    December 26, 2010

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