Recently I have finished a new mosaic - catch a falling star.
Do not forget to catch yours x
Absolutely beautiful Esme. I think this is my favourite of the ones you have posted. Would you mind if I downloaded the image? I would love a copy.
Yes of course, please feel free.
x
Looks lovely , i’m am very touched you like it. Some might say working with bits of shard glass, is not the best medium for some one with Parkinson’s. Between my tremor and moving body parts it can be a challenge. But I have severed an artery yet .
I love the challenge of making glass flow and I can get lost for hours creating one. Just done one of my Tom cat Bob
Esme
I hope you mean haven’t Esme lol
Tot
Ooops
No none yet hahaha
Once you see snowdrops you know Spring is on the way, but where would we be without February - a month so disliked by many for being drab, grey and with short days - when it is the golden month for these pretty little flowers which have such a short life but delight so many.
Two quick quotes that I think, say much more than first appears; the second one in particular is quite thought provoking.
Tot
In the end, it’s not the years in your life that count it’s the life in your years (Abraham Lincoln)
You cannot do a kindness too soon, for you never know how soon it will be too late (Ralph Waldo Emerson)
HI Tot
So very true
Esme x
That made me smile Esme
hahaha cool
whatever happens …keep a little magic going
Esme x
I can relate to that Esme! Beautiful cat.
There are always going to be rainy days
just keep looking for the rainbows
i wrote this …
Cabbages and Roses of Parkinsons
Time comes,
Gradually realise,
Stories slipping away,
Can not quite remember that one.
Others fill in the gaps,
Memories slipping,
From my view .
Record my existence,
validate my presence,
This is one of the cabbages of Parkinson’s.
Light shines,
Words flow,
From fingertips,
Spilling joyfully,
Across crisp white paper.
Others inspire,
Reassure my presence,
Colourful words,
Tell my tales.
**This is one of the roses of Parkinson’s
by Debbie Dalton