hello again... this is a reply to your comment on my last blog post on the book Masters: Collage... you asked me what would I choose if I was the curator of a book-- I am afraid it would probably be all the subdued colors, minimal with calligraphy stuff-- which would probably get boring after awhile :-). Randel Plowman who curated this book looked for a variety of styles, colors, processes, and philosophies--
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:-) :-) :-)
You beautiful!!!! I thanda that!
Smiling right now as I read this!
as I read, I smiled before even realizing your words brought on a smile - even with words, they are infectious! may they spread like wild fires : )
the beauty of words- the poetry of language- visual images in our heads with the pictures
SMILING
AT
YOU!!
Your uplifting thoughts on smiles reminded me of a line in a poem:
"For one white singing hour of peace count many a year of strife well lost, and for a breath of ecstasy, give all you have been or could be."
ahhhh, m....
BIG
grateful
exoblessed smiles
from
me
to you!!!
Do you see me smiling? Buying a ticket to freedom with a smile...such a small and beautiful price...I'm in!
Insert a big, emphatic, holy smile here :-)
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hello again... this is a reply to your comment on my last blog post on the book Masters: Collage...
you asked me what would I choose if I was the curator of a book-- I am afraid it would probably be all the subdued colors, minimal with calligraphy stuff-- which would probably get boring after awhile :-).
Randel Plowman who curated this book looked for a variety of styles, colors, processes, and philosophies--
A good thought to tuck in my pocket for today... thank you.
thank you :)
hugs!
Do you know the rainy smiles...
After times of tears the sun breaks through again...
Those are among the best smiles.
:-)
(been sitting here thinking of what else to say. I can think of nothing :-) Smiles, warm thoughts ... and silence, over the sea to you :-)
On this day I will smile more and be free... roxanne
sometimes
I wonder
where your head
must be
in order to write
like that.
what things are drifting through your world..
it struck me as so profoundly sad.
I hope these days of June bring you smiles and freedom to watch the sunrise and write... roxanne
I wish your pockets fill with smiles today.
I stare at my sea and think of you.
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