tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52360027575760691722024-02-07T19:43:40.333-06:00'Brushed By An AngelBrushedByAnAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13732643196752807876noreply@blogger.comBlogger121125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236002757576069172.post-80074561570714256662013-05-11T10:43:00.004-05:002013-05-11T10:43:31.376-05:00Happy Mother's Day<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/135/392BEFC30EB4D899A6FEB11272CB7D69.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a>BrushedByAnAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13732643196752807876noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236002757576069172.post-45187343237525235802012-05-27T10:25:00.000-05:002012-05-27T10:25:09.638-05:00Happy Anniversary to Us - 46 years and still going strong<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBvrN5Ls2ZaUruYvOqkAnuYbQNGPKx9XX4_UnkBvMSXwtQWMc7IahC90q-amAEp33YWVD02I-dkmxvY169mEI-oMzn0nYd_Aua4suPWthlwpmCmxYk20bOUB3xACTYojG2ez5t-a4-Ryg7/s1600/wedding+hands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" qba="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBvrN5Ls2ZaUruYvOqkAnuYbQNGPKx9XX4_UnkBvMSXwtQWMc7IahC90q-amAEp33YWVD02I-dkmxvY169mEI-oMzn0nYd_Aua4suPWthlwpmCmxYk20bOUB3xACTYojG2ez5t-a4-Ryg7/s320/wedding+hands.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mr. C and I celebrated our 46th Wedding Anniversary this week. I have mentioned before that I married at the tender age of 16 to a young military man. Thinking back on the many roads we have been down brought to mind the question that is asked by so many - How can two people stay together for that many years? I don't know the answer but I read the letter Paul Newman supposedly gave his wife on their wedding day and I think he might have had the right answer. It goes like this:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Paul Newman's letter to his wife on their wedding day: “ Happiness in marriage is not something that just happens. A good marriage must be created. In the Art of Marriage, the little things are the big things. It is never being too old to hold hands. It is remembering to say ‘I love you’ at least once a day. It is never going to sleep angry. It is at no time taking the other for granted; the courtship should not end with the honeymoon; it should continue through all the years. It is having a mutual sense of values and common objectives. It is standing together facing the world. It is forming a circle of love that gathers in the whole family. It is doing things for each other, not in the attitude of duty or sacrifice, but in the spirit of joy. It is speaking words of appreciation and demonstrating gratitude in thoughtful ways. It is not expecting the husband to wear a halo or the wife to have the wings of an angel. It is not looking for perfection in each other. It is cultivating flexibility, patience, understanding and a sense of humor. It is having the capacity to forgive and forget. It is giving each other an atmosphere in which each can grow. It is finding rooms for things of the spirit. It is a common search for the good and the beautiful. It is establishing a relationship in which the independence is equal, dependence is mutual and obligation is reciprocal. It is not only marrying the right partner, it is being the right partner." </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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As I have written in the past, I have a lot of sisters. My mother had nine girls and two boys -<br />
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So life must have been hectic for her with that many girls in a house with only one bathroom. Each of my sisters has something that is unique just to them. And they fuss and argue but when the chips are down you know you can count on them to be there for you. Heaven help anyone who gets in the middle of one of their arguments - my brothers-in-law learned long ago that if you try to intervene with the sisters they will all turn on you. One of my older sisters, Barbara, who lives on their own mountain in Pennsylvania, came for a visit this month with my fantastic brother-in-law, Zeke. We spent a lot of time going to antique shops, flea markets, yard sales, etc. Although she is older she has a lot more energy than I do. A short nap and she is ready to go again. <br />
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She cooked large pots of spaghetti sauce, stuffed shells, manicotti, and vegetable soup. My freezer is overflowing!! You already know I am not a good cook so my family is thrilled that there is something in the freezer. Then we visited with the other sisters (with the exception of one who lives in Texas), we sat on the swing and talked, we spent time with the grandchildren, we fished, and I nearly scared her to death when the tire tread came off on the freeway (not a retread, apparently Continental Tires have a habit of doing this). It was very scary but I managed to get the car to the side of the road, and then after the repairs we shopped some more. During this time my wonderful brother-in-law, Zeke, built an extension on my deck to house our grill. This way the grill will not be under the porch roof - what genius!! And installed new stairs! <br />
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I am linking up with Ms. Beverly this week for <a href="http://howsweetthesound.typepad.com/">Pink Saturday</a>. These lovely little pink crochet booties were found in a local antique shop. I didn't know they were pink until I washed them! Aren't they darling? Just imagine the little feet that once wore them. Happy Pink Saturday, y'all.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Don't you just love her? </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Meet you over at <a href="http://howsweetthesound.typepad.com/">How Sweet the Sound for Pink Saturday</a>!!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/135/392BEFC30EB4D899A6FEB11272CB7D69.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a></div>BrushedByAnAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13732643196752807876noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236002757576069172.post-6851107196582243772012-02-26T22:36:00.000-06:002012-02-26T22:36:21.992-06:00From the Craft Room...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Welcome to the Etsy Cottage Style Craft Room Party. Here we will show you what we are working on in our studios. I made a promise to myself this year that I would pull out all of the unfinished projects and complete them. I have some really old projects still waiting to have the final touches added to them but I have procrastinated for years on some of them. For instance, this pretty calla lily was started in 2009 - all I had to finish was the stamen but I hung it in my studio with every intention of getting back to it. Well, I finally did - I finished it last week and it is heading to a new home. (I love calla lilies and have several more I want to paint).</div><br />
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I am also not a person who wins a lot of things but I feel I am very lucky in so many ways. So when I do win I get very excited. And especially when it happens at the end of the year. I had forgotten about entering Rita's (<a href="http://mammabellarte.blogspot.com/2011/12/and-winner-is.html">mammabellearte</a>) giveaway so when she emailed me and said I won - I was over the moon happy!! Such beautiful handmade items - I could hardly wait. Some were being made just for me so I knew I had to wait a bit to get them but within a week or so I started receiving my items. <br />
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My first package came in with this beautiful apron - don't you just love the green pocket<br />
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Then there is this perfect third hand - a vice which can hold a multitude of things while crafting or painting - love it!<br />
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This was exciting - a few days later a box arrived with all the following lovelies - the pink and black tissue paper was almost too pretty to unwrap - I will definitely be keeping that. <br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">And that's not all - I received an email last weekend saying my handmade spoon necklace was on it's way - I just know it is going to be wonderful - I will post a pic as soon as it arrives. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">It's time to get back to the easel as I have a lot of things to paint this year and hopefully purge my painting studio. Until next time....</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Wouldn't you know it, just fifteen minutes after posting the above my spoon necklace came it - These were hand stamped by Suzie at <a href="mailto:VintageSusiesandWings@blogspot.com">VintageSusiesandWings@blogspot.com</a>. <br />
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CHRISTMAS SPIRIT - I am the Christmas spirit!<br />
I enter the home of poverty, causing pale faced children to open their eyes wide, in pleased wonder.<br />
I cause the miser's clutched hand to relax, and thus paint a bright spot on his soul.<br />
I cause the aged to renew their youth and to laugh in the old, glad way.<br />
I keep romance alive in the heart of childhood, and brighten sleep with dreams woven in magic.<br />
I cause eager fee to climb dark stairways with filled baskets, leaving behind hearts amazed at the goodness of the world.<br />
I cause the prodigal to pause a moment on his wild, wasteful way, and send to anxious love some little token that releases glad tears - tears which wash away the hard lines of sorrow.<br />
I enter dark prison cells, reminding scarred manhood of what might have been, and pointing forward to good days yet to be.<br />
I come softly into the still, white home of pain, and lips that are too weak to speak, just tremble in silent, eloquent gratitude.<br />
In a thousand ways I cause the weary world to look up into the face of God, and for a little moment forget the things that are small and wretched.<br />
I am the Christmas Spirit!!<br />
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Isn't that beautiful? Christmas - probably the only word in the English language that can immediately bring a smile to the face no matter the age. The excitement that stirs in every soul - not for anticipated gifts but for the presence of loved ones, the memories of those who have passed, and for the love that both have brought to our lives. <br />
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I wish each of you peace in your heart this Christmas season. And much love and happiness in the coming new year.<br />
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<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/135/392BEFC30EB4D899A6FEB11272CB7D69.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a>BrushedByAnAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13732643196752807876noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236002757576069172.post-68907529817453305192011-12-10T17:30:00.000-06:002011-12-10T17:30:17.322-06:00I wish you Peace, Joy, and Hope...<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeCS4DB7sjIz0bkNTGn76mgKhE0nUs_2g06sXT4r3Qh2f7rGtEXzxW2KLI8m53d4QqN2UnpqtUdYZzLMmd_Hllf1k0j58fbs8ZoLGU9R7XtdwNidUdrk-7Hlt5k5wUxHOgU87auWGX4tnJ/s1600/CIMG6073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="172" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeCS4DB7sjIz0bkNTGn76mgKhE0nUs_2g06sXT4r3Qh2f7rGtEXzxW2KLI8m53d4QqN2UnpqtUdYZzLMmd_Hllf1k0j58fbs8ZoLGU9R7XtdwNidUdrk-7Hlt5k5wUxHOgU87auWGX4tnJ/s200/CIMG6073.JPG" width="200" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> I wish you Peace, Joy and Hope this Christmas season. Painting ornaments has been my major task these past few months. But as Christmas dra<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOmC-DyJMFFj2gYWsBAqoOyayq1-lM-csI1dzbFAu7H4n_f8GVemOrA4-Elu54fVe6fOaF5yt9mv6wDZRWaUoCQcKIV3DW3jPIJwIQPwl4xrMJE-jZyIRfWNnvjz39VzHv6cFx24B6OKRV/s1600/CIMG6069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 150px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 179px;"><img border="0" height="162" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOmC-DyJMFFj2gYWsBAqoOyayq1-lM-csI1dzbFAu7H4n_f8GVemOrA4-Elu54fVe6fOaF5yt9mv6wDZRWaUoCQcKIV3DW3jPIJwIQPwl4xrMJE-jZyIRfWNnvjz39VzHv6cFx24B6OKRV/s200/CIMG6069.JPG" width="200" /></a>ws nearer I slow down my painting so I can do my holiday shopping for my children and grandchildren. Mind you, I shop throughout t<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglqJyo_5sTcMSEIiOGl4gLs__KUfvraMz-96N4gYKNHgygYeAfEJvA8MAYWOoo3NQXgZztO4fiXCdDekLX5WLKxL8Gf7hCbhvqSZq6VZMQrLFfp_UaB5jb5SnSG5AAu0VoZ_j-piezi-By/s1600/CIMG6065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="166" mda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglqJyo_5sTcMSEIiOGl4gLs__KUfvraMz-96N4gYKNHgygYeAfEJvA8MAYWOoo3NQXgZztO4fiXCdDekLX5WLKxL8Gf7hCbhvqSZq6VZMQrLFfp_UaB5jb5SnSG5AAu0VoZ_j-piezi-By/s200/CIMG6065.JPG" width="200" /></a>he year but for the high ticket items I wait until I know for sure they really want it. Here are three of my favorite, Peace, Joy, and Hope- wish I could have found one that said Love but I was lucky to be able to purchase these when I did. Many of the stores are completely out by now. Each one is painted in a soft sage green with pink roses - one of these days I will start to add holly leaves to my roses - I just never liked painting them!!</div><br />
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I hope you will join us at <a href="http://howsweetthesound.typepad.com/my_weblog/2011/12/pink-saturday-december-10-2011.html">How Sweet the Sound Pink Saturday.</a> <br />
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<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/135/392BEFC30EB4D899A6FEB11272CB7D69.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a>BrushedByAnAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13732643196752807876noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236002757576069172.post-84333865297357132322011-12-02T10:09:00.000-06:002011-12-02T10:09:52.010-06:00How Did It Get So Late ....<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiphqYnolQ95q6gprH3GB14AfrqIqwHUjxOJCgZzmM6aLOPif1vO_Ql-yxp-TArdNpiCYOpv9OLa833HPmAi6BpyZRgSfzQt-06ilRca5-Zhyphenhyphenfc8wrL6e0w8NfFV9N9zMAB51tu5PKuii9i/s1600/CIMG6035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="291" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiphqYnolQ95q6gprH3GB14AfrqIqwHUjxOJCgZzmM6aLOPif1vO_Ql-yxp-TArdNpiCYOpv9OLa833HPmAi6BpyZRgSfzQt-06ilRca5-Zhyphenhyphenfc8wrL6e0w8NfFV9N9zMAB51tu5PKuii9i/s320/CIMG6035.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">“How did it get so late so soon? </div><div style="text-align: center;">It's night before it's afternoon. </div><div style="text-align: center;">December is here before it's June. </div><div style="text-align: center;">My goodness how the time has flewn. </div><div style="text-align: center;">How did it get so late so soon?” </div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">I love Dr. Seuss and this is one of my favorite quotes from him - doesn't it just fit for this time of the year. I am hosting our annual Christmas party for my painting friends tomorrow and it seems like it was just a few months ago that we were together for the same thing!! </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;">How precious! I love pink, too! I'm a new follower now...#100! Congrats on lots of happy followers! ♥ </span><br />
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Congratulations, Diane. I will start painting your ornaments today and have them out to you by the end of the week. And there will be a little something extra since you were my 100th follower. <br />
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For Thanksgiving this year I am sharing with you one of my favorite artist's, Frances Brundage, Thanksgiving Greeting Post Card. I am not sure who is more scared on that post card - the turkey or the little boy!! I hope y'all have a wonderful Thanksgiving Day, full of family, friends, love, and laughter - and a little turkey always completes the day!!<br />
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Now, as you know I love to teach painting every chance I get. This week I taught this sweet Santa to a group of my painting club friends. You never know what they will show up with to paint on - small round wood salad bowls, a triangle shaped wood purse - as for me I painted mine on a 13" silver tray. I love silver but I do not like cleaning it so once it has reached a point of no return - on with the paint. Haven't decided what I will do with it yet - perhaps I will display it on a small tripod or maybe I will list it in my shop. I really do not need another Christmas platter or decoration - my husband had a storage building built just to hold the decorations!! But you can never have too many when there are grandchildren around - they have always wanted to "take this home with me" every year so I must have more!! So, I am off to Old Tyme Pottery this morning even though it is freezing outside (it was suppose to get down to 38 degrees last night but thank goodness it will be back up to 78 degrees by Tuesday). Just can't stand the cold!<br />
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I know this is really not pink but I was running out of things to write about. It does have a pink rose, hope that counts. Check out <a href="http://howsweetthesound.typepad.com/my_weblog/2011/11/pink-saturday-november-12-2001.html">Pink Saturday at Ms. Beverly's</a>.<br />
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<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/135/392BEFC30EB4D899A6FEB11272CB7D69.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a>BrushedByAnAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13732643196752807876noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236002757576069172.post-37984594695958651502011-11-06T12:10:00.002-06:002011-11-08T16:55:53.807-06:00I am having a Christmas giveaway...3 little snowmen<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">If y<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMa-cTMMFM-YFp8es1YViTNiCdu0-A0XfeHegcLTndqDsnKwsOgsMg_AWEyHg2PGTuXLY10XN6HVEzuEBdIe2ZyzRYat477BI0fSsTImsYyjbtGtf1m3R7I0foNu40RMskidGaLrZJVdC4/s1600/snowman+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="173" ida="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMa-cTMMFM-YFp8es1YViTNiCdu0-A0XfeHegcLTndqDsnKwsOgsMg_AWEyHg2PGTuXLY10XN6HVEzuEBdIe2ZyzRYat477BI0fSsTImsYyjbtGtf1m3R7I0foNu40RMskidGaLrZJVdC4/s200/snowman+2.jpg" width="200" /></a>ou have been following me you know I love pink - but I also love blue, lavender, browns, reds - almost any color - but my least favorite is orange - I only like it in the fall. At any rate, I am having a Pink Christmas giveaway - but wait - if pink isn't your color I will custom paint the ornament in your choice of colors. You have several chances to win and are not complicated at all. </div><br />
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1. If you are not already a follower become one and you have one chance of winning.<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">That's it - easy-peasy!! I will host another giveaway in a few weeks so stay tuned. I will be busy painting and sewing up until the week before Christmas - I do need a few days to shop! </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
I forgot to tell you the date of the drawing will be 15 November. OOPS, I forgot to tell you that the giveaway is for a set of three ornaments as you see on the left.!!</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYbelgFiDD4AmhpoXV3HmS5xZt3vKbvb8HEQb06gxiUc6t2n_-F8CYiv2l0zYz1HnLXmF5qHChBLr2NaKAXfALeCZZlsSySQ3nJsJ1BJlWZpvqcnaAC6wzjYODIACiy0fI3rxfCaj0H2zu/s1600/snowman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="183" ida="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYbelgFiDD4AmhpoXV3HmS5xZt3vKbvb8HEQb06gxiUc6t2n_-F8CYiv2l0zYz1HnLXmF5qHChBLr2NaKAXfALeCZZlsSySQ3nJsJ1BJlWZpvqcnaAC6wzjYODIACiy0fI3rxfCaj0H2zu/s200/snowman.jpg" width="200" /></a> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/135/392BEFC30EB4D899A6FEB11272CB7D69.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a></div>BrushedByAnAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13732643196752807876noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236002757576069172.post-89875973183909806182011-10-30T02:40:00.000-05:002011-10-30T02:40:48.193-05:00Snow??? Not!<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidjZip8ep2GeV1OuJKyPViE6BQmHkWGpS_O6qnGAYQWwiZzIOOkm_vnxja0EG70miOpDWgsiR6FfSYu_g8S88AWC4Q0JNdS9AF1hzgv6GHje67LVoMKlFR5_HSDZPAHpOEftmFhGdSW5mr/s1600/CIMG5489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" ida="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidjZip8ep2GeV1OuJKyPViE6BQmHkWGpS_O6qnGAYQWwiZzIOOkm_vnxja0EG70miOpDWgsiR6FfSYu_g8S88AWC4Q0JNdS9AF1hzgv6GHje67LVoMKlFR5_HSDZPAHpOEftmFhGdSW5mr/s320/CIMG5489.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>I spoke with my sister in Pennsylvania and she told me it was snowing on her mountain!! I can't even imagine snow anytime of the year - but it seems to be a bit early for the good folks in Pennsylvania. I am sure it is a beauty to look at especially when it is covering the ground. So, for her, I am sending pictures of her home state - Florida. I want her to remember what it is like here - this isn't snow even though it is the same color - it is the beautiful sands of Pensacola Beach after the storm washed ashore and covered the roads. When we drove down Fort Pickens Road the mounds of sand made me wonder if this is what it looks like when the snow is shoveled to the side of the road. So, for you Barbara, Florida beckons - if it gets too bad up there in the mountains - head for home. We might be able to give you the look without the cold and wet!! <br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/135/392BEFC30EB4D899A6FEB11272CB7D69.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a></div>BrushedByAnAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13732643196752807876noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236002757576069172.post-37863534633751441262011-10-28T12:03:00.002-05:002011-10-28T15:35:01.316-05:00Happy Pink "Christmas Ornament" Saturday<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDiT946bnJg7rc7EElpvRIX4hsjazb2EZboAuNR29FOU98GI_J0gJkpt-HEKMnYH5nkZvr_6967nSkt0Vv7OivOSef24R5PbYRAc3wKH6xuZKS4gZJd6F4803ih2f9IB-PdAUE5RYu_-Y0/s1600/CIMG5784.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="160" ida="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDiT946bnJg7rc7EElpvRIX4hsjazb2EZboAuNR29FOU98GI_J0gJkpt-HEKMnYH5nkZvr_6967nSkt0Vv7OivOSef24R5PbYRAc3wKH6xuZKS4gZJd6F4803ih2f9IB-PdAUE5RYu_-Y0/s200/CIMG5784.JPG" width="200" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1-aqPWvKa351zdJzZAxLEaa0jzKMwbz1t8CrIz2nCBwEbGMLywYavc-FritJLQnGQCvabUMg8SQvRwFnzP67uNsZablmb_x6idEbJmAl24WJ7JqAlZs5LDuQQ6Fhci1KWJ7RkUVCDYpD4/s1600/CIMG5785.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="193" ida="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1-aqPWvKa351zdJzZAxLEaa0jzKMwbz1t8CrIz2nCBwEbGMLywYavc-FritJLQnGQCvabUMg8SQvRwFnzP67uNsZablmb_x6idEbJmAl24WJ7JqAlZs5LDuQQ6Fhci1KWJ7RkUVCDYpD4/s200/CIMG5785.JPG" width="200" /></a> I simply love painting ornaments! But I find it much more interesting to paint on items you would not normally think of as an ornament. As most decorative painters do, I have painted many spoon ornaments and lightbulbs. Items you can find in most any home - and it is a great way to recycle. These are a few of the spoons I painted this year. They are painted in the soft blues and pinks that are so popular but I do have some painted in the traditional colors. Santas, snowmen, beach scenes, country scenes and of course, the popular roses and daisies. By the end of the holidays I rarely have any left between my<a href="http://brushedbyanangel.etsy.com/"> ETSY</a> shop and the art show I do each year - and the special orders I still receive from my customers who frequented my brick and mortar store many years ago. I feel honored that they look forward to their special ornaments each year. I am joining Ms. Beverly at <a href="http://howsweetthesound.typepad.com/my_weblog/2011/10/pink-saturday-october-29-2011.html">How Sweet the Sound</a> later today for this week's Pink Saturday. Come on over and check out what all the other participants are posting. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/135/392BEFC30EB4D899A6FEB11272CB7D69.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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Did you see the notice at the top of my page? Only 62 days left til Christmas!! That isn't enough time for me to get everything done - but I am ahead of the game in some ways. I shop throughout the year for presents for my children, the trick is trying to keep them from finding them - and for me to find them when it is time to put them under the tree. I have been known to hide them so well we don't find them until the next year. <br />
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My daughter loves to shop in my house - she will go from room to room and look for things to decorate her home. I don't mind since I have too much stuff anyway. She has deleted everything from my guest bath - including the soap (she liked the color), she found a small table, curtains, and paintings for her place. Last night as she was shopping she found a drawer of stocking stuffers I had purchased in New York this past summer. With some really fast maneuvering, I managed to get the drawer shut before she emptied it - she managed only to get a book mark out. Now I am off to find a new hiding place for everything in that drawer. I suppose I should just place everything in one of those Rubbermaid containers but that would make it too easy so I am thinking under the bed - no one ever looks under there!!<br />
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<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/135/392BEFC30EB4D899A6FEB11272CB7D69.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a>BrushedByAnAngelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13732643196752807876noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5236002757576069172.post-43672446938480564712011-10-07T15:09:00.001-05:002011-10-07T15:10:27.145-05:00Save the tatas---<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqy3wICWBtqu67-GrheavMnIGlHYNcqZx70MiqjyHZJ0i6b_QoigB5iYJ9aEmBUngyFdFtNpY1khDLOTzP6AqAcN5h4YPjcCAn-B5tn3Swc11Y7M8grQM96Jk8X8g4Urs1yNEHXVrlwhr1/s1600/boobie+ornie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqy3wICWBtqu67-GrheavMnIGlHYNcqZx70MiqjyHZJ0i6b_QoigB5iYJ9aEmBUngyFdFtNpY1khDLOTzP6AqAcN5h4YPjcCAn-B5tn3Swc11Y7M8grQM96Jk8X8g4Urs1yNEHXVrlwhr1/s1600/boobie+ornie.jpg" /></a>Happy Pink Saturday, yall. My older sister was diagnosed with breast cancer about ten years ago. After months of chemo and radiation she is now cancer free. In honor of her and the struggles she went through with this disease - and because she is a very funny person and can appreciate my humor, this ornament is for her. Stop by <a href="http://howsweetthesound.typepad.com/my_weblog/">How Sweet the Sound</a> and see what other lovelies the ladies have come up with. </div>(Sorry about the second post, I had to come back and add the photo)<br />
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