I ignored my squeak.
I admired and envied those who were bold enough to live the creative life - of those who listened to their squeak.
Now... now I am braver, and trying to live the dream, to finally embrace the squeak.
It is time. I am uncorked, I am developing, deepening and evolving. I am un-bottled.
(Please excuse the photo - crap lighting and i-phone do not a great photo make! I will update when I am get home later this week)
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I am glad I found your blog , I love your work !
ReplyDeleteThat's beautiful! I love your idea here, and your character is so full of longing!
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