I am packing up boxes. I am shedding old
things. I am choosing different beautiful things to keep or give away. My
seashells, pinecones, and rocks are staying with me. They are my favorite
decorations and when I am gone they will go back where they came from. Nothing
can compare to the art of GOD so why not use it, look at it, and enjoy it. I do
not need some man created obelisk no matter how lovely or inspiring. Leave
those for the people that enjoy and find wonder and beauty in those things. I am
keeping the paintings and prints I have gathered over the years. I am in a quandary
over the prints in my room that I have never in 16 years ever framed. I have
stapled them up and taken them down and stapled them back up in the next house
and next apartment and the next house and the next and they are so full holes
but look so perfect with what I am trying to say about me in my bedroom I
loathe parting with them. I need something to inspire me in a different
direction in my room or figure out a new and different way to use these prints.
Let me further add that the redecorating budget for my room is $10.
I am really going to move somewhere. That
thought just struck me, a little in shock now. I have no idea where or when I
am just getting ready. Maybe a local apartment or maybe Austin, maybe Cedar Lake
California, maybe Maine, maybe across the street just to irritate the hate-filled
neighbors…hahaha
What is wrong with women? I take Shaggy to
a hairdresser yesterday and I have no make-up, my clothes do not match, my hair
is dirty and every hairdresser in the place mean mugs me? What is up with that?
I am old enough to be their mother? I am not competition for men, food,
jewelry, shoes or a jeweled Tiffany i-phone case. I am sure I am not interested
in what they are interested in what is their issue?
Lady Tamarawww.LochaberHighlandEstates.com remembers a Realtor up by Bear
Lake giving her his card last year…..where did it go? Looking……. Hey maybe I
can find an old unloved painted lady in some po-dunk Texas town that needs my
love….
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