I have no idea why this post is titled as such. But maybe it's true? I have been going, going, going, and this afternoon my body said, WAIT, slow down. Read a little, relax a little...
But my brain said, hang on I still want to do this and this and this... And guess what? I am here typing so I guess I have not totally listened to my body yet, but I will as soon as I get a few minutes with you ;)
Oh and, before I forget, remember the dolls that were in the cover story of Art Doll Quarterly magazine in the fall?
They are back in my shop. They have been on so many journeys, and quite frankly, after all their excitement with shows and magazines, they are just over me completely for putting them in giant bell jar. Their magic vibes are bursting at the seams...
They want to keep having enchanting voyages, maybe with you? Anyhow, you can find them in my shop ;) In my shop is the only place I have offered them for sale to date...
As for me and paper flowers. I hate to admit this but. I feel kind of funny. Like, a tad achy, a tad not myself. OH NO! I have not had a real cold in 2 years. I hope to all hopes I am not getting sick. I am the saddest sick girl on the planet, I don't like it one lil' bit, not one lil' bit I tell ya...
This afternoon, I sat on the edge of my bed for a moment feeling a little noodley, and then I felt this intense delightment surrounding me.
Could it have been fairies? That or I have increasing nutcake tendencies...
I peeked out the window looking for signs...
There is something about the sun setting and glimmering through the trees that is positively holding my heart captive these days.
The other day, under that very tree I see through my window, Mister Lovee and I stood, his arm around me. I said, I never want this (this meaning this pleasant love and life we are having) to end. He squeezed me tight, and both of us let a tear slowly roll down our cheek... How did we get so darn sentimental, sheeeesh ;)
(nevermind the wood post)
What can I say. It is a simple, happy little life. Amazing what kind of life a person can have when they let go of expectations, and just embrace things in the very way that they are...
As I end my day cutting paper flowers I notice that Mister Lovee and I kind of look like these two, haha!
So, I hope I don't get sick. I hope, I hope, I hope... Wait, don't I need ruby red slippers clicking while I say that?
My Fairy Manny Godfather (Godfather?) just walked in with ginger, oranges, garlic and a chicken, and soup (I was having pitiful veggie soup when he said he'd be right home with real lovely goods). Soooo, wish me luck...
Got any super duper secrets to avoid getting sick when you feel a slight wind of it coming your way?
I have had a hearty dose of vitamin C, soup, water, juice... I think I have some Airborne somewhere...
See you soooooooooon!
♥ ,V
ps: Wonderland has been ringing my door bell, the party is one month away, still lots of time for anyone who wants, to sign up...
I can't wait, I send crescent moon dreams your way, for your party planning ;)
(click on images for better view)
pss: I am still listening to Tori Amos' new album, and I think I am falling in love with Maybe California... The lyrics, all their wishes...
psss: My fresh honey, garlic, ginger tea is now served, eeeeeeps! (Mister's secret remedy)
