Teacup
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Pots, pots and more pots. Thats me. Once I got my hands on clay I knew where my soul lay. As you can see I also love pics of nature. Have taken pics for years but never done anything with them apart from the odd birthday card . So here goes with Bubbling.
Pottery and trees and flowers and vegie gardens and gardens in general and books and movies and origami and laughing (especially with my young son) and close friends and chocolate and real coffee (with cream) and my sisters and my mum and dad and driving and autumn misty mornings and the smell of rain after its been dry and letters from the UK and crunching through leaves and finding shells on the beach…..just a few otherthings that make up me
My Images And Writing Do Not Belong To The Public Domain. All images and writing are copyright © Teacup. All Rights Reserved. Copying, altering, displaying or redistribution of any of these writings or images without written permission from the author/artist is strictly prohibited.
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Teacup is a member of # 1 ARTISTS OF REDBUBBLE , ! Creative Writing & Poetry !, ! ♥♥♥Love Is (Join us!)♥♥♥ !, " ' Too Bright ' ", *A Beautiful Blur, Abstracts from Nature, All About Flowers, All Around the Styles, All Out Emotion, All That is Nature (Photography Only), All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Australia! You're Standing In it...., Australian Wildlife, Backyard Macro and Closeups (3 a day), Backyard Photography (NO MACROS, DOGS, CATS, INSECTS, SKYSCAPES), Bee & Wasp Passions, Bits and Pieces , Blooming Trees - 2 per day, Bokeh, Color Me a Rainbow (Current Color: BLACK [No FLowers]), Core [C.O.R.E], Creative, Talented, and Unknown, Fabulous Flowers, First Things, For the Love of Cats , 1 image a day , Freedom In Words & Art, Fungilicious, Green!, If it doesn't belong, Insects, Bugs and Creepy Crawlies (2 A Day), Just Fun, Kid Power!, Live, Love, Dream: , Made By Nature - {2 a day} - {Nature images only!}, Masterpieces: Literary Workshop, Midnight Ramblers, Mysteries of the Common, Nature's Wonders, Out of the Blue (75%+ Blue), PostCard Style (Describe your image please) Limit 2 per day), Protaceae Family - 2 per day, Purple Passion Gallery. 2 per day , Safe Haven, SEA, Sets of Two, Shameless Self-Promotion, Shapes & Patterns - Limit of 2 images per day, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, Simply White Artwork Gallery - 95% White !, South West Art and Photography- Two images a day limit., Spring Blooms - 2 per day, The Passion of Couples, The Sensual Word, THE SISTERHOOD, The true beauty, The Woman Photographer **7 Submissions a week only please**, Trees - 2 images per day with trees as the focal point, Twisted Tales, Vibration in Art and Verse - VAVoom!, Voices of the Dark and the Deep, Western Australia (3 per day), Who are YOU to Judge? and WMG.
Journal Entries
Woohoo thanks for the Feature of my "Cornflakes inspired piece" in The Passion of Couples
Posted 12 days ago, 12 comments so far.
Two Features for The Photograph!
Posted about 1 month ago, 4 comments so far.
Feature in Artists of Redbubble
Posted about 1 month ago, 10 comments so far.
Thanks for the feature in Midnight Ramblers
Posted 2 months ago, 12 comments so far.
Re my first writing feature......
Posted 2 months ago, 6 comments so far.
First writing feature
Posted 2 months ago, 5 comments so far.
aarrgghhhhh
Posted 3 months ago, 5 comments so far.
Art
Writing
Heaven and Earth
two souls connected across the divide of heaven and earth. their lovemaking entwining them as one, it was not to be…
Yesterday, tomorrow, today...
In silence they flow for the what if’s / of the maybe’s
It would be cornflakes every morning from now on...
she couldn’t stand it anymore… no more marmalade… she wanted cornflakes this morning!! she wrapped her legs around him, his thickness slowly opening her as he pushed himself insid…
Starvation of our intellect
interests beyond the latest gadgets / gizzmoes / flat screen / wide screen / Wii a life away
Oceans deep
The moment passed. Both stood still, aware that this was shared by another…
The Photograph
A lifeless form, still iridescent in its beauty but no longer able to dance through the breeze on its delicate wings… and each time a little more of me dies inside…
