turquoise


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turquoise
Age: 45
City: Kearsley
Country: United Kingdom
Joined: Jan 2009

I am a creative and spiritual person a positive and upbeat person I love goodness happiness, love and light I enjoy drawing painting and sculpting I love writing and love singing and acting anything to do with the arts I have a lovely family my soulmate, my three children and a little grand daughter too, I also feel very lucky and pleased to own a pure bred Russian Arab Mare called Kadera who foals in April 09, I have pagan tendencies and enjoy the company of like minded people, although I am eclectic in my tastes and embrace all cultures tribes creeds and religion. SOmetimes I fell like I am a born writer its like I am plugged in when i write and I try to paint with words I want people to feel what Im feeling using their senses and when I paint and draw I want people to feel the soul coming through I am ready to start unleashing my creativity on Red bubble as I feel it needs to be out of me to breathe to go on its own journey these ideas have been inside me long enough and I hope when you see what I create you will agree
love and Light. Turquoise.x

Journal Entries

A New World

Posted 5 months ago.

work in progress

Posted 6 months ago.

bubblesite

Posted 8 months ago.

changes

Posted 8 months ago.

Need to progress

Posted 8 months ago, 2 comments so far.

back from Malaysia

Posted 8 months ago.

Random thoughts

Posted 9 months ago.

Writing

Beaudicca- My first Foal- Part two -the birth.

Kadera, my mare stood, whilst around her in the lush pastures, the other mares grazed, the elegant Prima a stunning Liver Chestnut, Leishah a Russian Arab mare elegant and refined, with the knowledge …

My first Foal

I remember when life was easy, horse life a way of life just her my stunning chestnut russian arab mare, graceful strong and very spiritual she could read the wind for messages, stop eating her food a…

Thaipussam February 09

Thirty degrees and very sunny, throngs of people of all nationalities gather at a temple to start the awesome annual pilgramage to honour Lord Muruga cries of vel vel, which mean spear spear, as brig…

Morocco a memory

When Joy divided itself into segments and sold itself to sin, when I saw you and you were a star in the heaven of my thoughts, I would walk wearing velvet and breathing gently, the faint smell of a c…

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