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Great Danes, Siamese Cats, fiesta, fighter planes, matador and gardenias

There must be a drawing in here for me…but I cant draw airplanes and flowers just dont interest me right now. Maybe Great Danes and Cats…. I have to write this dream down before I forget it. I was walking around downtown during a fiesta and I ran into an old friend…it turned out to be my husband when I first met him long hair and all. We wandered around until we ran into more friends and they took us to their house. The rooms had really tall ceilings and the walls were all painted different colours each. ONe doorway had a curving Alhambra type arch and the inner part had blue and white tiles inlaid. I sat on a staircase behind a man in a big rocking chair. They were playing a recording from the fiesta of Mariachi music and in the background you could hear a woman singing traditional J…

Lost & Confused

If anyone has noticed a lack of comments on their artwork by me lately…it’s the new layout. I’m still lost and confused …and I admit lazy. Gettting used to the new layout seems like such a bother when I know in a few months they’ll change it again.

New RB Layout

Still not used to the new layout. I am checking out other people’s artwork less than I used to do and dont feel the urge to post my artwork as much. Started to add this to all the groups I normally post art in that accept journals but even that seems like too much trouble. I am uninspired and lost by the new layout. Maybe it is because there are too many changes of the layout too often. Just when I got used to one style they changed it again.

I dreamed....

I dreamed that we (my family) were at a retirement home/hotel. The Monty Python cast was with us and everyone was very properly excited because we were going to have a Boy’s Night Out. Dont ask why I was there. There was a lot of joking and carrying on as we approached the closed French doors of a Tea Room. Yes, I know…Boy’s Night Out/Tea Room dont mix but this was a very British/Monty Python dream. And yes, John Cleese was doing silly walks. Well, when we opened the doors the room was filled with "mature"ladies and the squeals of excitement rattled the chandeliers. There were a lot of very comical double takes and fumbling on the part of the gentlemen as they adjusted to a Date Night but then everyone begin pairing off. At this point, Steve ( a local dealing in illicit items) app…

I dreamed....

I dreamed that we (my family) were at a retirement home/hotel. The Monty Python cast was with us and everyone was very properly excited because we were going to have a Boy’s Night Out. Dont ask why I was there. There was a lot of joking and carrying on as we approached the closed French doors of a Tea Room. Yes, I know…Boy’s Night Out/Tea Room dont mix but this was a very British/Monty Python dream. And yes, John Cleese was doing silly walks. Well, when we opened the doors the room was filled with "mature"ladies and the squeals of excitement rattled the chandeliers. There were a lot of very comical double takes and fumbling on the part of the gentlemen as they adjusted to a Date Night but then everyone begin pairing off. At this point, Steve ( a local dealing in illicit items) app…

Drowning Doesn’t Look Like Drowning

Drowning Doesn’t Look Like Drowning

“Drowning is almost always a deceptively quiet event. The waving, splashing, and yelling that dramatic conditioning (television) prepares us to look for, is rarely seen in real life.”

I’ve pulled one person from a pool and one from a lake. People around them had no idea they were drowning. Not at all like the movies. Very quiet. They both almost unnoticed slipped under the water.

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