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lucky Senior Member
since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601Idaho 
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[This message has been edited by lucky (edited 06-01-2000).] |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Whew...what a dream that was...as always, your imagery is grand  |
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lucky Senior Member
since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601Idaho |
Oh..! Ruth, Didn't mean to disturb your rest... I know Owl's sleep through the day. But then, what of their nights..? If I could paint a portrait, of this life in which I've led, and somehow sketch a story, of the visions in my head, I'd start out with a canvas, stretched tightly in a frame, and in the bottom corner, I'd leave room to sign my name. (Michelle A. Bartley) |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Many lives are lived under comforters...I wish I could remember them all...you have done a great job! |
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Meadowmuse Member Elite
since 1999-12-27
Posts 3263 |
Loved your techno~dream...and then the wake up...(sigh) sometimes though, reality bytes! ~ Claire Could a greater miracle take place than for us to look through each other's eyes for an instant?......Henry David Thoreau |
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lucky Senior Member
since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601Idaho |
Martie, Well, Rosemary came up with a great idea to preserve those good 'ol memories. She spreads out the quilt and takes a picture of it, and then she scans it and uses it for a background. I think she does it just for the memory's sake. HA..! Who could tell what she's musing. Ow, OOOww, Sorry, I have to leave the room now. If I could paint a portrait, of this life in which I've led, and somehow sketch a story, of the visions in my head, I'd start out with a canvas, stretched tightly in a frame, and in the bottom corner, I'd leave room to sign my name. (Michelle A. Bartley) |
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lucky Senior Member
since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601Idaho |
Claire, I'm not to sure of that reality thing..! But you can be sure of one thing... She bites. If I could paint a portrait, of this life in which I've led, and somehow sketch a story, of the visions in my head, I'd start out with a canvas, stretched tightly in a frame, and in the bottom corner, I'd leave room to sign my name. (Michelle A. Bartley) |
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Rosemary J. Gwaltney Senior Member
since 1999-08-26
Posts 997northern mountains, Idaho |
lucky, sweetheart, that sweet dream was no dream! I remember it too! |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Lucky ... And boy oh boy .. are you ever !  Sneaked up on you, did she ? Rosemary~ You go girl ! ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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lucky Senior Member
since 2000-01-17
Posts 1601Idaho |
O.K. Margie, Nice to see your litle 'ol nose peekin' in again. Oh, and by the way, Rosemary doesn't need any encouragement, she invents things all on her own... who can tell from where they came from, and thank you very mush. Don't give her any new ideas... It makes me feel young (like a Guinea pig) ready to get poked... HAHA, joke, joke... But seriously, no new ideas for Rosemary, ya hear. Life is to short to be sitting around enjoying S**. Love always, Dale If I could paint a portrait, of this life in which I've led, and somehow sketch a story, of the visions in my head, I'd start out with a canvas, stretched tightly in a frame, and in the bottom corner, I'd leave room to sign my name. (Michelle A. Bartley) |
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