Found great inspiration from this challenge. Thanks Joanie and you too Debby. I always find your comments encouraging. I'm not a creative person and none of this came naturally to me but I no longer worry if I can't 'get it right'. I just play. Anna and the Oscrappers have given me a great gift. I'm much obliged to you all.
Anna Aspnes
AP Explore paper (altered a little)
AT Inclement
AT Tinge
Urban Stitchez
AP Daffodil frame (altered)
Poem by Mary Oliver - extract from Wild Geese
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting --
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.
