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Friday, March 20, 2015

BIG NEWS

Stepping out of my comfort zone and taking chances is the new ME.  This week I saw a CT (creative team) call for Marta Van Eck and I applied.  Guess what....  I'M IN!!!!!

She is a fabulously talented digital artist out of Germany and I am so excited to be working with her stuff.  Sometimes quirky, sometimes insane.... always fabulous pieces. 

In honor of this big news last night I did my own collaboration with the work of these two great artists I am now associated with.

 
 
 

FRIENDS GATHER HERE
 
Created with Xquizart's "Woodlands" and Marta Van Eck's "Mycology Vol. 2" So very, very excited to be working for these two fabulous ladies. Thankful to have found Mischief Circus and such fabulous friends here. It's not just about the pages... it's about the people!!!! xoxoxox

http://www.mischiefcircus.com/shop/product.php?productid=21959&cat=0&page=1

http://www.mischiefcircus.com/shop/manufacturers.php?manufacturerid=52

I am truly blessed to have found this group.  They inspire me, encourage me and believe in me.
Go forth, my friends.  Take a leap.  Try something you never thought was possible.  You just might surprise yourself!!!!!

Grant Out!

Friday, January 23, 2015

WHERE I COME FROM

Lexington Avenue
Bradford, Massachusetts

They don't even call it Bradford anymore.  It's name has been officially changed to "Haverhill".  It was always a part of Haverhill.  Separate but the same.  We were the kids on the other side of the river, the other side of the tracks.  We were "South" Main, to their Main Street.

Times have changed, haven't they?  No more Bradford.  No more memories (or so it seems) for the kids of today like we had.  (Today they sit inside glued to their iPad.)

Staying outside till the streetlights came on.  Then we knew we'd better get our butts home.  We were taught to take care of others.  Always shoveling the next door neighbor (who lived to be 102) before we did our own walk.  Never asking for anything in return.

It was back before seatbelts when we all piled into the back of the McKay's stationwagon for a summer evening drive to the ice cream stand.  It was cops and robbers back when the good guys always won.

It was the place of your first crush, your first kiss (okay, maybe not mine... I was a late bloomer)  It was where everyone sat at the table to eat dinner together.  It was where you walked everywhere.  It's where you played in the mud, got dirty, and sometimes even locked out of the house to "get some fresh air" (so your mother could watch her soaps on the one tv you had) when fresh air, was what we always got.

It's the place where lasting friendships were created and where memories were made.
It's where we came from.

 Created with Tumble Fish Studio's "Nitty Gritty Neighborhood"

There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again. ~Elizabeth Lawrence