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Was Branson T Pickles a man of average words or a master of linguistic gymnastics? A gallant and a flaneur, it was his curious habit to inspect every nook and cranny as if looking for a woman in distress. Father Nemeth was the parish priest and an amateur poet. It was rumoured that he had once been asked to read a poem at an Eisteddfod across the sea in Wales. I cannot come to the level. I cannot ascend to the heavens where the echoes return s.

Welcome to my little creative corner on the web. I love to scrapbook, create punch art and dabble a little in stamping. Hope you find some inspiration during your visit. Friday, August 14, 2015. I always find it amazing how versatile one image can be. Just looking at the three cards I made with this set, a simple change in style can makes this image look so very different.

Friday, November 1, 2013. I was talking to an old friend today and she asked about our house. This was our second home which we purchased in 2007, I hated it from the start. Open concept downstairs - Major changes ahead.