This Lady...hangs above the doorway... in the Greenhouse... She is nestled in a group of old tarnished silver...tea pots and platters... She seems pretty content...Perfect words...to describe how the shop is coming....{again...lyrics by Danny Elfman's 'Alice'...} It's been difficult to get much done...in one swipe.... Interruptions.... Polly had to go to the Vet...that's an hour and a half... road time... {seems MUCH LONGER...She isn't a good rider...oh dear...} She is going to have surgery, in two weeks... oh dear... That took the wind, out of my sails...this afternoon... but...went down to the shop...and worked 'til 9:00....That was enough...for today...I'll get on it, in the morning... I have to pick up a Load of Curly Willow...in the morning... then get back on the shop.... It's coming....I get lost, there... and... it feels good...
Love to ya...
Barb C.
This is a very cool fountain top... it's hard to see...in this image... I hope to get it going... for the Garden Party!
This old Church Light...has hung in the Greenhouse...for a long...time... I love it... It's Beautiful, at night...
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Hi Friend. It's so amazing how things happen. Just taoday I started planning for future events at Sisters(House Things). And then the photos you post are of things that will work perfectly for my design ideas. Hopefully they are for sale...lady above the doorway and the church light. By the way, your new profile picure (Mad Hatter) is absolutely amazingly perfect...Love It!!!
What does Polly have to have done. Hope she is all right!
Ahhh...Brandon...
It's so strange...you comment, today... You were on my mind...over and over, last night...I was taking the Clematis down... in the Greenhouse...I remember you being here, for that last trial! You got trapped in the shop... oh dear!
The light is for sale... the other pieces... not yet...
I'm sure I'll have a few other treasures...that will be exciting for ya!
Love to Ya...Sweet Pea...
Barb C.
{a.k.a. Mad Hatter...oh dear...}
Hey Wanda...
It's not real seious... it's just... we have a bad track record, when it comes to this stuff... and...she is 7...around my age...in her life... so..she ain't no Spring Chicken...tho...she'll always be my Baby...
Thanks for asking...
Love, to Ya...
Barb C.
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