tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361925125055569200.post2818609000466595381..comments2023-06-01T03:32:13.393-07:00Comments on Punkin and Bean: She Dreams In PaintingsUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361925125055569200.post-66980211610983357292010-04-21T12:51:03.260-07:002010-04-21T12:51:03.260-07:00I love my creative little daughter with all her ni...I love my creative little daughter with all her nifty art. I love the eclectic blend of items and how they fall together in your home for such a peaceful, fun feeling. I think of you and I as birds, colorful creatures that can not be confined or truly defined by those around us. Birds are mystical to me. The door should be opened so that we (the birds) are free to come and go as we please. If we are given the love and support of a safe place to regenerate our amazing energies we always return to that home. There is no need to capture us as we are creatures of free will. We will sit and sing happily at the door and go in on our own. Shut that door, trap us in any way and we will be sure to fly the moment the door cracks open. Always leave the door open, even if the bird is inside.Momnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361925125055569200.post-91669316680741422392010-04-21T12:36:50.168-07:002010-04-21T12:36:50.168-07:00that quote is amazing...that quote is amazing...Marisahttp://orsoifeel.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com