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Showing posts with label repurposed recycled leather jacket. Show all posts
Showing posts with label repurposed recycled leather jacket. Show all posts
Thursday, October 17, 2013
Thursday, September 26, 2013
it's here ..........
September 22, 2013 at 4:44 p.m. EDT
that was it ... that was the change
there is no denying it
it is officially fall
we are definitely tasting it here
fog in the morning
sweaters are unpacked and ready to wear
the trees are tipped in red
not full blown
thank goodness we work into this gradually
I'm not ready to give up quite yet
to welcome her in
the kids and I went out to
a lovely drive to the coast about 40 miles west of us
someone has already gotten out his sweater
black berries are past their peak
turning into raisins....
Autumn days come quickly
like the running of a hound on the moor.
Irish proverb
there is a harmony in autumn
and a luster in its sky
which through the summer is not heard or seen
as if it could not be
as if it had not been!
Percy Bysshe Shelley
By all these lovely tokens September days are here
with summer's best of weather
and autumn's best of cheer.
Helen Hunt Jackson
William Allingham
Climb the mountains and get their good tidings.
Nature’s peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees.
The winds will blow their own freshness into you
and the storms their energy
while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.
~John Muir
Autumn...the year's last, loveliest smile.
William Cullen Bryant
•••••••••••
Sierra Madre Shoulder Bag
wonderfully worn .. deliciously soft suede leather repurposed from an out dated jacket ..
Earthy sage green
woven tapestry in gorgeous western desert colors
clay, sand and brown
embellished with glass beads
•••Reuse, recycle ~ Re-Vive!!!
enjoy!
and happy fall!
Friday, January 25, 2013
Rose Colored Glasses
... when skies are gray ..................... ♦♦
Anna made me a few hangers for my bottles
add a new thrift find
taaa ♦ daaaa
Happy Window!!
••••• ♦ •••••
To behold the wandering moon
Riding near her highest noon
Like one that had been led astray
Through the heav'n's wide pathless way
And oft, as if her head she bowed
Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
•John Milton•
Riding near her highest noon
Like one that had been led astray
Through the heav'n's wide pathless way
And oft, as if her head she bowed
Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
•John Milton•
if they ever saw a sunrise on a mountain mornin'
watched those cotton candy clouds roll by
they'd know why I live beneath these Western Skies
•Chris Ledoux•
watched those cotton candy clouds roll by
they'd know why I live beneath these Western Skies
•Chris Ledoux•
Hope you have a Most Glorious
and Sunny
Weekend!
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