I have mentioned it before: I bake custom cakes (artsy edibles as I like to call them) occasionally. For a bit of extra dosh. Keeps those lose ends nice and neat. I do other art as well (I sculpt with wire, I paint) but nothing sells quite like a cake. Or a cupcake. Or a … Continue reading Baked Again and The Brothers Gruff: Part 3
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The Old Lady’s House and The Brothers Gruff: Part 2
Some people call it intuition. Others refer to it as the sixth sense. Me? I call it the gut. Go with your guts. It is something every last one of us has. Whether one choses to acknowledge, listen to it and/or implement it is entirely up to the individual. I trust mine. Implicitly. It has … Continue reading The Old Lady’s House and The Brothers Gruff: Part 2
A Soul is a Resilient Thing 