Teaching myself… (Veiled Love)
first attemptVeiled Love
Let me join in dreams
Stir a night of stars
Lost! my way
in thoughts of you
Honeyed, sullen skies.
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Teaching myself to make felted landscapes.
Landscape. —noun
- a section or expanse of rural scenery, usually extensive, that can be seen from a single viewpoint.
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I love your first attempt ❤️🌲
Thanks so much Lyn!!! 🥰
Loved this.
You know, I always forget to tell you, I have such a hard time commenting on your blog. Through my computer I am forced to log in and when I do, it won’t accept my comment.
You are the only blogger I follow through my app.
Sorry… not sure what is up with that? Technical difficulties… and you still bother? Much obliged… quite taken back. My words are feeble at best… 😞 maybe someday i will be able to accomplish with words what i feel so deeply. Thanks all the same for the effort… i feel bad. I can let them know… maybe it can be fixed! 🧶🌵
I have the same problem actually. I can’t leave a comment directly on your site, for some reasons, it says I’m not logged in, I can only leave a comment via the WP Reader.
Thanks for letting me know… this is not acceptable. Sending a notice to get this fixed! Pronto! 😊
Ok Andrew and Lyn… it should be fixed! 🎉
Yes, it is! That’s wonderful. Thanks, Jeanne!🎊
Yeah and Awesome!!!
wow, handmade landscapes!
love the poem ❤️
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Very nice!
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