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Just an easel...

The story of my broken easel and its memories..
Just an easel...   The black easel in this picture has been with me for twelve years. My father bought it for me when I turned eighteen. I remember the trip like yesterday, … http://atatteredcanvas.com/blog/just-easel/

Words, Bubbles and Chocolate

My thoughts on a recent critique and what I have been up too.
Words Recently, someone told me exactly what I needed to hear. The words alone had a crushing gravity to them. Reality is everyone will have an opinion, its not so much the fact … http://atatteredcanvas.com/blog/words-bubbles-and-chocolate/