February 2012
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Feb 23rd
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January 2012
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Birthday Owls
I was pretty satisfied with this print I created for a friend’s birthday!
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December 2011
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Lost in the Woods
In my Art & Experiance class we were assigned to take a photograph which held meaning. This photograph I took of myself,by using the self-timer setting, is titled Lost in the Woods. The indivdual sitting in the chair represents the death of the physical self. I incorporate the idea of death by holding a bundle of dried up flowers and by wearing the hide of a dead coyote face on top of my...
Dec 1st
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November 2011
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Nov 4th
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Nov 4th
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Nov 4th
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Nov 2nd
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August 2011
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Brother, Sister
 
Aug 30th
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Aug 28th
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Today I Choose Happiness
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Aug 21st
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For my friend Amandas 18th birthday, due to the fact her favorite animal is a Panda Bear,we held her a surprisngly cute Amanda Panda Party. In the planning process I decided I was going to attempt at making Panda Bread for the very first time. Making this delightfully cute bread had been one of my lifetime goals for some time, so I was very happy with my successful results.
Aug 20th
June 2011
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The past will remain beneath the existence of our frames. It haunts us. It taunts us. It taints the future. We hold on to the past, hoping past emotions and memories will be included in our futures. When we allow our pasts to reign ruler over our minds, we fail to grip onto the fact that each day, each moment, is an opportune for renewal. We can not continue to selfishly place hope in others, by...
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May 2011
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Lord, replace my folly with wisdom
May 4th
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April 2011
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Apr 12th
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March 2011
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ListenMy good friend Charles recorded this.  It’s...
Mar 1st
February 2011
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Feb 27th
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Feb 25th
I applaud those which have decided to live against the norms of this life.
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To look at my life as it was, as it is, and as it will become, is like looking into the lives of three complete strangers. Though they are strangers they have resided in the same shell of a body….one would call a human being. A girl. Brown hair. Average weight (at one point in time, underweight, but that is beside the point). I awoke this morning with an urgent burden upon my heart which...
Feb 11th
now is the time.
Feb 9th
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it's sleding season
 
Feb 9th
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December 2010
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My very first simple watercolor picture!
The Tapir is outlined with a Micron 01 pen! (i had to look on the pen to know that, i am no expert) making things makes me feel productive!
Dec 28th
Beautiful!
Dec 28th
I would like to occupy these....
Tree house!  This is a croft house. It would be fun to live in one of these at some point in my life. They are so cute & it looks like they have hair! 
Dec 27th
Anonymous asked: What is your favorite color?
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November 2010
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Nov 27th
                                   if to love you is to let you go,                                   i will force peace upon this soul.                                          for i want you to know,                                            and i want to know,                               the limitless love we’re all bound to know.
Nov 26th
There is so much I have yet to see!
Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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love is a choice and an action rather than an emotion.
Nov 25th
Nov 25th
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Nov 25th
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How does oneself truly know who they are as an individual? apart from all influence?  I think once you confidently know who you are you will become someone that doesn’t adjust to your surroundings like a chameleon, but you will contribute to your surroundings & even change it in a small but sure way! (who knows if that made sense. i have a maze of a mind)
Nov 24th