Lisa Kellogg

Pitter

Patter of Gentle rain is falling, soothing, i am enjoying it.  There has been so much rain this summer, i would not have imagined welcoming the sound of rain, again. i’m guessing i would feel differently if it was daytime. But… just now, nearing the midnight hour, its unexpectedly welcome in its cozy, gentle sound. […]

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Ruffles &

& Kerfuffles They happen…Yes, the ruffling of feathers, a kerfuffle, despite your best intentions to avoid them. Conflicting needs lead to tipped emotions, sometimes hijacking your preferred path. Remembering to breathe deeply is usually helpful. Focusing on your sense awareness for a few minutes while taking a walk if possible. Finding ways to release the

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Lost Key

Or A Different Chair Have a seat… Catch your breath or let it go! i’ve come to post and an auto-update, i think? has changed the settings and i can’t find where to upload the featured image. The one that appears in the email and on the homepage (one of 4). Once you click through

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Key Hole

Captain’s Chair view I share some garden adventures below but first a few pub drawings from this week. i got a late start, so not so much to choose from. i like the third one of Nick from behind & the really simple first one. Feeling a bit disoriented from my travel back and forth,

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Eat A

Peach i’ve decided to return to pink walls in this drawing and keep the peach for eating. A bit more on some other areas to finish as well. Slow going when i change my mind and have to do an area over again. And what’s the rush…  make it work. Several new energetic and fun

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Simple

Keep it… Cast… There goes your line, like fishing, maybe you have something, maybe not, you pull it in… Did you land something or over doo it & lose it? It’s a balance and a practice, pay attention, relaxed concentration, playful approach, luck, mystery, trust the process, tease that fish out of the water! i

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Bluebird

Feathers tickle Tickle, a memory, a thought. another circle around the sun, marks time. files, flat files store images… Fans evaporate sweat, salt remains, a taste of the sea we came from. pink walls beckon an evening sky, the end of a day or the blush of a ripening… Enjoying a sweet summer eve and

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