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A young wife sat on a sofa on a hot humid day,

drinking iced tea and visiting with her Mother. As

they talked about life, about marriage, about the

responsibilities of life and the obligations of

adulthood, the mother clinked the ice cubes in her

glass thoughtfully and turned a clear, sober glance

upon her daughter



'Don't forget your Sisters,' she advised, swirling

the tea leaves to the bottom of her glass. 'They'll

be more important as you get older. No matter how

much you love your… Continue

Hi to everyone who reads about me. I love all sorts of crafts, have tried so oo many. Know I should concentrate on fewer and get them right, but still like to keep dabbling at several at least.

Done pressed floweres, probably the first things I did. Like using skeletons leaves and mosses, in wild garden themes.

Have a pottery kiln, when it gets into a usable area again. Like making garden scultures, NZ theme small pieces. Not very confident with colour yet. Been to few classes over the years.… Continue