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with twigs and branches: the Riverwind
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With twigs and branches. A bit about me. The Gray Dame Society. Handmade, homespun, heartfelt. Welcome to Riverwind Cottage where the clock chimes it's coffee time. Riverwind is nestled in the Big Woods of North Carolina. It is a working cottage cared for mostly by myself, Gina, and on occasion my handyman, Bah. You, gentle readers, are invited to join me over a cup of hot coffee and a little something sweet. Should tea be your poison, I will be happy to put the kettle on. Weather permitting, the...As th...
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with twigs and branches: Don't Look at Me!
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With twigs and branches. A bit about me. The Gray Dame Society. Handmade, homespun, heartfelt. Tuesday, January 3, 2017. Don't Look at Me! Don't look at me says every chicken ever! I'm not looking at you, chicken. I'm looking at my egg carton. My egg carton says Eggland's Best Cage Free eggs. They may be cage free but I wish they also said carton free. Yes, you guessed it! How is a consumer supposed to know whether or not it is a good carton of eggs or not? I'll tell you now that I know. At least I have ...
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with twigs and branches: Living Several Lives
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With twigs and branches. A bit about me. The Gray Dame Society. Handmade, homespun, heartfelt. Saturday, January 14, 2017. A good book should leave you slightly exhausted at the end. You live several lives while reading it. Do you find yourself reading a favorite book over and over? I just can't seem to find a newer book or author that even remotely compares to Lucy Maude Montgomery, Laura Ingalls Wilder, CS Lewis, or JRR Tolkein. Those are my go to favorite authors. Sampler: my reading basket. Those are...
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with twigs and branches: I've Got a Golden Ticket
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With twigs and branches. A bit about me. The Gray Dame Society. Handmade, homespun, heartfelt. Thursday, January 12, 2017. I've Got a Golden Ticket. I never thought my life could be. But suddenly I begin to see. A bit of good luck for me. Cause I've got a golden ticket. I've got a golden twinkle in my eye. I never had a chance to shine. Never a happy song to sing. But suddenly half the world is mine. What an amazing thing. Cause I've got a golden ticket. I've got a golden sun up in the sky. Good to see t...
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Modest at the Beach (And a Little Wind-Blown Hair)
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Want to Share an Outfit? Middot; My Outfits. Modest at the Beach (And a Little Wind-Blown Hair). May 28, 2015. November 18, 2015. I just got back from a trip to the beach and it was lovely. : ) We had a short photo shoot along the way… and my mom will also be shown as well. (No, this is not a swimsuit post.) We took a walk on the beach when the sun was just beginning to set, and nevertheless, it was slightly windy. I warned you about my hair! My hair. ; ). Now on to my mom…. I love her necklace! Because ...
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with twigs and branches: December 2016
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With twigs and branches. A bit about me. The Gray Dame Society. Handmade, homespun, heartfelt. Saturday, December 31, 2016. To wish was to hope, and to hope was to expect. Jane Austen. While dandelions lay fast asleep this winter, I can only imagine softly blowing dandelion wishes. Well, one wish. I did venture out to the library this morning. It was my first visit and most likely my last visit. I think I own more books than the library does. Yes, it is that small. I left empty handed. Yesterday was Boxi...
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with twigs and branches: the Gray Dame Society
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With twigs and branches. A bit about me. The Gray Dame Society. Handmade, homespun, heartfelt. The Gray Dame Society. The Gray Dame Society meets regularly at Riverwind Cottage to discuss the matters at hand. They are of an altruistic nature of a different sort. Banging of gavels, pocketbooks, and on occasion teacups echo through the woods until order is restored. Should one like to join the Gray Dame Society, please submit the correct forms to be considered as an acceptable member. We'll build a nest.
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with twigs and branches: a bit about me
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With twigs and branches. A bit about me. The Gray Dame Society. Handmade, homespun, heartfelt. A bit about me. Come and find me. Down in the deep green. Oh hear my call. I'll wait beside her. Your love so tall. And on the soft breeze. We'll find the fruit trees. And we'll pick sweet cherries. To our hearts' content. And then we'll take flight. Up in these wild skies. And we'll greet the moonrise. When the day is spent. We'll build a nest. With twigs and branches. We'll make it pretty. To hold our love.
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with twigs and branches: January 2017
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With twigs and branches. A bit about me. The Gray Dame Society. Handmade, homespun, heartfelt. Tuesday, January 31, 2017. It is hard to believe that it is Tuesday evening already. The days and nights have all become jumbled together. I didn't sleep well. I kept waking up and looking at her to make sure her bandage was still on. Even though the house is a disaster and we are all tired, I am thankful that Little Bear is on the mend. I can't ask for anything more than that! Monday, January 30, 2017. And ear...
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with twigs and branches: handmade, homespun, heartfelt
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With twigs and branches. A bit about me. The Gray Dame Society. Handmade, homespun, heartfelt. Handmade, homespun, heartfelt. The art of art, the glory of expression and the sunshine of the light of letters, is simplicity. Walt Whitman. Whether I am writing, crocheting, or baking, I find so much joy in creating something that makes people happy. New comments are not allowed. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). We'll build a nest. With twigs and branches. Be still my nana heart. Holidays at the cottage.
