H.E. and I had been anticipating the final episode of The Sopranos for a long time, so we watched it together with some munchies, like most people get together to watch the Super Bowl. We spent practically the entire hour sitting on the edge of our seats, leaning forward, expecting at any moment that somebody was going to get shot. From this corner. From that corner. Out of that door. Through that window. From behind. Whatever. We weren’t surprised when…
I’m not sure what this is yet, but I made it completely from scratch in Photoshop. There appears to be a lot of potential, as I see butterflies and fairies—masses of them. I see gnarly tree trunks and vines, an explosion of flowers, a riot of leaves, swirly clouds in the sky, and a castle in the distance. I’m afraid to try to paint them all in and wonder if it’s better to simply leave this as it is. Perhaps…
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This one’s a quickie (35 letters long), as I haven’t taken the time to write the longer piece just yet. I’ll get to that after I’ve caught up on some work… Minnie’s rules: Title: Mary Pops In Length: Longer than supercalifragilisticexpialidocious (I assume that means longer than 34 letters?) Beautiful, smart, she was no tart. Ah, perfect! Share this post: