Carol Wiebe

I dreamed about having one wing again last night, she said. Her voice sounded tired, even though she had just stumbled out of bed. What is that about? How can I take off with only one wing? Maybe it’s like the sound of one hand clapping, he offered. One hand clapping wouldn’t make any sound at all, would it? She felt too tired to think. That depends on what you clap against. He grinned. But I think it’s more about the potential of clapping. This caught her attention. So, if I

I spent the entire day working with my grandson, making a Pikachu figure out of felt. It turned out well, and he is VERY pleased, but I can’t show it, of course. Copyright, and all that. I can show you the originl painting of Broken. I did it in the morning before work, but first I took a few minutes to “ask” inwardly for an image. Broken ~ original painting I scanned the painting, then took it into Photoshop and put another figure behind the first, added a hand, and changed