Saturday, July 15, 2006

original-trish

original-trishJuly 15,2006

The divorce papers are filed so we are half way home.
Yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Still trying to get too many things done at once.
Have an evening to rest and relax. Need to soak
my sore foot. Done with this job on Sunday and will
be home for a week...need to catch up on more art
and get an even better handle on it. Washed windows
today, it was alot more fun than I thought it would be and they looked so Good when they were done. Windex has a product out that you hook to the garden hose and spray/rinse it off that if fab at getting off bird
snot. I'm burnt out on cleaning for now. I hope that I don't have to do anymore for this next week. It is
going to be hot here as predicted. Gonna run take a nap.

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

original-trish

original-trishJuly 11, 2006
I'm off again to Hayden Lake and the "Job". Today is more spring cleaning but I'm almost done. My mom helped yesterday and we each worked 7 hours so today
she is resting...which is a good thing. It's nice to make some decent money so that I can get my car insurance paid up for the year again and have no worries about it. I'm off housesitting tomorrow again
so starts the Crazy July I'm about to have. Art is happening, now I just need to have the time to settle down in one place to get it done.

Sunday, July 02, 2006

original-trish

original-trish

Hello Blogg,
haven't been here for awhile. I've helped create some awesome
art this week. I often wonder if there is another otherworldly
influence in all this and I'm sure there is. My last blog was
pretty sad. Listening to some of my favorite music today I sent
my thoughts, prayers, wishes on to my friend on his Journey from
us. I know he is close still, but I know grief keep him at arms
length. I didn't think that at this point in my life I would ever
have friends that mean as much to me, but I was wrong. I have several
very special people that I correspond with who accept me just as I am,
encourage me to create, and listen to my babble for what it is...babble.
I'm so blessed that they were sent my way because I needed them so very
badly. And probably will for some time to come. I question my artwork
the same as I question my life...with that same insecurity and I struggle
so hard to overcome. Is that the lesson? I feel like there is another
person living in this same body with me. When I look in the mirror I see
her, when I look inside I see me. I can't identify the feelings I have
about this...T.