Showing posts with label Phun Stuff. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Phun Stuff. Show all posts

Monday, November 18, 2024

UH, it's FUN..

 


Sue from Photowannabee, sent me this link to a short video on how to draw a person using the letter
U
H
I ran for the ipad and drew a U H and with in 5 minutes flat 
I sent her this woman. Her face is the U her body the H.


next I tried this one

and gave up and ended up with the Not OK Corral, with a farmer and a ghost that is stalking him is drawn using the U and H...

Go ahead and roll your eyes, Bob did when I showed him this one. he also said
REALLY? 
Ann I challenge you and anyone else that is willing to try to draw a person starting with
U
H
The reason I draw all these silly things and write all the crazy stuff has been found on Facebook and sent to me by blog friend Sparky, also known as Pam on her Blog My Thoughts Exactly. We have only been blog friends for a few months and we found she is a distant cousin on the McCall side of our family. Thank you Sparky,  I knew these things help me through each day and now I KNOW it. 

You have the power to take the deepest pain within you 
and give it a home outside of your body.
Let it live in art. Let it live in writing. 
Let it live in music. Let it be transformed through building brighter connections. 
Your body is not a coffin for pain to be buried in. 
Find another place for pain to reside. Ehime Ora

PS: you can tell how much PAIN I pour into my drawing by comparing it to the PAIN, it causes you to look at it and not comment that it looks like a 3-year-old drew it!



Thursday, November 14, 2024

HOPE

 


 Thursday evening the downed fence to our neighbor's yard went back up and I thought, HOPE and I took this photo Friday morning after my walk with Beau. As we wandered along, Beau sniffed critter trails, and I captured another sign of 

HOPE.

Also, the sun rises and the sun sets; And hastening to its place it rises there again.

Ecclesiastes 1:5 New American Standard Bible - NASB 1995 (NASB1995)


After watching this sunrise until it faded, I wandered around the desert that our Jungle Oasis has become, and there were signs of HOPE everywhere I looked.


A single red hibiscus on the ugly splintered bush that was 8 feet tall and is now a broken stick.

one red flower like a "phoenix rising from the ashes"


Weeds, rising like a "phoenix rising from the ashes."
The weeds and grass will return, there is hope the mud will be no more.
Rejoice! I love weeds. I don't love MUD/DIRT
Another thought of hope, if the world goes belly up, we have room to plant a garden. We have a hoe, a shovel, a rake and but wait! we have no seeds. YET.

We are thankful for these wonders appearing to bring us HOPE




Monday, November 11, 2024

Destination Party Invitation

 


I sat drawing 👀's on my iPad while 👀ing the nook
thinking how cozy the lights look.
Amazed at the DIRT outside in the yard, the almost equal amount of DUST inside 
and I knew in my mind, I had to decide
which one to do
and I thought of All of YOU!
Suddenly a light bulb moment popped over my head,
 Have a Destination Party, my head said.
this party is all about YOU,
this is all you will have to do!
YOU...set the time and date
YOU...decide walk/ride/fly and don't be late.
YOU...pick the hotel where you want to stay/pay
YOU...choose your job, we will call it Play.
YOU CHOOSE
⏹️Dust inside!
⏹️ Dirt outside!
Your choices will make my day and solve all my worries
so be quick to mark the day and date on your calendar, hurry hurry
It's easy to add two more choices if anyone of YOU desires to patch the fence or attach a post to the porch ceiling
⏹️ or check this box to provide food and drink for the hordes that will descend on our home soon.

You can find our house, just look for the leaning post and a single balloon.