Thursday, November 7, 2013

he{art} sharing.

  

some days have no words to speak aloud
no sense to be made with words shared over tea
those are the days the pages become my refuge
-my safe place-
 

2 comments:

  1. Oooo...deja vu. I was just thinking about you last night, thinking I hadn't checked your blog lately, thinking about Owen's party and seeing your gorgeous scrapbooks. Then I thought to myself, "Those amazing visual journals would make such a cool blog, even all by themselves." And then - look at this! Ha!

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  2. Your art journalling just gets more beautiful and more complex the longer you practice it! These are amazing pieces, Tania.

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