I am married, we have five great children, four boys ages three to sixteen and a nine year old girl right in the middle. We live just north of Boston, but we hope to move back to North Carolina in the not too distant future.
I love working in the garden,
+ more bio informationThe Night is a Lie It is late in November and the night is a lie. The moonlight, softened by still, misty clouds glows through the skeletal branches of the mighty oak, whose arms, outstretched, reach in vain to touch a starless sky. A soft, gentle breeze caresses my skin, plays with my hair, teases the wind chimes and whispe...
The most important thing I have learned about budgeting my money is that things change almost constantly. What works one week may not work at all the next. Because of this, I re-do my budget every month. Step 1: Track The best way to start a budget is to track your spending. When you know where your money has gone, you can b...
"Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder". This is an old saying that still rings true and I believe it always will. There are so many different art forms and so many different artists that any art lover should be able to find something that appeals to their taste. For every work of art there will be those who love it and si...
First and most important, be prepared. Make sure you have the time to work and all the supplies you will need. Paper: The quality of the paper depends on the type of painting you will be doing. If you are just learning or practicing, ordinary watercolor paper will do. If you are doing serious work that will end up framed or ...
What is Poetry? Poetry is an ocean of thoughts that ebb and flow Poetry is a ribbon of words tied into a bow Poetry makes the heart sing Poetry causes one to think Poetry allows one to feel Poetry is sadness Poetry is elation Poetry is light Poetry is dark Poetry is hate Poetry is love Poetry is Poetry
The Nature Of Things Birdsong welcomes the morning sun as she kisses away the dew the way mommies kiss away babies' tears. The Forsythia bursts out like so much yellow chaos to herald the new and fresh as they give way to the rush of heat that mid-day brings like so many butterflies' fluttering wings over fields of lavender,...
Lc Morehead
Member since: May 2007
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