I live and create in my home on Hatzic Island, with my husband and three small children. My experience with painting and writing began only a few short years ago, as a spiritual exercise, but has since grown into an absolute passion, and a wonderful way to
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A NEW EXPERIENCE! I have just had an amazing and incredibly inspiring experience that I would love to share with you! In July of this year I preregistered for a World Wide Spiritual Seminar to be held in Minneapolis Minnesota. I purchased my return flight and booked my hotel room from October 18th to the 22nd. I was so excit... More..
It's a drizzly Monday morning. The alarm blasts out a rockin tune that pierces your eardrums. With eyes half closed, still fairly comatose, your hand flings instictually toward the sound. Where's that bloody snooze button? Eventually you manage to drag yourself out of bed but all the while you are wishing that you could be d... More..
As an artist I am privileged to meet brave, enlightened souls on a regular basis. The life of a struggling artist is not an easy one by any means. Hours upon hours are spent in solitude creating work that pours from the heart. At times this work is greeted by others with great enthusiasm and appreciation. However other times... More..
A blissful marriage filled to overflowing with happiness, romance and unconditional love. Isn't that what we all dream of as we walk down the aisle? In the early days, weeks or perhaps even years if we're very lucky, this is exactly what we may have. The love of our life still remembers all of the little things that make us ... More..
You know the look. Poor little Rover is sitting so patiently at your feet. His chin is slightly lowered, while his eyes look up to you pleading. Oh my goodness, could that possibly be a tear? You think to yourself, poor little thing. Oh man, this dog is good; that look, those eyes. How could you possibly resist? You can prac... More..
Pamela Ellis
Mission, British Columbia CA
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