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elizabeth erin, the beezle
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Re: elizabeth erin, the beezle
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Happy Beezleday!
Hear, hear - what Chas said
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Re: elizabeth erin, the beezle
thank yew both so very much. y'all know how i appreciate it.
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love right back.
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Happy Beezleday!
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Happy Beezleday!
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kath wrote:my emotions are a lot like my internal organs.... they've been stretched for so long, they just don't give a fucque anymore.
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Re: elizabeth erin, the beezle
C wrote:♥
Happy Beezleday!
Hear, hear - what C said
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Re: elizabeth erin, the beezle
why thank y'all very much. ::smacksmack::
attila and i are having an elizabethan moviethon, but i'm gonna get this up now. ye know what's ahead. there may be a few new pics in here, but hell if i really know, mwhaha.
the facebook roll...
the day rolls round again. (and the days just keep spinning faster, don't they?) happy birthday to my daughter, elizabeth erin the beezle, on this, what would've been her 33rd birthday.
y'all know how this works. today is the day to celebrate all things elizabethan, the sweetness, talent and beauty of my beezle, and the gratitude i feel for having had her lovely self in my life. it's not the number of years you get with beluvveds that count; it's having had them in yer life at all, for however long, that makes you truly blessed.
so go forth and spread the spirit. love on yer beluvveds while ya can. do it now. today. let them know how much they mean to you. for those who've gone, hear them telling you how to live, hear their voices everyday like chimes outside yer window. life is indeed short, folk. carpe the damn diem.
oh, and make sure to support yer local artists. love them and slobber upon them in any way you can, preferably publicly and on camera. ::smack::
her fave band. i turned her onto the cocteaus. i also provided her with an entire set of cocteaus cds, initially unbeknownst to me.
i would like to stress that she did not have a real sword, even though she wanted one.
an early still life, including one of her stuffed wild things, a dean koontz book and a videotape of tank girl.
always this bowie track. this is the one.
mood(s) for a day.
the dog blondie, in oil. (good morning maryann.)
sister and brother. all is peaceful in the world.
a portrait of her brother, in pencil. both of them in high school.
she was crazy about this song. she didn't get it from me. she got it from billy elliot. and she loved billy elliot.
this was supposed to be a pre-painting sketch, but she decided she wanted to stay with the sketch. pencil and pastel.
priorities.
the beezle painted this for les, so that les would be happified. the only beezle painting for a non-family member. (mornin les.)
the birthday poem she wrote for me.
impressionistic beezle.
radiohead wins the award for the band beezle and reap would rave about together, and at the same time, mwhaha.
have ya ever noticed that spawn are who they are riiiiiiight from the beginning?
in a high school art class, the teacher told them to take a famous work and riff on it. elizabeth decided to use escher's self portrait and since she had just read "the lottery" turn it into death, with the black spot. pencil. this won her the college scholarship.
i love the look on their faces. (of course i'm not biased. what.)
and now for my fave elizabethan pics. this one, at her studio on campus, rescuing the critter henceforth named "elizardbeth." (my framed version of this pic includes artwork from bryan on the side. ::smack:: )
my fave beezle-as-artist pic. this was not posed. my sister snapped it in a second as elizabeth was unloading her panels from the car at end of term. but this one second of a pic is... perfect.
all hail the waffle fry.
attila and i are about to have an elizabethan movie marathon whilst eating like pigdogs, so i will close here with my traditional closing... with the song that has been the soundtrack to the slideshow of my life. she loved it.
thank you all for indulging me, as ye do every year. remember what i said in my opening post. shine it out and love it forward. love truly is the only thing that matters. ::smack:
attila and i are having an elizabethan moviethon, but i'm gonna get this up now. ye know what's ahead. there may be a few new pics in here, but hell if i really know, mwhaha.
the facebook roll...
the day rolls round again. (and the days just keep spinning faster, don't they?) happy birthday to my daughter, elizabeth erin the beezle, on this, what would've been her 33rd birthday.
y'all know how this works. today is the day to celebrate all things elizabethan, the sweetness, talent and beauty of my beezle, and the gratitude i feel for having had her lovely self in my life. it's not the number of years you get with beluvveds that count; it's having had them in yer life at all, for however long, that makes you truly blessed.
so go forth and spread the spirit. love on yer beluvveds while ya can. do it now. today. let them know how much they mean to you. for those who've gone, hear them telling you how to live, hear their voices everyday like chimes outside yer window. life is indeed short, folk. carpe the damn diem.
oh, and make sure to support yer local artists. love them and slobber upon them in any way you can, preferably publicly and on camera. ::smack::
her fave band. i turned her onto the cocteaus. i also provided her with an entire set of cocteaus cds, initially unbeknownst to me.
i would like to stress that she did not have a real sword, even though she wanted one.
an early still life, including one of her stuffed wild things, a dean koontz book and a videotape of tank girl.
always this bowie track. this is the one.
mood(s) for a day.
the dog blondie, in oil. (good morning maryann.)
sister and brother. all is peaceful in the world.
a portrait of her brother, in pencil. both of them in high school.
she was crazy about this song. she didn't get it from me. she got it from billy elliot. and she loved billy elliot.
this was supposed to be a pre-painting sketch, but she decided she wanted to stay with the sketch. pencil and pastel.
priorities.
the beezle painted this for les, so that les would be happified. the only beezle painting for a non-family member. (mornin les.)
the birthday poem she wrote for me.
impressionistic beezle.
radiohead wins the award for the band beezle and reap would rave about together, and at the same time, mwhaha.
have ya ever noticed that spawn are who they are riiiiiiight from the beginning?
in a high school art class, the teacher told them to take a famous work and riff on it. elizabeth decided to use escher's self portrait and since she had just read "the lottery" turn it into death, with the black spot. pencil. this won her the college scholarship.
i love the look on their faces. (of course i'm not biased. what.)
and now for my fave elizabethan pics. this one, at her studio on campus, rescuing the critter henceforth named "elizardbeth." (my framed version of this pic includes artwork from bryan on the side. ::smack:: )
my fave beezle-as-artist pic. this was not posed. my sister snapped it in a second as elizabeth was unloading her panels from the car at end of term. but this one second of a pic is... perfect.
all hail the waffle fry.
attila and i are about to have an elizabethan movie marathon whilst eating like pigdogs, so i will close here with my traditional closing... with the song that has been the soundtrack to the slideshow of my life. she loved it.
thank you all for indulging me, as ye do every year. remember what i said in my opening post. shine it out and love it forward. love truly is the only thing that matters. ::smack:
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Re: elizabeth erin, the beezle
Lovely
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kath wrote:my emotions are a lot like my internal organs.... they've been stretched for so long, they just don't give a fucque anymore.