I love the look of a bookSpilling openFrom all of it’s treasures. It looks so richand so full of life and love. A living, breathing treasure. Every time something new is added,It accepts it,and opens further,To expose more of its self. T.C.R. Read more →
Category: poetry
Hand Made Paper
I had the best time making these great big rolls of papers. I think they were for my fathers Birthday. I spent days making brown paper bag papers, and polished marble papers and laminated tissue papers. I also went through my vast stash (gasp!) of paper and picked out choice pieces to add. I rolled them up and tied them… Read more →