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I’ve been practicing with acrylics the last couple days. It’s been years since I’ve used them and I must say that it’s been fun getting reacquainted.
Added some more stuff to my Etsy page
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In 2006, Phillip Toledano’s mother passed away and with that act, the veil was lifted between himself and the mental state of his father. His father lacks short-term memory and Phillip decided to start a photo journal recording daily interactions between them.
Phillip Toledano - Days with My Father
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This was coming. I’ve always known that it would, eventually. Though it’s not happened the way imagined it would. I suppose I thought I would arrive here, starting to blog, kicking and screaming. With nothing to say and no real interest in it. But, now that I am I find myself with way more to say then anyone would want to hear.
For starters, I’ve been flooded with ideas lately. Ideas for paintings, sculptures, installations, and all manner or artsy things. Now the tough part; finding time to bring them to fruition.
Between raising our lovely girls, keeping house, and tending our growing garden I’m left with little time and energy. One blessing—amongst so many—I have noticed though; God has blessed the time I do have. I’m accomplishing more than I have in a long time, and in the midst of it I am overwhelmed with excitement and wonder at God’s creation.
A song that has been on my heart and expresses where I long to exist:
This is my story,
This is my song,
Praising my savior all the day long!
I pray that in all I do with my hands this would be evidenced.