for the ocean, but as it turned out, the sprawling city drew me in. It's up to us to decide who to strike up a conversation with, who to take a second look at, and when to say "yes."I continued to say yes even as I learned more about him. Dee liked painting lone, standing birds on small canvases.
I’m sure your familiar with it, it’s pretty much the backdrop to all my craft projects…my dining room serves double duty as my craft room as well. Anywhoo, we’ve need a bigger table for a while but didn’t want to spend a ton of money on one. An awesome tutorial for a farmhouse table…beautiful, simple, and best of all…cheap!
Unlike most of my blog posts, this one going to be a tutorial.
The Wilanów Park forms an integral part of the Wilanów Palace and Gardens.
Perfect for a pleasant walk, it is a destination of choice for Varsovians seeking to escape the hustle and bustle of the metropolis.
There really isn’t a need for me to write one, since the one we used was awesome.
I wasn’t involved enough to write up a decent tutorial anyway, and Adam didn’t want to write up a “guest post”…trust me, I asked.It stars Jason Palmer, Desiree Garcia and Sandha Khin.The film features a unique mixture of live jazz performances and choreographed tap dancing, as well as several more traditional musical numbers.My "Yeah, sure," that night was the first of many that most of my girlfriends would have had second thoughts about. He was polite, earnest, easy to talk to, nice on the eyes and my gut was telling me to go for it. We parked and walked dirt paths through eucalyptus and pines. The memories for us are so strong it's as if they've seeped into the bench itself. I really couldn't have asked for a better first date.We got in his truck, drove into hills of darkness and winding roads. I spent a lot of time here growing up," he told me. Molded atoms of memory with atoms of wood, fiberglass, earth, plants and trees, all surrounded by the bustling, cosmopolitan city of L. That September night I was doing dishes after a community dinner and he pulled me aside. I want to show you something special." I was living the social worker life at a shelter for homeless people in Boyle Heights. The setting and the feeling were right so that bench became our first-kiss bench too. His mother spoke little English and I spoke little Spanish but we managed. He was into philosophy and books and I wanted to write stories for children. It was simply our good luck that we were at that time and place and awake enough to pay attention. My best friend and I were in line in a women's restroom when I broke the news. Our children have played on it; our dogs have run around it.