Dolly.
Along with practically everyone else in the world, I am mourning the loss of an extraordinary human being. She was a light. She lived in the light. She showed us the light. I told Don that the thought came to me that she was an angel who came down to our planet to show us the way to live a good life.
I believe that.
Rest in Peace, dear Dolly Parton.
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I spent Tuesday morning cleaning and organizing the studio. I couldn’t take the mess anymore. A few days away from the work on the Beacon Hill gave me a clear-eyed view of the space and that was that. It had to be cleaned up.
I took the opportunity to take some pictures with one of my big girl cameras and a macro lens.
First up, a view of what the entire dollhouse looks like at the moment:
A peek into the living room. (I’m loving the shadows.)
The den. (New piece of art from the same creator of my other pieces. )
The art studio.
The kitchen.
More of the den and the piano.
The Morris chair.
The green cabinet. I need more mini Roseville. (And I need to clean up the Blu Tack that’s holding the pottery in place!(
I’m keeping the camera upstairs so I can take more of these wonderful macro looks at the Beacon Hill.
Stay safe.
Happy Wednesday.
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