So I checked my calendar and the next time I get on an airplane is August 12th. So I plan to do three weeks of M-F posts until then: Something FOUND, Something WRITTEN, and Something MADE.
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Something FOUND
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Something WRITTEN
time flies suggested by kat
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When I was in my early 20s I named my publishing company “Time Flies Publishing.”
My catalog consisted of a mini “Fun Book” meant for children, photocopied and folded into a “book” from a single sheet of paper.
I’m embarrassed for my younger self… if I were 12 and had named a publishing company like that, it would have been cute. But 24?
Every time I hear or read that phrase, I remember this association from 30 years ago.
Time flies!
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Something MADE
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Have a wonderful day and I’ll see you tomorrow!
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Please help me decide what to write about tomorrow! Comment with two words — they can be anything, nouns, verbs, names — and I will pick a set for tomorrow’s post. Examples: “good karma,” “down town,” “um, no,” “well fare” etc.
You rascal!
I love these posts and all the art. I’m pretty old now and still like to make these books to write notes in, doodle and write observations. I love your books Carla.
Years ahead
You were a big kid then, and you still are 😉 Thank goodness for that! This book looks fun!
giddy up
Love your little book!
zoo elephant
Clear head
As above, Carla, you were way ahead ! and (sadly) time flies is an ever present phrase, so what’s wrong ! How I would have loved to have a little book like yours when I, my children or grandchildren were young enough to enjoy it ! Like Jaded, I am in my second childhood & loving your blog & the 365 course.
Also, thank you for referencing all the other interesting artists !
bloated belly
You’re too hard on yourself.
Stop that!
Blue Feathers
Hot mess! I just love it when you use that phrase because when you get there I watch you turn it around and do your magic!
What a sweet little book! Clever clogs
due time
time flies…. that reminds of something I read years ago…
time flies like the wind
fruit flies like bananas
🙂
second childhood