Norah'S: aspire to be

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

aspire to be

Another bit of art from my long weekend. This is in myA Long Time Ago art journal. I wanted to try the colors "blue and ochre" and also wanted to use more of the pictures that I took of Melissa for my Misty Mawn via Somerset Studio workshop. Again, I enjoyed the technique demonstrated by Misty.

Now I'm ready to do a "blue and ochre" page for my True Colors Journal. I will probably use pictures of Ashley though because now she is demanding an "egg" page.

It's way too late for me to be up. I can't even think straight; however, I just had to watch Elton's big bash. It was wonderful.

I'm going to bed now.

More later,

Sharon

3 comments:

GemmaMay 30, 2007 9:09 AM
Absolutely beautiful...love those colors together.
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She Who FliesMay 30, 2007 10:45 AM
Love the colors and how you got inspiration from the "workshop" but created you own thing :-)
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Cre8TivaMay 30, 2007 11:43 AM
These a soooo my colorway. I love to look at them. Glad your workshop went well. Hope it is inspiration for months and years to come!! Blessings, Rebecca
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