A new WIP and a new whip~ as in crackin' it, baby!

Custom order cross

Once I start one of these

I find it incredibly hard to

walk away in the middle.

Patience ain't my virtue, y'all.

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But THIS~

makes the walking away from that

acceptable because CABS.

There are many many in my kiln right now

and that sound y'all can't hear

is my inner child

singing a song she wrote

aptly titled

MINE, MINE, MINE

(all the cabs are MINE!)

Here's a sneak peek at one~

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Sunday rolled around again,

and y'all know what that means.

Sandy toes, wet hair, lots of awesome.

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Random stranger Zen ~

Her giveadamn is most definitely busted.

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Face down in the sand

working on my summer tan

reaching out to take God's hand.

Life is good, y'all.

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