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Crap That Fell out of My Head. James Forde's thoughts and doings. Big Hearts Little Hearts →. Shhhh don’t tell anyone. March 6, 2012. Common affliction, most do it. I have come to the realization that the failure is inconsequential. It is the decision to let that failure control your life and actions that is the true problem. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Big Hearts Little Hearts →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:.
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Crap That Fell out of My Head. James Forde's thoughts and doings. I am James Wesley Forde the Second…. I am a Husband, a Dad to an awesome little boy (James Wesley Forde III) and a beautiful Girl (Kora). I used to work in ministry… now I don’t… Hold that against me to what ever level of bias you feel necessary. I live in a beautiful place, have great friends have no reason to be half as grumpy as I usually am…. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
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Big Hearts Little Hearts | Crap That Fell out of My Head
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Crap That Fell out of My Head. James Forde's thoughts and doings. Shhhh don’t tell anyone. Big Hearts Little Hearts. April 5, 2012. Every night when I put Ti-James to bed I do something…. I rub his little chest. This has been my routine since I heard found out that I have HCM. I touch his chest and wonder what lies in his little heart. I look at that clean slate and the thought of him going through the tests he will have to, the ECG’s and Electrocardiographs the MRI’s, i am slaughtered. The look in my so...
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My Last Night | Crap That Fell out of My Head
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Crap That Fell out of My Head. James Forde's thoughts and doings. As Per Mr Blondel, My Mind was blown →. July 4, 2011. November 8th 2005 I walked through the door of the Switch Yard at the request of Jenn Martin and John Coles to “come check it out, and see if it’s something you would like to be a part of”. November 22 2005 I turned the key and unlocked the door for Drop in at the Switch Yard for the first time. June 28th 2011 I locked the door of Drop in at the Switch Yard for the last time. I love Swi...
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poppy love: From the archive...
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Wild flowers, love, photos, family and thoughts. Friday, July 1, 2011. Baby's due in 6 daysish, so now I am really in the throws of last minute "nesting" (my mum cannot abide the term "nesting" so I am using it on purpose to bug her! Whilst arranging and rearranging I came across some old paintings I had hanging around the house. The first is a trio of yellow roses on a pink background. The spot I had them was hiding them so I have moved them to a more open space. The picture below Pink Trees.
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poppy love: lady blue
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Wild flowers, love, photos, family and thoughts. Tuesday, May 3, 2011. Just playing with the colours and keeping the same composition.for now. The yellow I used shows up, in this image, more green. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). There was an error in this gadget. A Beach Cottage — A Beach Cottage. A creative life is the best life. My Work: Eclectic Style Model Home, Southern California. The Start of Something New: Liberty, Tank Tops and Farmhouse Retreats. Diaries of My Personal Thought.
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poppy love: morning lace
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Wild flowers, love, photos, family and thoughts. Tuesday, February 22, 2011. Here's the latest touch to my bedroom. Ikea lace! I sewed on pink, ribbon ties and hung them on a branch from out the back. So lovely with the morning light falling across the bed. February 28, 2011 at 6:09 AM. This is so lovely. Im inspired to do something similar. There are only a few (about half a dozen)things better then morning lace. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). There was an error in this gadget.
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poppy love: been a long winter
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Wild flowers, love, photos, family and thoughts. Tuesday, May 1, 2012. Been a long winter. Well actually it's been a really long time since I have posted anything. After having my sweet baby back in July some things had to take the back burner and dear ole' Poppy Love was one of them. while I didn't make time for blogging I have been making time for painting. Nap time for baby has become creative time for me. Here is one of my pieces:. May 2, 2012 at 1:36 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). An artist...
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poppy love: boots
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Wild flowers, love, photos, family and thoughts. Wednesday, May 2, 2012. This is a photo I took by accident today when I was trying to get a cute photo of LF. This is the original photo I was going for:. I am happy with them both:). Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). There was an error in this gadget. A Beach Cottage — A Beach Cottage. A creative life is the best life. My Work: Eclectic Style Model Home, Southern California. The Start of Something New: Liberty, Tank Tops and Farmhouse Retreats.
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poppy love: textures
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Wild flowers, love, photos, family and thoughts. Thursday, February 3, 2011. February 3, 2011 at 6:14 PM. Very cool.you are so talented.is there any way I can get those 3 photos of the girls and I to print off? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). There was an error in this gadget. A Beach Cottage — A Beach Cottage. A creative life is the best life. My Work: Eclectic Style Model Home, Southern California. The Start of Something New: Liberty, Tank Tops and Farmhouse Retreats. Diaries of My Personal Thought.
