tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2438332270117089902.post620225181634992457..comments2020-01-15T19:46:23.607+00:00Comments on Old Lace and Laudanum: So, What Do Artist's Do All Day?Mistress Laudanumhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09650658964757222090noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2438332270117089902.post-35618957114659814962015-06-20T15:43:14.328+01:002015-06-20T15:43:14.328+01:00Oh my darling...this is such a beautiful rant of h...Oh my darling...this is such a beautiful rant of heart and mind. At least you keep going instead of locking your art up in a trunk. The picture you have painted for me with you using a studio baked cookie as a shield is so vivid. <br /><br />I fear mine has taken to liking the corners and hiding places and will never return from noteverland hauntings. I do so miss our long afternoon tea in the garden. Thanks for this lovely interlude.<br /> <br />I love that your fae, balloons, and dead folks are milling about together and apart in your very talented head.<br /><br />Be well and continue being a wonderful kitchen artist you are. Fear not, Sybil and I<br /> OmaLindasOldeBaggsandStuftShirtshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09589622524456973822noreply@blogger.com