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Starry Night

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About Me

----------------- Bulletin Message ----------------- I'm currently in college working on my bacholer's in elementary education. My long term goal is to teach college level art. I love to oil paint. Also, I like working with stained glass, carving gourds, and paint wild life and Native American's portraits on real turkey feathers. I like fishing, going for walks, bike riding, and going out with friends. I spend alot of time with my daughters and grandchildren. I'll soon have another grandson and will once again enjoy being the coach in the birthing room...it's an experience of a lifetime to have that bond with my daughter and to help in the birth of my grandchild!Layout made by

My Interests

I'm interested in meeting people who love art, kids and meaningful conversations.KID ROCK You Never Met A Mother F*ck*r Quite Like Me
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I'd like to meet:

Vincent Vangogh if he were still alive. I'm excited about meeting my next grandchild due in March of 2008 and all grandchildren my 5 beautiful daughters may have in the future.Layout made by xOkianaOx

Music:

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Movies:

I like pyscho thrillers and funny movies.

Television:

I don't watch t.v.

Books:

I enjoy anything about native americans and/or art.

Heroes:

My grandmother who taught me strength and creativity.

My Blog

affairs

TUESDAY Drop by drop you drank my love. From kiss to kiss your thirst for me quenched my soul. But when Tuesday came you spat out our love for a taste of her. Now Tuesday's gone with the last dr...
Posted by Starry Night on Fri, 04 Jan 2008 08:34:00 PST

love

The Day Begins The morning is without care piercing my slumber with it's cold, dark stare.   The January's draft moans your name mocking my desires with it's awakening game.   Peeping out fr...
Posted by Starry Night on Thu, 03 Jan 2008 08:24:00 PST

Rosie the Chicken

ROSIE One windy, March day a chicken blew into my life.  The hen fell off a truck headed for Tyson's where she would've been "processed."  Instead, she became my shadow everytime I...
Posted by Starry Night on Sun, 27 May 2007 09:26:00 PST

poetry

Echos Between   Skynard's song echos between tree limbs that bend. "Tuesday's gone with the wind." The breeze dries tears unseen.   That day i felt the air in motion whip through my hair ris...
Posted by Starry Night on Thu, 17 May 2007 12:35:00 PST

poem for thomas

RAG DOLL (for thomas)   My soul is a rag doll tossed about with no regards for who i hold there sacred.   He claims of no returns. In this rag doll now is just half of me. The rest has been...
Posted by Starry Night on Tue, 08 May 2007 05:32:00 PST

Reminds Me

REMINDS ME Sitting here on the hill I feel the dew through my jeans. The wet grass reminds me of childhood when getting wet didn't matter.   The morning sun begins to rise gently mounting it's r...
Posted by Starry Night on Mon, 30 Apr 2007 10:20:00 PST

art

Paint   Remember this is you. Not just a pasttime. Not just a hobby. This is who you are. Claim it, feel it, breathe it! Your confidence will grow with every beat of your heart. Allow the music ...
Posted by Starry Night on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 03:29:00 PST

poety

DESIRES While gazing at the heavens i imagine stars smiling upon lust-filled bodies intertwined, glistening in the moonlight.   I wait for your touch.   Will i melt by your hands like the ...
Posted by Starry Night on Thu, 05 Apr 2007 05:48:00 PST

poetry

HIS STORM OF WORDS   There is lightening is those words shocking my heart back to life. Where do I seek shelter when the storm grows from within my soul? His thunderous chants echo love from a d...
Posted by Starry Night on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 01:13:00 PST

poem

Spring, Daddy and You The country drive soothes thoughts of you pounding in my head. The new life of cut dirt fills my lungs. I long for home where daddy worked the land to feed me and where you did n...
Posted by Starry Night on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 12:57:00 PST