The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. Molly and Rosie were sad All this wet, wet, wet day. ~ Franciska Rosie sat there with...

The minute I set eyes on him I fell in love with this stunning image of a Snow Leopard. His piercing melancholy eyes spoke to my soul...

I honestly can't remember what inspired me to try cross stitch, but I do recall being drawn to this gorgeous image of a young girl...

As the grand-daughter of a painter and the daughter of a seamstress, it is unsurprising that I have an appreciation for arts and crafts....

Your eyes, the waters of a crystal-clear lake, Your lips, the velvet of a soft-petalled rose. Your mind holds the wisdom of centuries...

Peering from within the bars, Piercing eyes; both cold and cruel. Shadows dance from side to side, Waiting for the fatal duel. Body...

Autumn leaves fall as the bleak season dawns, Cold winds have come, and a dark sadness calls, My summer days ended, with sorrow and pain,...