Sunday, August 6, 2017

Just because...sometimes s**t happens...


Sometimes you think thinks are gonna work out...
well, they don't, sometimes...
As it turned out, the gal that was gonna buy
my shack turned into a manipulator of lies and deception...
well, she's out, much to my relief...
...

AND...Belinda is in...
she is one of the dealers at the Wild Thing and
to my surprise was needing a place to live.
I wish we could've stepped back in time about a week
before the other gal took down the vintage wallpaper
and let her two year old help paint...WOW...


Belinda was having a stroke of bad luck,
but has the desire to take back her life...
well, the pink shack can help with that,
it's a calm, peaceful setting that just
wraps it's arms around you, I called it
my 'divorce house'...it heals...


She hopes to some day purchase the house from me
and and make it her own dream home, but for now,
she's the caregiver, giving back the love that
the old gal shares...
life's lessons,
we all have to learn them and
we all have to move on...


Pink house saga continues...

Tuesday, June 6, 2017

Life moves on...

 Been a long time since visiting this blog,
frankly, I forgot I had it...
My sweet father has sadly passed on...

 As well as my little brother and my best friend
Scratchy, she was 18 years old...sigh...

 I am selling my lil' pink house
and it's magical six acres to a sweet young
woman and her darling son...
not to worry, she's not changing a thing...

 I bought a home in Florida, my dream home...
my father made me promise that when
he was dead and gone, I would retire...
well, this is my retirement home...


 And guess what, I'm painting it pink,
so the saga of lil' pink houses will continue,
in Lake Placid, Florida...

And on Lake Persimmon I will continue
to just be...