Showing posts with label Antiques. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Antiques. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 9, 2025

From Starve Acre


   "It seemed to Richard sometimes that Juliette had actually brought twins into the world: Ewan and Guilt. The latter had always been the stronger of the two. It fed more, weighed more, demanded more of their attention. When it had outlived Ewan, it had grown larger still."

"It seemed that he'd only come into the world to take their love and fill them with sorrow." 


Andrew Michael Hurley


  Funny, my book is from the Lancashire library. That's not only where the author is from, but my beloved late friend had sent me a copy of The Lancashire Witches from the museum that I could not put down. I really have to try for a nap and a dream. I'm back to that every three days thrice as much gig. Arthur and Frankie both sleep twice as much as I. TTYL... ✨


 


Friday the 13th The Series Original Paper Doll Playset






 

Tuesday, August 26, 2025

My Link Tree


     I found Link Tree by accident through flutter Starlight. Yes, I still play; in fact, I just ordered a moth journal through Runaway. All of the proceeds benefit the Rainforest Trust, and I love my big luna moth sticker from them. I was trying to play their new word game when I found them on Link Tree. It is a place to gather multiple links which works for me, a chaos queen. 

My Link Tree ðŸŒ³

Friday, September 20, 2024

Dreams 9/20

 

  Dreamed that my half great-uncle Rege was fat and white. He had turned my great-grandfather's house into an antiques store. Mummy and I were browsing there. As usual I snubbed my uncle. 🤮 Mummy found some dangling amethyst earrings that she loved that were $14,000. She was flabbergasted. We didn't buy anything. 

Friday, June 21, 2024

Right on Time


 Oh, my ghoul, can you believe this? It's right on time, (syncronicity).

Syncronicity

I just got this fabulous handmade package from my Liverpudlian ghoulfriend. Is that little Barnabas in the bed? The witches are going to have a ball with their new magic book. Somebody is going to get a new coffin. Vlad went to live with Susie Blue Witch, and we all know Barnabas moved to England, so will it be Ambrosia Briar? Doll Land has settled down since Bloody Mary moved to Spain as I was telling Dame Darcy, but there will always be lifeless corpses... 💖 I've got twin frozen Charlottes from when The Allies bombed the doll factories where the Nazis killed the artists and stored their ammo; and they're looking good as the Grady twins, so I guess I'm sending them to Liverpool once I finally dress their nakey asses, what do you say? Comments are welcome on this rare and magically hexciting post. Funny but I'm up to Master Miles Brockington in The Three Witches Magic Shoppe just now, and guess what? Minie' Ball, (all five comics), ought to be available soon in paperback, and maybe even hardback. We'll see... ✨ I tried to publish them as an ebook, but am facing difficulties. Sorry about that. I do try. ☮ Oh! I'd forgotten to mention that the commies at The Pony Hexpress had opened this package as usual. 😠 At least they didn't steal it for once. This is why I ship UPS. 

Monday, June 17, 2024

Dreams 6/17


 This is the first dream in a couple of years not to be featured in Dana's Dreams, a 186 page paperback with full color photos that I just completed last night and should be released soon. Will there be More of Dana's Dreams? You never know. 

  I was at an auction type of appraiser's with Ron and his mother. The place was well lit but crammed with stuff. Ron's mother had three Italian glass pieces, an ashtray, and some other sort of dishes. They were mottled: blue, yellow, and clear, heavy glass. She had given me two of them, but when she realised that they were worth a little bit of money she said she thought she ought to keep them. The next time we were supposed to go I told Ron I didn't want to, and he didn't blame me. 

Friday, May 17, 2024

Dreams 5/17


 This dream took place at an elementary school. It might've been a pre-school as the children were young, but I think more first grade. It was rather warm and dark. I don't remember all of the details. There was a corrupt teacher with short sandy colored hair who was in her thirties or forties. There was also a dark haired male teacher. An unruly little blonde girl seemed to run the school. During a dodge ball game she hit the pain in the ass teacher right in the face with the ball. 

From The Black Death

   "usury and all commercial ventures were suspect because they assumed control over the future, a mortgage of time which was reserved...