This is a very late journal to thank the lovely Deviant who has gifted me a 3 month subscription 2 days ago! Whoever you are, Thank you from the bottom of my heart! I try to keep an active sub going, but it is a struggle sometimes these days, so it means an awful lot to me ....THANK YOU!!!!

Now another Long over due Thank You! to (aka Gothic Granny ) for featuring my picture for a Daily Deviation on 11/11/11 My first one!

I have joined 3 new groups

And I recommend you to all go and check them out! They already have some excellent art works waiting to be faved! I was also asked (and have accepted) the role of Fav gallery mod in and I will be sharing some of the wonderful art that I find while I am browsing for works there How cool is that! But never fear my dear friends, your works will still be here too! After all, your art is why I watched you in the first place

Now I am going to try to make a feature, because I love to show off the marvellous works that I see in my watch, I don't know how long it will take though, we have gale force winds here at the moment, My place is quite exposed and there are really spooky woooing noises going on, and my home hub lights keep flashing on and off like a bloody Xmas tree! As of course does my net connection. But I am going to try my hardest!

MUSIC



Click on the song titles for the music
All I Want For Christmas - HMS OCEAN

Dubstep Snowman

MattRach - Merry Christmas

Jona Lewie - Stop The Cavalry

Wizzard - I Wish It Could Be Christmas Everyday

:thumb271944250: :thumb271529715: :thumb271534903: :thumb271265819: :thumb272378406: Dreaming KittenAs you sleep in the palm of my hand
I will wish you a restful peace
And although on my mood you depend
I shall never my whim release
All the curtains will softly close
With a rustle of crispy gauze
And I'll sit at the hearthrug's rim
As you silently so repose
At the embers I wistfully look
But they tell me no secret words
Of the playthings you'll have in your nook
Or of where you may chase the birds ...
Yes, I know, this has all yet to be
After years upon years have passed
When you will be so wayward and free
And my palm will not hold you fast
But as yet you still sleep in my hand
And I ponder of what you dream
Of a far-away gone kitten land?
Or a saucer of holiday cream?
Of the future winnings, perchance
Earned in battles of tumbleweed life
And of springtime for your wedding dance
For alliance of husband and wife ...
And your eyes, they are tightly shut
And your breathing is lisping low
Sleepy-sleepy, my sweet, tut-tut
In the feather-down evening glow ... :thumb272505557: :thumb271953418: :thumb271467864: :thumb272750600:
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