Author Archives: fayemerrill

This Painting Thing

Is an obsession.  A call from the moment I awaken.  More powerful than food, more compelling than the need to return phone calls, clean the house, or read.  The paint and blank canvas are a sirens’ call I can’t ignore.

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Painting Again; ‘Embraced’

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Grieving activities.

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My Dog Died

This week was both Lulus’ birthday and death day.  It was awful.  I read all these wonderful funny uplifting posts around here, but truthfully I’m drowning in sorrow right now, and I’m pretty sure no one reads what I post … Continue reading

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Pricilla Leaves

Wednesday morning was like every Wednesday morning. Woke up late. Stiff as a board. Climbed over Ziggy the bulldog to get to the bathroom, after putting off getting out of bed as long as possible. Feh. Getting older bites the … Continue reading

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My only Child, Rebecca Jane

This lovely lady is my only child, Rebecca. I’m not including her last name for privacy’s sake. She is also the mama of Esme Morgan & Baya Juliette ( aren’t those names amazing ?). I refer to her as “mama”, … Continue reading

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My Cowboy Boots

When I was a young teenager I used to go trail riding almost every Saturday with my first best friend Debbie. I loved this activity like no other. We rode for an hour through the cool woods, enjoying ourselves immensely. … Continue reading

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