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| Mister Gray found himself ducking and diving and soaring and flying through the waves, jumping high to meet the beautiful breezes coming from the bay. He knew he could swim and swim and swim all through this happy day. |
Penelope is my 'proper' name. It was only ever used at school or if I was in SERIOUS trouble so not something I'm called these days ... Never really liked it but it's growing on me - if it was always pronounced in the same way Maggie Smith says it, I could be tempted to use it. And about time, I hear you say! There is something about Penelope's, Pennie's and Penny's though. I've never met another one I didn't like. Do our names form our characters? Hmm, getting a bit deep so let's move on.
Anyway, today the blog features another Penelope.
Penelope and Pip, their work is described as original illustrations of a world of makebelieve ... They have a
Facebook page and an
Etsy shop where there are cards, prints, fabric and other goodies available. I've bought fabric [for bunting] and they ship it really quickly which is great as they are in Brisbane.
Here's a some of my favourites, which I must post quickly as I love so many that I could change the selection all too quickly ...
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She glanced shyly at him from beneath her fringe and smiled a sweet little smile. They had only just met, but already the electricity sparking left and right and up and down and all around meant she just couldn't hide from him for one minute more that tiny seedling of something wonderful that comes when discover that you think you love him.
That and she really needed a lift home. It was getting late after all... |
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She sometimes was confused, up and down, inside out and blue. But he knew from the start, she was everything that no-one else had ever been and there was one thing he could do.
He would say to her, "I'll wait for you..." |
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Two little owls sitting in a tree
One loves her
And one loves he... |
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| Meet Vera and Horace. They met in 1986 on the set of a telemovie and have been inseperable ever since. Horace loves chess and is currently halfway through a very complicated crossword on owl species. Vera enjoys scrapbooking and has been known to have a shandy before the usual time of 5:00pm - she still knows how to have fun after all these years! Fancy a party at their place? This is for a desktop calendar - WANT ONE! |
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| They knew that things could be better somewhere else. There was surely a place where the sun was warmer, the sky was bluer, the birds songs just that much sweeter. And so they sailed away in search of something more...together... |
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| They ducked and dived and raced and flew with grace through the pretty trees, down the alleyways of the city and up so high in the sky that only the clouds could see them to smile hello... |
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| He knew that if he flew his love for her high in the sky, soon she'd see she made him fly... |
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| Peter has stumbled on a very beautiful tree. It's little love heart leaves are dropping and soon, when the little zephyrs that herald spring return, a new love tree will bloom. |
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It had started out as lazy summer sailing, but as the waves grew steadily higher and a blustery bout of rain blew in, the little blue bunny wondered if perhaps she should have paid more attention as to how to raise the sail. Never mind, she thought, if worse comes to worse, she could snuggle in the bottom of the boat and have a little nap until the wild waves were calm again...
I suppose I should have featured more fabric for bunting but there's really to many fab prints to choose from so hope you love these as much as I do. |
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