Run with the wind

Hi everyone!  I had hoped that by now I would have some Christmas decorations up but no motivation at all. Hubby has never been one for light and tinsel etc so he isn't pushing me!

I've made attempts at crafting and Mr Mojo isn't having any of it!

Even when I did make something I took some photos which when I came to put them on my computer I deleted and had to use my daylight lamps!

I also deleted my journal page so this also is taken with the aid of lamps.

It's for Tracey's 'The Meaning Of' theme at Art Journal Journey.

I have told you already that we grew up on a plant nursery in a tied cottage (owned by the nursery and rented to workers directly from their wages)

We had the run of the nursery after working hours and as my Dad was 'on the premises' it was his job to walk around and check that all was well at night. On lighter nights we would go with him occasionally and often we would take him a snack during the day too, although was always able to go home at lunchtime. His department was the herbaceous section and was at the very edge of the nursery with a row of poplar trees dividing it from an untidy area leading to the river bank. 

We would often spot wild animals but my favourite was always the hares, they would run so fast and in the Spring we would see them 'boxing'

I used this Hobbyarts set and one of Alison Bomber's (PaperArtsy) quote stamps.

I hope you liked this reminder of my youth!

Thanks for looking, Chris