HIPPO CAKE FOOLS


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...sigh. I feel like I've been in school for an entire year... I feel like this constant stream of work never lets up. I feel like I have to keep moving every second of the day in order to get everything accomplished... and then still it never really IS accomplished. Because another day comes and with it comes more work. Surprise? Maybe this Friday ( Read more... )

I need to hear you say ( Read more... )

Oh Lord I give You all I have
But it seems so little
When You have given me so much
I come to You with empty hands
And a heart that's fragile
You come to me with a wealth of love

Oh Lord Your love
Is new with every morning
Your faithfulness
It gets me through the nightYou bid me come ( Read more... )

Finally, I have art to show.

"Who Will Save Me From This Body of Death?"

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Broken promises ( Read more... )

...why can't I stand my ground?

I'm gonna let you have your way with me ( Read more... )

All I can say is that there is too little time in the day for all of the painting I want to do ( Read more... )

How can you look at me and not see all the things that I kept only just for you?