Sunday, August 30, 2009
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Friday, August 28, 2009
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Halloween Tag by Louise Granlund
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
ATC - Marie at the Witches Ball
Here's Marie dressed in her Halloween finery...all ready for the Witches Ball.
**Vintage image by Kelly Burton's Collagevision: http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5945339
**Vintage image by Kelly Burton's Collagevision: http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5945339
Monday, August 24, 2009
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Friday, August 21, 2009
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Art on the Dark Side Challenge - Halloween Pennant
http://artonthedarkside.blogspot.com/ to see all the spooky pennants this week...
I created this pennant using the new Martha Stewart Halloween papers.
I created this pennant using the new Martha Stewart Halloween papers.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Tag - Graveyard Gala
Vintage image by Kelly Burton's Collagevision: http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5945339
All stamps by Stampin' Up!
All stamps by Stampin' Up!
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
Created By Hand Challenge - Favorite Background
This script background stamp is one of my favorites and it's by Hero Arts. Please visit: http://createdbyhandchallenge.wordpress.com/ to see all the wonderful submissions this week...
Vintage images by Kelly Burton's Collagevision: http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5945339
Vintage images by Kelly Burton's Collagevision: http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5945339
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Gothic Arch Challenge - Edgar Allan Poe
http://gothicarches.ning.com/ to see all the creepy submissions this week!
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
ATC - Annabelle Lee, by Edgar Allan Poe
Annabel Lee
by Edgar Allan Poe
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea:
But we loved with a love that was more than love--
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me--
Yes!--that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we--
Of many far wiser than we--
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:
For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling--my darling--my life and my bride,
In her sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
by Edgar Allan Poe
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea:
But we loved with a love that was more than love--
I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven
Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me--
Yes!--that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we--
Of many far wiser than we--
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:
For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling--my darling--my life and my bride,
In her sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea.