Gather Around the Chickmas Tree

The holidays are upon us, and this is one sweet Chickmas Tree!

I’m not good at waiting to open presents, so I opened my gift from the Chicklets! OMG! It’s a new Art Gown!

HOLLY opened hers, too! This hat is the best hat, ever. Holly is trying to NOT eat the candy cane!

Wow, look at BETH‘S new reading chair! It’s waiting by the Chickmas Tree for Beth, and here she comes now! I know let’s all sit around Beth and her chair, and sing “The Twelve Days of Chickmas”!

The Best Chickmas song ever! The Twelve Days of Chickmas” – by Georgiann Carlson

Let’s pretend we sang the whole song, and now it’s the Twelfth Day of Chickmas. Let’s sing it out loud!!

🎵 On the twelfth day of Chickmas 🎶 my true love sent to me 🎵

🎵 TWELVE BAUBLES HANGING 🎵

🎵 ELEVEN CHICKLETS PIPING 🎵

🎵 TEN CHICKLETS LEAPING 🎵

🎵 NINE CHICKLETS DANCING 🎵

🎵 EIGHT CANES OF CANDY 🎵

🎵 SEVEN CHICKLETS SWINGING 🎵

🎵 SIX HENS A LAYING 🎵

🎵 🎵 🎵 FIVE GOLD RINGS 🎵 🎵 🎵

🎵 FOUR CALLING BIRDS 🎵

🎵 THREE FRENCH HENS 🎵

🎵 TWO TURTLE LOVES 🎵

🎵 🎶 🎵 and a CHICKLET IN A PEAR TREEEEEEEE 🎵 🎵 🎵🎵

This is one of the sweetest, cutest, smartest and creative 12 days…ever!

To see many more Chicklets (© Georgiann Carlson) posts go the the category link CHICKMAS

🌹💙🌹 Thank you, Gigi 🌹💙🌹

 

Vudu Cat

Christina Mazzulla is a wonderful artist, with a particular passion for her Vudu Cats.

I adore all cats. They are earth’s most capable hunters. The skull on this kitty’s head makes sense.

I wonder what cat people think?

This Vudu Cat is all cozy in hand knit sweater, and surrounded by flowers, bunnies  and hearts.

This graf mural is a collaboration with C. Mazzulla & Wysper.

I can totally read his writing.

Not sure who the artist of the below is. It’s right beside Vudu Cat. Mandala like, it made me think of Stephan Graham at Mandala Vihara

Pics taken by Resa – December 1, 2021

Toronto, Canada

The Artists:

Christina Mazzulla & Wysper

Who is this beauty?

By the same artist who did the Sophia Loren painting several posts ago,

I find this to be a very alluring painting.

Perhaps it’s an image from an Italian film?

Or, is it just made up?

Anyway, I was and still am, drawn in.

Gotta get that reflection in the car. Why else do cars park in front of art?

Sorry, could stop shooting this. I didn’t want to leave.

Pics taken by Resa – December 1, 2021

Toronto, Canada

The Artist:

I see them

Merril is a wonderful writer of stories, prose and poetry. I am particularly smitten by what she refers to as “disjointed, non-linear spy series for Prosery.”

To read more entries in this “non-linear spy series”, click on the Flash Fiction category link at the bottom.

merrildsmith's avatarYesterday and today: Merril's historical musings

Edward Hopper, “Automat,” 1927

I see them at night.

You may say they’re not real, but in the dark hours when you’re not sure if dawn will truly come, they’re as real as anything else. Wraiths, spirits, ghosts? Or the manifestation of a troubled mind? Survivor’s guilt the psychiatrist called it. I have witnessed true evil, and now I carry it with me, always ticking, like a pocket watch that never needs winding. It counts the minutes and hours till I see those tortured souls. Yet, they’re with me always. I dress in their stories patterned and purple as night. I wear them like a second skin.

I’ll never know if I might have saved more people–only that I was betrayed, and that I was fortunate enough to escape. Finding my betrayer has become my purpose for living. In the meantime, I see the dead. Every night.

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Elephancy

OMG! I found this sweet garage door, and the sun was making art on the art.

Still, I want to show the art clearly, inasmuch as magically. I was out walking, anyway. When I returned 2 hours later there was a thick cloud cover.

Pics taken by Resa – November 19, 2021

Toronto, Canada

The Artist:

This is also signed, but I think it’s the name the artist gave to the piece. Pardons if I am wrong!