Sweet Cherries and Books by Enid Blyton

Childhood Memories Like this year, it was a summer full of sunshine and sweet cherries. As a ten year old city kid I had been able to spend the summer holidays in my grandma’s garden. These days meant not only endless freedom, but also lots of work in the vegetable garden: Peeling peas for hours,…

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Giggling Girls in a Ice Cream Parlor

Yesterday I was asked by a friend why I would go through the stress of painting a picture on a certain subject every day. I was pleased that she noticed that such a drawing marathon is not a pure pleasure – especially if you try to paint appealing and beautiful pictures.

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