<p>Sooo here is a fun show I am taking part in &#8230;. Here is my contribution to this fine show. Yup I sure did have fun making the little guy&#8230;.YOU CAN OWN THIS: BID NOW TILL NOVEMBER 29th</p>

<p>It has been quite a hectic time over here for a while since I had been gearing up for my solo show which was back in early September which you can see some pictures I attached through out this posting as well as old stuff from past years and of course if you want to [&hellip;]</p>

<p>Digital Edition of this issue is available online go on READ IT you KNOW you wanna!!! I Won&#8217;t tell anyone I PROMISE!!! ^____^</p>

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<p>Above is a press page with lots of the info on the show and me for you ^___^and now a sneak peak at something else that is super fun I have been doing&#8230; some jewelery based off of one of the paintings in my new show&#8230; Called &#8216;All Dreams Ain&#8217;t Winners&#8217; soo with that I [&hellip;]</p>

<p>Things get built as I get brokenI get broken as things get builtFalling crumbling inner workingsSlowly halting all my progressMove past fast zip by meI&#8217;m too broken up to careI collapse like old buildingsAs You stand so tall newly there. -Angie Mason (taken from one of the many sketchbooks/journals I keep) *This is a nostalgic [&hellip;]</p>

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<p>SOOO here is a brand new painting that will be in my upcoming solo show this September at Rabbit-Hole Gallery&#8230;. &#8216;Deceit Tree&#8217; © Angie Mason 2008 Oil on Canvas Here is some show info for you (IF you scroll down on my Blog you will see the longer posting with the art statement and other [&hellip;]</p>

<p>MY Awesome friend Phil made this adorable card for me back in May for my birthday and it took me till now to thank him&#8230; what is wrong with me I can&#8217;t keep up with anything these days&#8230;. Go look at his super fun cartoon illustrations&#8230; The Art of Phil Allora 🙂 THank you thank [&hellip;]</p>

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<p>The humid stick of thick night air held us high up floating above the lights as life was pulsing below. We flew with balloons in winds blowing breath carrying us along a sailing sea of clouds. The lights down low twinkle like stars and planets glowing strong for us. Along with the help of some [&hellip;]</p>

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<p>Clouds mouth off with thunderbolts and rain drops drooling soaking my garden with a blanket of water covering it in moist dreams of future growth. My magic path of stones lead into a world where I exist with your leaves and petals as insects are freely crawling and wiggling about as if they were dancing [&hellip;]</p>

<p>Drab crab morning hump Bloody soreness stiff flesh stump Silent movements slow and harsh Belly growls grimm and dark That stupid pillow woke my head Now I feel as though I&#8217;m dead! ©-Angie Mason</p>