
When I was a small girl, I lived in Bavaria with my Oma and Opa. I often went mushroom hunting with my Opa in the beautiful thick forests...treading over the many kinds of mosses in search of the treasures. I can close my old eyes now and see the beetles and lizards we found and brought home...most of all I can remember the smell of the pine needles and fallen oak leaves. The beds of moss were so soft and felt like pillows. One day my best friend Monika and I decided we would run away and live in the woods like gypsies. I had an old goat cart that would be pulled by the pony we would take along from the neighbors pasture. We would pack it full of blankets and live off the berries and mushrooms we found. Oh I remember the dreams that little girl had...they are still alive and now I enjoy creating them in my artwork...deep down inside we are all little dreamers...and that is a good thing!
FORTUNE TELLERS COTTAGE...
ROMANTIC GYPSY...
this link will show you the magical gypsy vanner horses that once were breed to pull the colorful vans http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E1JEnzBHPjE&feature=related
this link will inform you about some of the history of the gyspy and more of the wonderful horses http://www.bigskygypsy.com/Gypsy%20History.htm
FORTUNE TELLERS COTTAGE...
ROMANTIC GYPSY...
this link will show you the magical gypsy vanner horses that once were breed to pull the colorful vans http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E1JEnzBHPjE&feature=relatedthis link will inform you about some of the history of the gyspy and more of the wonderful horses http://www.bigskygypsy.com/Gypsy%20History.htm
Thank you dear Celia for letting me hitch my wagon in your beautiful meadow for this lovely get together...





