THANKSGIVING!!!

Howdy Howdy Howdy hey!
Turkey day is on it's way
So here's a poem to brighten your day
You'll be eating some great food on Thursday.
Before you will be sitting a lovely buffet
Of turkey, gravy and every thinkable entree
Some fillet, flambe, parfait,souffle,
Saute, and some gourmet puree.
And pardon me for I may sound cliche
Though your stomach may feel like destroyed pompeii
Howbeit life is often very unhappily portrayed
Give thanks for this and every single day.



-Hope-

Clones!!!!

This was a collaboration.

This was when I drew my dream prom dress in 2009...it is one of my better old drawings:p.



-Hope-

Hope and Charity in the autumn

Christiana doesn't like pictures.

Confession

Line upon line, row upon row
grief piles up like cruel winter snow
Words come out in a jumbled pile
Stupid and eloquent, precious and vile
Love isn't always black and white
Feelings aren't always wrong or right
I gave you all my thoughts and dreams
Please don't rip them apart at the seams
Today I confess, but will you hear me out?
Will you understand my whispers and shouts?
I'll tell you my every hope and fear
Just stay by my side, my love, stay near.



-Charity-

Christiana

I don't have much to say... Just wanted to make a blog that might improve someone's day with a little edification or entertainment with our art and escapades. Enjoy!

Charity

Well, since Hope stole first place, i suppose i will have to claim second. I should be first, after all, i am the greatest. But in this day and age, i suppose everything is screwed up. I am the third child, although i look and act older than Hope. I guarantee she'll punch me for writing that, and she'll prove my point by her actions. I am the black sheep of the family. Not really, but it sounds dramatic, and also, i tend to wear darker colors than my sporty/preppy hermanas. Nothing exciting happened today, except that were learned about child-birth in biology. Yum. Luckily, it wasn't as awkward as i expected, and there were a surprising amount of questions being asked about that marvelous time in a mother's life. At any rate, I'll give all you goth-loving artists out there some eye candy, with pictures of sad clowns, men in gas masks, and random pencil sketches that i hope won't make you barf.

Hope

Well I will take the initiative to be the first one out of the three of us to blog, Hope is my middle name and I believe today is the 13th. All three of us are artists though our styles differ and we were all born within 6 years of each other. And although we are sisters and we live together, we are surprisingly close :).