#FREE #POETRY by Heather Grace Stewart!

Poet Robert Zimmerman has been such an incredible support to me today. Please visit his blog!

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From May 9th through the 11th you can grab Heather Grace Stewart’s newest poetry collection, Three Spaces, for FREE!!!!!

That’s right, while Stewart is hard at work on her first ever novel, she’d like share some of her poetry with readers for FREE! I’m in the middle of reading her collection Carry On Dancing, and I’m loving it. Stewart is a great poet, she really is. I’m really looking forward to finishing Carry on Dancing so I can get to reading Three Spaces. I’m confident I won’t be disappointed.

I think that’s enough of me talking right now. I’m sure you’d like to know a bit more about the collection itself. So without further stalling, here is   haha, get it? I just hit space three times for Three Spaces. Ok, ok, onto the rest of the post.

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Three Spaces

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FREE in KINDLE STORE: THREE SPACES!

I just wanted to make sure you all knew that Three Spaces will be free in the Kindle store today, May 9, 2013, through to early Sunday morning. Don’t have a Kindle? No worries, you can go to Amazon.com and download their free reading software for a Mac or PC, desktop or laptop.
Just wanted to give my readers a gift this Mother’s day weekend. Enjoy!

THREE SPACES FREE in KINDLE STORE

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A Flea Market & Gardening Junkie’s Rewards

A Flea Market & Gardening Junkie's Rewards

This is why I love flea marketing and gardening: seeing it all come together on our kitchen window sill!

Mason Jars in the Bathroom

Or, bathroom window sill: I use these lovely Mason Jars (a steal! from an antique store in New Hampshire USA) to store my sea salts, soaps, and bath beads on the sill just above our bathtub. How do you display some of your favorite flea market finds?

Our Person Is In There, Typing Away…

1 year old Marmie:  You think it’s safe to go out there? That white stuff is truly gone?

15 year old Sam: Our person is in there, typing away all day on that warm flat silver device she won’t let us sit on. I don’t want to leave her side. She seems like she needs me. Especially when she stands up and screams.

12 year old Shadow: But it smells like those feathered creatures with wings out here. I gotta go gotta go gotta go oo boy!

Sam: She’s forgetting to open the big white cold beast to nourish herself. She’s only getting up from that chair and that warm flat silver device to feed us, and to feed these gerbera daisies (I heard her call them that. She loves naming her flowers out loud). No. I’m really worried about her. I won’t leave her side.

Marmie: She’s fine. She had enough energy to yell at me when I ate her swimsuit. She’s fine.

Shadow: You ate her swimsuit?

Marmie: Just the strings. They were so salty! Delish!

Sam: I’m going back inside. I heard her say she’s at 8,300 words, but she’s tired. She needs me.

Shadow: She’d better portray cats in a nice light in this novel. I’m sick of being portrayed as mindless creatures who lick themselves all day long. Hm. I wonder what these daisies taste like?

Marmie: Big furry beast with teeth on a leash!  Run! Run! Run for your life!

Sam: Oh brother.

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Fifty Shades of the Hunger Games by Author @hgracestewart

…featuring music by Sjean MacLeod (please check out his YouTube Channel of the same name!)