Don’t Think About It…just write something. Tell me something…
This is an experiment, and I’ll tell you what it’s all about very soon.
Talk to the Latte’ Snowman. Tell him what comes to mind.
Say something to me over this cup of coffee…
Leave what you’d like to say in the comment box below….
I will soon tell you why….

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About sherijkennedyriverside
Left brain, right brain, I can't decide. After many years of successful visual arts pursuits, I'm working on my other creative inclinations. For the past 8 years, writing has been my second full time job, and it's worth every sleepless night.
Sheri J. Kennedy grew up mostly a city-girl coasthopping from Seattle to rural Pennsylvania, Miami and back to Seattle. She currently resides on the banks of the Snoqualmie River in the scenic Cascade Mountains. Her heart has found its home.
Either life is looking up or he’s hanging on for dear life…
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LOL! Thanks, Winney! I’m going for, Things are looking up.
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“help. i am stuck in a cup that’s glued to the ceiling!”
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LoL! And the coffee defies gravity! 🙂
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Delicious memories evoked of my, once, little children proudly posing beside their snowmen.
Blessings ~ Wendy
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Sweet moment. Thanks for sharing!
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Hey Latte Snowman – delicious mixture of complexity – I want to tell you that I have learned so much from blogging at WordPress. The significance of complexity, the mixed balancing act that interest and style, work and release make toward community and understanding. How many words and images communicate, from how many directions. That I am thankful for the shared coffee that occurs between us all.
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Thanks for sharing! You are a grand part of the mix for me. 🙂
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thank you very much :), as are you
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Such a warming combination of cold and hot made me smile all over.
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Yes, when my talented barista was creating this little gem we were laughing about the idea of a man made of snow living on top of hot coffee. 🙂
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I’m thinking you won’t last very long. Art can be like that. Latte now, foam on the lips in a blink of an eye!
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I’m thinking you’re right about that! 🙂
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Any second, it’s going to sink …. then there’ll be way too much chocolate for me!
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mmmm…Prescious….
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