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Morning Star by Jade-Pandora, literature

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Morning Star

Her great-great grandmother was the first, An original of the Nation, of Her people, of her village in her youth. The men were ever awed of this girl child, Whose mother was proud, and whacked the backsides Often and hard with a willow switch, Of man and boy, no matter what their name Be it Dog, or Bear, or something more rare Like Hunts Plenty, or Runs Down Enemy. Nothing came close to the Chief's daughter's name That came to everyone's voice with the dawn. And as a young woman, her stride across The camp in leggings fringed while going through The pony herd to bathe, and well aware Of those who would hide in wai

Momma Sue's Journal Tributes by LadyLincoln

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In Loving Memory by LadyLincoln, journal

In Loving Memory

Feb 25, 2012

:thumb198771483: Saying Goodbye to My Kindred Spirit I still remember how she looked on the last day of her life. It is an image, and a feeling that I will never forget. I hold onto the cherished moments, re-playing her smile, laughter and tears. It has been one year ago today that my Mother died. She fought a long, unforgiving battle with Lung Cancer for ten agonizing months before succumbing to it. I was first told the news from her on Mother’s Day. Since then, I have had numerous highs and lows. I was relieved at first when she told me that she “would fight this beast” and win. Regrettably, this was not to be. We were bo

Life Without Momma: Reflections by LadyLincoln, journal

Life Without Momma: Reflections

Feb 25, 2013

Two years is a long time. On some days, it feels indefinite when your kindred spirit, greatest supporter, fellow artist, friend, and dearest mother are no longer by your side. The winter days especially, feel cold and empty. The traditional "family" oriented holidays and celebrations are still the hardest to face. I dread my birthdays the most, because I know I will think of her and wonder why she could not be here to celebrate it with me. The littlest trinkets that she gave to me over the years that seemed insignificant at the time take on a whole new definition of sentimental meaning. My memories of her, all of the precious ones that grow m

I Miss You, Momma by LadyLincoln, journal

I Miss You, Momma

Feb 25, 2014

Another year has passed by, and I still miss her as much now – as ever. Her spirit stays close and reminds me that I am not alone, and yet – there are still times when I cry for her. Photographs bring me the happy and the not so happy memories. I re-play the images of the beautiful sounds of her laughter, her tears, her frustrations, and her joys. I gaze into the mirror and see parts of her soul, within. Sometimes, I feel so very far away from her. Everything before and after her death comes in a cloudy haze – I wonder if it is all sincerely happening. I would give anything to hear her voice, to embrace her close to me one l

My Angel Momma Sue: A Decade of Precious Memories by LadyLincoln, journal

My Angel Momma Sue: A Decade of Precious Memories

Feb 25, 2021

❤ "All that I am, or ever hope to be, I owe to my angel Mother." ❤ — Abraham Lincoln Ten years ago, on a cold and snowy morning, I tenderly held your hand, stroked your cheek, kissed your forehead and said goodbye to my kindred spirit. I was never the same after that day. Grief changes you. It molds you into something you never thought you might be— and yet, you must cope with every day. Time does not always soften the blows of loss, you simply learn to live a new and bittersweet sense of normalcy. ❤ "Like flowers ache for spring, my heart craves my mother more than anything." ❤ — Rupi Kaur Like the savoring of the sweet dew on the fresh morning grass, or the bright, inviting sunlight— I never stop craving her affection or love, and miss those things every day of my living life. Since her passing from stage four Lung Cancer in 2011

Lung Cancer Awareness Journals

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Lung Cancer Awareness by LadyLincoln, journal

Lung Cancer Awareness

Nov 4, 2010

Positive awareness and healthy change always starts with us, and there are several things you can do within your community to show your support towards that greater good. November is primarily well known as the month we celebrate Thanksgiving with our families, enjoying our time with them and giving humble thanks. It is also the time to remember the importance of what things matter the most to us and to celebrate togetherness in finding a unified cause. LungCancer-Awareness (https://www.deviantart.com/lungcancer-awareness) Needs Your Support! :thumb184868006: This group was created to bring awareness to a well-known cancer that has not only impacted the daily lives of the members of

Lung Cancer Awareness: Year Two by LadyLincoln, journal

Lung Cancer Awareness: Year Two

Nov 15, 2011

As everyone is well aware, positive change always starts with us, and there are several things you can do within your community to show your support towards that greater good. To most of us, November is the month we celebrate Thanksgiving with our families and loved ones, while our giving humble thanks for our many blessings. This is also the time to remember the importance of what cherished things (and wonderful people) matter the most to us and in celebrating our unified causes. And, if those we love are fighting their battle against lung cancer (or any other cancers,) there are going to be several unanswered questions and fears. No one tak

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About SingletreeART

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Artist // Professional // Varied

Mar 17
United States
Deviant for 10 years

My Bio

My art is what my mind’s eye sees and my soul feels.

I have been a “working” artist for a long time, drawing or sketching something since I could hold a crayon. I am self taught and I enjoy exploring new media and techniques.

I am not limited to any set "Style." My colors are usually vibrant and bold because I love the drama, contrast and the excitement of color. My art is an outward expression of the things that touch me in some way.

Subjects I love include: History in general and the Woman's role in it, writing, teaching, music, The Occult Sciences, Anthropology, Egyptology, Mythology and so on.

My Native American stylized work is signed using the pen name Singletree.

I do this in honor and in memory of my mother.

I am always open to new discoveries whether it is a new technique in painting or a wonderful new book or piece of music.