Ok Barry Belcher All you needed was a bubbling cauldron and a pointy hat, LOL. But ummmm. . . is that an 1800 tequila bottle? Not as if this sweet librarian would know about such spirits, ha ha. I've gotta find some of this submersible lights. Another fun video!
Well, just use a flask for your creamer to put in your coffee at your desk... No one will ever know... lol Funny you should mention the cauldron, I was going to put smoky mister inside but the mister is too large to fit or drill a hole in the bottle. Made my Cup Overfloweth craft with one... thanks for watching boo boo xoxo Cup Overfloweth Fountain
Hi Barry, it's Maggie, your biggest stalker,....I mean fan. You know how much I love you, and how hard it is to listen to what your saying because you're just freakin beautiful. Well, after the tenth time watching I finally listened lol this is amazing. Would you ever think about a giveaway for your works of art, I would love to own this, it would be my favorite possession. If my house was on fire I would grab the kids of course but wouldn't leave til I had this safely out. I love what you do, I love you Barry!
Don't put any on me, I will be under the spell, looks great in the night light. Barry, here is a love poem I have written: Fruits you gave Fruit you gave, for the black birds’ song in an aviary-sheltered nest. What passion they have for fruit berries; Jo-nioi - supreme fragrance, Tai Haku - the great white cherry, Amanogowa - over the Milky Way. So sang the lyrebird resting amongst the shady trees. Laurel fretted lustrous shaped dark green with glossy evergreen leaves I espied her glowing in the moonlight. Her face was a flickering radiance, like a precious stone or saffron spices fragrance. There was nectarine, peach and melon fruit. A walnut witches tree. Love placed in a walnut shell. A hand held out to me. I took her glove from the walnut shell, but stumbled and almost fell beneath the cursed witches spell. That was supported by a caryatid draped in satin silk attire. Gazing across the crystal sea I saw her sailing in a carrack. Sailors were eating carrageen afar from a nefarious landscape scene. Dim roseate twilight came and illuminated Poseidon, who was tumbling Scylla, who afterwards swam in a pool of poison, poisoned by the jealous Amphitrite in an oasis where wild jungle creatures thrived. She was no better than the beast of manta that was bound in a beautiful primeval book, by a wise old man of the east. Once found in the ancient ruins of Troy. Noontide brooding stillness came. Pendant swinging heart shaped leaves had hellish flaming red flowers that were bespangled like garden peas. The gentle wind was thus blowing and leafs were tinkling like tinny bells. Rustling leaves crumpled to the touch while the smell of sweet wild strawberries filled the air. Like Cinderella’s sweet cent at the ball or Snow White independent of every beauty. So the scented fertile songbird sang. She is fragrance standing tall. She is the fairest of them all.
Sooooo beautiful.
love it your awesome TFS
So cute! I'll keep watching your videos for inspirationl!
Ok Barry Belcher All you needed was a bubbling cauldron and a pointy hat, LOL. But ummmm. . . is that an 1800 tequila bottle? Not as if this sweet librarian would know about such spirits, ha ha. I've gotta find some of this submersible lights. Another fun video!
Well, just use a flask for your creamer to put in your coffee at your desk... No one will ever know... lol Funny you should mention the cauldron, I was going to put smoky mister inside but the mister is too large to fit or drill a hole in the bottle. Made my Cup Overfloweth craft with one... thanks for watching boo boo xoxo Cup Overfloweth Fountain
Great ideal, very beautiful!
Thank you so much!
Love your design Barry! You are so handsome also. Have a wonderful Valentine's day!
Blushing* Awe thank you boo boo! Happy Valentine's Day to you too xoxo Thank you for watching!
OMG why didn't I discover your channel years ago!? So many cool DIY projects!! Lol
I absolutely LOVE this!! Barry at your best!!!
Awe miss you and thank you boo boo! xoxo
XOXOXO!
another very awesome, inspiring creation!
Awe thank you Lorri, Hope you have a Happy Valentine's Day! xoxo
Beautiful! Love your creativity!
Awe thank you for watching xoxo
Feeling the love
Yay! lol I Kinda do... lol
I call it the "gasp factor".
Hi Barry, it's Maggie, your biggest stalker,....I mean fan. You know how much I love you, and how hard it is to listen to what your saying because you're just freakin beautiful. Well, after the tenth time watching I finally listened lol this is amazing. Would you ever think about a giveaway for your works of art, I would love to own this, it would be my favorite possession.
If my house was on fire I would grab the kids of course but wouldn't leave til I had this safely out.
I love what you do, I love you Barry!
LOL Thank you so much! Hmm well I should mail something to you. What do you prefer? Thank you for watching! xoxo
Hi barry, Sorry. as it is called strip lights that you used? and the ball of light ?. Where to get them?
Don't put any on me, I will be under the spell, looks great in the night light. Barry, here is a love poem I have written:
Fruits you gave
Fruit you gave, for the black birds’ song in an aviary-sheltered nest. What passion they have for fruit berries; Jo-nioi - supreme fragrance, Tai Haku - the great white cherry, Amanogowa - over the Milky Way.
So sang the lyrebird resting amongst the shady trees. Laurel fretted lustrous shaped dark green with glossy evergreen leaves
I espied her glowing in the moonlight. Her face was a flickering radiance, like a precious stone or saffron spices fragrance. There was nectarine, peach and melon fruit. A walnut witches tree. Love placed in a walnut shell. A hand held out to me. I took her glove from the walnut shell, but stumbled and almost fell beneath the cursed witches spell. That was supported by a caryatid draped in satin silk attire.
Gazing across the crystal sea I saw her sailing in a carrack. Sailors were eating carrageen afar from a nefarious landscape scene. Dim roseate twilight came and illuminated Poseidon, who was tumbling Scylla, who afterwards swam in a pool of poison, poisoned by the jealous Amphitrite in an oasis where wild jungle creatures thrived. She was no better than the beast of manta that was bound in a beautiful primeval book, by a wise old man of the east. Once found in the ancient ruins of Troy.
Noontide brooding stillness came. Pendant swinging heart shaped leaves had hellish flaming red flowers that were bespangled like garden peas. The gentle wind was thus blowing and leafs were tinkling like tinny bells. Rustling leaves crumpled to the touch while the smell of sweet wild strawberries filled the air. Like Cinderella’s sweet cent at the ball or Snow White independent of every beauty. So the scented fertile songbird sang. She is fragrance standing tall. She is the fairest of them all.