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Spray Painted Mason Jar Inspiration!

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I stumbled onto these images yesterday and found them to be a sheer visual delight!  Apparently this is not a new idea, but it was new to me.  I'll definitely be copying this brilliant mason jar makeover project!

Joy's Ode to Spray Paint

Click the links below each photo for further tips and inspiration.  I''ll soon be making a trip to the local hardware store to see what lovely possibilities they have in the spray paint aisle!

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Y'all know how much I love mason jars, and these projects are adorable.

Tumblr Tuesday

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“People with pretty smiles fascinate me.”–Andy Warhol

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“A good laugh and a long sleep are the two best cures for anything.”–Irish proverb

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“She hated the namelessness of women in stories, as if they lived and died so that men could have metaphysical insights.”–Chad Harbach, The Art of Fielding

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There is an inner beauty about a woman who believes in herself, who knows she is capable of anything that she puts her mind to. There is a beauty in the strength and determination of a woman who follows her own path, who isn’t thrown off by obstacles along the way. There is a beauty about a woman whose confidence comes from experiences; who knows she can fall, pick herself up, and move on.

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“Own only what you can always carry with you: know languages, know countries, know people. Let your memory be your travel bag.”

–Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn

Beautiful Every Time-Lee Brice

I’ve been around the ocean since I was a kid.
I don’t get to see it much these days.
This morning I went down to it just to say I did,
And damn if it didn’t take my breath away.
I guess some things are just that way.

Like a baby sleeping, a mama kneeling,
A Key West sunset sky.
Yeah, the chills I get when you lay your lips on mine.
That’s beautiful, beautiful every time.

I could hear the music drifting over the dunes.
It sounded like a wedding on the beach.
I figured I’d take a closer look, had nothing better to do.
Guess I’d forgot the sight a blushing bride could be.
I guess amazing is always amazing.

Like a baby sleeping, a mama kneeling,
A Key West sunset sky.
Yeah, the chills I get when you lay your lips on mine.
That’s beautiful, beautiful every time.

I guess amazing will always be amazing,
Like a church choir singing, a nation healing,
A soldier coming home alive.
The love for me, girl, I see in your eyes.
That’s beautiful, beautiful every time.
Oh, every time.