On the Easel
Joy is not made to be a crumb (with surprise in...
May that be my battle cry each and every day anew… JOY IS NOT MADE TO BE A CRUMB! I will not play small in the face of inconveniences,...
Joy is not made to be a crumb (with surprise in...
May that be my battle cry each and every day anew… JOY IS NOT MADE TO BE A CRUMB! I will not play small in the face of inconveniences,...
Night Skies and Fireflies
“I think when we see a “shooting star” we have a jolt of awareness…a rush of immediacy that wakes us up from the normal way of being. For a split second...
Night Skies and Fireflies
“I think when we see a “shooting star” we have a jolt of awareness…a rush of immediacy that wakes us up from the normal way of being. For a split second...
In my studio this fall
How is it mid October already!? I can hardly believe it, especially since we are still having 100 degree days here in Phoenix. I have days where I miss East...
In my studio this fall
How is it mid October already!? I can hardly believe it, especially since we are still having 100 degree days here in Phoenix. I have days where I miss East...
Beautiful Little Signs Everywhere 4-18-2023
AsI type this at the studio table, I am looking out my big picture window into my little green corner of heaven here in Phoenix. To all my East Coast friends,...
Beautiful Little Signs Everywhere 4-18-2023
AsI type this at the studio table, I am looking out my big picture window into my little green corner of heaven here in Phoenix. To all my East Coast friends,...
Look for the “Signs”
My need to bring color to this life is not driven with a Pollyanna attitude, but instead a deep seated urge to inspire, uplift, and celebrate the ordinary.
Look for the “Signs”
My need to bring color to this life is not driven with a Pollyanna attitude, but instead a deep seated urge to inspire, uplift, and celebrate the ordinary.
The Hope Collection
When I meet a blank canvas, I ask it to tell me what it wants to become. I rarely bring fully formed ideas with me from the start. It is...
The Hope Collection
When I meet a blank canvas, I ask it to tell me what it wants to become. I rarely bring fully formed ideas with me from the start. It is...