vulnerable to joy

one day with Izzy all we needed was a little snow.. a week later, it arrived   “I know what I really want for Christmas. I want my childhood back. Nobody is going to give me that. I might give at least the memory of it to myself if I try. I know it doesn’t make sense, but since when is Christmas about sense,…

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May you take time to celebrate the quiet miracles that seek no attention. May you experience each day as a sacred gift woven around the heart of wonder. ~ John O’Donohue from “For Presence”

November’s last hurrah

..and some Thanksgiving shenanigans

swinging by..

to say hello. My house will soon be filled with family and friends as we get ready for our annual reunion and Independence Day celebration.  Crazy and a bit chaotic, but I will love every minute of it. Busy with projects and thinking about the possibility of a new venture. I was recently contacted by the editor of an online magazine and invited to…

and here we are

a bright shiny new year a clean canvas a new start, maybe? I remain hopeful I never make resolutions, I’m not into choosing a word for the year but I came across this letter recently (thank you, Shawna), written by Sol Lewitt to the artist, Eva Hesse I think it could apply to any type of artist – “Just stop thinking, worrying, looking over…