Friends of a Feather
Ten years is a long time to be away from friends, but that’s how long it had been since grad school – when the Lunch Bunch…
Spirit of the Condor
dreamscapes spin ~ golden threads, flight ~ a forgotten time I sit alone, with a dozen other initiates, somewhere between sixteen-five and eighteen thousand feet above sea level.…
Resisting
After two weeks traveling and another two weeks recovering, I have been feeling quite disconnected from my creative pursuits. I’ve stayed away from my studio and…
Jack the Dog
It’s been a few days since I’ve been in my studio, but on Saturday attended an all-day workshop learning the basics of encaustic and encaustic collage.…