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Dotty Wassily Kandinsky, #4: Movement and Change
Magic Show My bright baby boyNaps in my warm arms;Won’t be laid down. Nurses night and day,Past walking and words;Won’t be put off. Sleeps between his dadAnd me, touching both;Won’t be sidetracked. Is afraid to stayAlone at a friend’s;Won’t be left there. Molds himself to meWhen we read aloud;Won’t be detached. Then,My baby boy,Cool as Continue reading
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Unearthing Art
Hahaha—as I went to type the title to this post, I spied the following: unearthing! Wordplay aside, I took myself on another art-excavation adventure here, kicking leaves and stones out of my way, scraping with sticks, shoveling up dirt and flinging it willy-nilly, damming and rerouting streams and rivulets, trampling undergrowth, and snapping low branches, Continue reading
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This Little Light of Mine
Instagram fed me a suggested reel by rebelunicorncrafts that caught my eye because I thought granddaughter Emmy and I might have a go at the idea. We didn’t have time, but I bumped into the link again at home and thought, I’ll have a go at it on my own! What looked user friendly in Continue reading
My Story
In 2014, I grab an unexpected opportunity to paint.
To make art.
I get hooked.
In 2015 I start a blog—a diary of my life as an artist.
I post my paintings and their stories. The good, the bad, the ugly.
My compass points: bust through fear, be playful, get messy, trust my gut.
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