i feel the earth move
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All Part of Something Bigger
inner eye wonderwide i sit, legs curled onto the seat cushionof one of two comfy swivel chairs perched near northeast windows in our family room, reading a novel in the not insignificant benediction of light at 740p on an eveningin early june when why now? i understand that i whatever it is that “i” signifies… 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 creative practice.
I post my paintings and their stories. The good, the bad, the ugly.
In 2025 I begin writing poetry and include a poem and painting in each post.
My compass points: shake hands with fear, be playful, get messy, trust my gut.
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