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In Second Grade a Maypole Dance
this year a may basket a week into new england april, on the verge of spewing a litany of loud complaints, she comes to an abrupt halt;somethingstops her. what?probably not her sore foot, still in pain six weeks on. nor the gray cloud cover for five days’ running, nor the wind hitting her face, nor… 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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