poetry from the cutting room floor
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Summer Rhythms
See Them see them now, she paints in her studio or writes at her desk,he works in his garden. at intervals,with no awareness of the other,each steps back, squints to take in the overall effect.she adds a brush stroke here, selects a different word there,he plants a seed, prunes overgrowth, pulls weeds. see them now, 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.

