
Garden Shed, Old Home Place
When I showed this painting of her garden shed to my mom, she remarked, “that’s how I always WANTED it to look.” Which is a
When I showed this painting of her garden shed to my mom, she remarked, “that’s how I always WANTED it to look.” Which is a
I’ve promised myself that in 2020, I’m going to be more generous and build lagging relationships. So I’ve scheduled a Tea Party and I’d love
A new Merry HeART Meditations is up on YouTube! It tells a bit of my story and the story of one of my paintings.
This is Miles. When I asked his owner to tell me a little about him, she wrote: We always call him “poor Miles” because he
As I’ve mentioned before, I often search for poetry specific to my subject as an aid to coming up with a title. This often results
Grounded in comforting sunshine, weighed down with the heavy metal poisoning of a toxic world. Yet here the wind of the Spirit whispers, breathing through
There’s no moment quite like coming upon fall color mirrored in still water under a brilliant sky in chilly air while all is silent. I
To rest for a few minutes, just out of sight of the crowd; to listen yet not be seen or heard, or to hear only
I’ve been doing all kinds of artsy things, but not really posting for various reasons: mostly because what I have painted hasn’t been that great,
Why do I love painting flowers so much? They say that… Art and love are the same thing; It’s the process of seeing yourself in