I’m gearing up to travel again, this time to one of my favorite art fair destinations— Madison, Wisconsin. The fairgoer have div...

Except maybe the snow from this week, at least not until I get a bigger pot. The two snowstorms we had translated into two a...

My elder has a joke this week that goes: “Do you know what I do when I’m feeling blue?” The answer is: “I stop holding my breath!” My plan ...

This week I’m back in the art studio and weaving like an artist who sold all the pieces she intended for a gallery show in two weeks. I’m s...

This week my Great Blue Heron raised his elegant head for a few appearances. I had constructed the body a few weeks back (see the January 24...