As the snow keeps pouring from the sky...covering my part of the world in a lovely white, I fear that my patience with winter has grown...

My Dear "Little Prince",             Mother’s Day morning is here, and I reflect today in the rare stillness of early mornin...

I became a grandma this week! Little Benjamin was born on November 12, and weighed in at 8 pounds and 3 ounces! He's a quiet and observa...

Every time I receive a lovely photo from one of "my brides", it reassures me...and always, always melts my heart. As I have sa...

Hello everyone! I wanted to tell you the winners of the giveaway. I put everyone's number into a random generator and here are the re...

I raised my voice at my 6 year old yesterday. It happens rarely and he is very sensitive....so he writes me a note. I have only gotten two n...

Moon Shadow, unknown date I dreamed of him again last night. Every now and again he visits and I tell him how much I miss him...how much he ...

Precious baby boy True...Right now I'm thinking about your mama , my sister, and how your smile looks so much like hers. I'm thinkin...

They seem to appear from the canvas, with searching eyes, somehow manifesting from the drips and smears; a soul of their own doing. Brou...

I received this letter today. It was resting upright on my jewelry table when I awoke this morning. Of course the tears came...in this lette...

When I was a girl, I went to Crystal Springs, Florida with my family...and rode in a glass bottomed boat. I will never forget seeing the fi...

It has been quite some time since I've created an assemblage. I have been focusing my energies on creating "functional" art...

Today there was an early morning rain. My little son came running in to me excitedly to let me know...he had gotten up before me and raided ...

Yesterday, during an incredible thunderstorm, I was thinking about one of my favorite poems. Maybe because of the references to water... My...

I've been meaning to tell you all about Stephanie Lee for months. The incredible metal and plaster book she gifted me sits quietly on ...

There are better photographs of her and me, but this one, with its less than perfect color and all of its faults, is by far my favorite. May...