PinnedA Toddler Girl with One Curl…A rugged number of weeks. The unfortunate challenges of life have been unrelentingly hovering over our family. Navigating daily stresses…Jan 16, 2023Jan 16, 2023
PinnedThe art of capturing moments…A weighty gray November day. Our small house on the hill is encased in a shroud of fog. Heavy rain falls. Off and on. No snow. Vermont in…Dec 3, 2022Dec 3, 2022
Tiny Shoes and Dancing Feet…Sparkle and glitter decorated my gray slate tile floor near the back door. Tiny shoes twinkled. Boots momentarily vacated. Snowsuits, hats…Jan 22Jan 22
I Knew I Needed To Be Fierce…There is something so evolutionary satisfying about cutting through water. Slicing the molecules with an elongated reach and pull. Encased…Jan 8Jan 8
It is what is said between the lines…A steely gray New Year’s Day. 2025. The landscape outside my little house on the hill is void of color. A black and white photo still…Jan 1Jan 1
Warming Temps and Muddy Blundstones…Temps rising to nearly 50 degrees on a mid-December day in Vermont. A curious damp warmth struck me as I made my way out the door for a…Dec 18, 2024Dec 18, 2024
Taupe Colored SandsGrand Eastern white pines lined the many miles south on rte. 89 through New Hampshire and into Massachusetts. Snow clinging and sparkling…Dec 12, 2024Dec 12, 2024
“Why does anyone buy Naples Yellow when you can make it?”I heard Wilber Blair complain about this nearly every painting class for years and I smile every time I mix “Naples Yellow” in my studio…Nov 24, 20241Nov 24, 20241