“Did I tell you about my broken wrist?” “Did I tell you how my life changed in an instant?” “Did I tell you how much

just playing Years ago, I cut out and framed this artist’s quote: “the artist says what words can’t say “ only he made it into

I have noticed the time it takes for me to create one of my silk art pieces : it’s a long process. None of which

left handed line. learning to draw a line. touch that moves. in nature: any straight straight lines? kindergarten: first lesson = stand one behind another.

yeah really smashed my wrist need 2 plates gracious!

Einstein: There are 2 ways to live your life. One is that nothing is a miracle. The other is that everything is a miracle.

I broke my wrist. The right one. Oh dear ~

(3 root systems: deep water, air, soil…) Years ago I recall being affected by the poet, Stephen Spender, sharing his poem in which he is

Blueberries. Blue berries. Translated through camera and internet, this is the blue you get. And yet, even if you were an oil painter, the blue