chalk&slate

The confirmation of my daughter and her friends offered the opportunity for personal project.

It is so easy to come up with something to say about my mother.

It feels good to be appreciated.

Handmade cards for teacher appreciation week.

I love yard sales, both having them and going to them.

A sunny afternoon at Quail Gardens found me with my camera.

My love may not always be apparent, but it is always there.

What a happy accident this project came together the way it did.

Housewarming cards are thoughtful gesture from a real estate agent.

I bought a chalky tile and pulled out my archival pens.

Sometimes the smallest gesture makes the biggest impression.

I am humbled that these birds have a choice, and choose to sing in my yard.

I can't get this sweet little guy out of my mind.

I just made my first and purchased my first ACEO.

Taking photos at the beach is not a friend of the camera.

Is everything we create based on a memory?

It was a momentary pause at the edge of the continent, my daughter and I hanging onto each other for warmth.

The watercolor series is complete, using a reject watercolor that I had attempted.

It is a rare smudge or mistake that bothers me; rather, it adds to the charm.

For awhile, I was seeing just about anything as potential mixed media fodder.