Fat Little Pot

Max got well enough for me to paint yesterday!  This is my Fat Little Pot. I could work on it some more but then it might lose that certain “je ne sais quoi” of spontaneity and un-done-ness that I so love about it. To all of you who reached out about...

K is for Kookiness!

I believe that if we knew everything that someone had experienced in his or her life, that even the most bizarre behavior, like streaking down the street buck naked shouting obscenities, or riding a curly wave on a curly boat with your duck following closely behind,...

J is for Joy

  I think about the word joy a lot trying to figure out what it is. It’s pretty hard to define and pretty hard to gin up. It’s like a hiccup, it happens to you and you know when you have it. I’m a very lucky lady because I have a sister named...