Riding High

Riding High

Once upon a time there was a little girl who had a big beautiful dream, she wanted to ride like the wind and to some extent live dangerously.  She loved horses and admired their amazing strength, beautiful coat, luxurious manes and long tails.  She wanted a...
Some things just never change!

Some things just never change!

I get asked all of the time if I have always been creative, I know that my parents can answer that question better than anyone (with some early childhood stories of crayons and paints, clay and other mediums)… stories about me I am sure will never make it...
Finishing the Unfinished

Finishing the Unfinished

You asked for it and I am listening!  I get a lot of people who tell me things about my blog, as much as they like the writings of my sassy adventures and witty encounters, they desire to learn more of the creation processes and the nuts and bolts of the...
Chips are not dinner

Chips are not dinner

I have always been a snackaholic…. I love candy, sweets, salty, savory, you name it and I typically I love it, buy it, eat it and consume it. The older I get, the need has kicked in for much healthier foods and of course, healthier snacks. As much as these...
The Issues Story

The Issues Story

Many folks ask me about the story behind the “Issues” paintings. These are the paintings that are of the red, blue, green and gray stilettos. I have finally gotten a chance to document the gory story that evoked the wonderful series of shoes, the rocky...
Fog of the Blog

Fog of the Blog

Yes, I know.  I am guilty.  I have not been blogging as I had hope to in the past several months.  As I sit here at my computer I ask myself, how can I spend so much time at this thing and not blog my thoughts daily… or weekly…. or bi...