Summer Travel Journals
Recently, Oliver asked to go to the California Railroad Museum in Old Sacramento. Having been there a hundred times, I decided to change it up a little. I told him to gather a bag with notebook, pencils, and erasers. We will go, but we will...
Head Space
‘Doing Art’ is a practice. And an area I need work at. I often find myself beginning a practice and then somewhere along the way I find myself trying to turn it into a masterpiece, sometimes wishing I’d used better paper or the opposite, wishing...
Freedom Painting
This week was an unusually stressy week for me. Household circumstances shifted wildly and found me solely in charge of the kids, house, meals, schedules, etc. It's not that it's difficult, none of it is difficult. It's that I seem to be clunky with transitioning...
Meet Gary. The Great Gray Owl.
I absolutely love the look on this guy’s face he’s sweet and naive and you know… he’s really not. Owls are symbolically known for reaching into the dark of night (your subconscious shadow side) and pulling information into the light (usually of the divine feminine...
Moonglow and the Raven
The recent full moon has stirred me to pick up my paints and throw a bit of salt around on my paper, watching the colors bleed and move at will. The moon is a feminine symbol, universally representing the rhythm of time as it embodies...
