Look! See? The Colors and Letters of Jen Elek and Jeremy Bert
Last Saturday my husband and I went to the Tacoma Museum of Glass to see the opening of Look! See? The Colors and Letters of Jen Elek and Jeremy Bert. They are a… Continue reading
Last Saturday my husband and I went to the Tacoma Museum of Glass to see the opening of Look! See? The Colors and Letters of Jen Elek and Jeremy Bert. They are a… Continue reading
When I was in grade school I remember trading all the time. I would trade part of my lunch for part my friends lunch. We would trade marbles, stickers, and candy with other… Continue reading
It is a grey, windy, rainy day here in Seattle. These are the kind of days that makes me so happy to be a knitter. A hot cup of coffee, an idea and… Continue reading
I have a picture and a story to share with you this Valentine’s day. My cousin’s wife asked if I could make her an anatomically correct, human heart. She has a friend that… Continue reading
My husband and I don’t do anything special for each other on February 14th. Restaurants are always to busy, flowers are out of season and expensive, cards never really sound like me or… Continue reading
Some advice is good. Some advice is bad. Sometimes you have to pay for advice. Often advice is unsolicited, but often advice is free. Yesterday I went to lunch with a friend to… Continue reading
Why is it that the artistic process is so romantic and organic in conversation? My artistic process feels like a multi-tasker with a short attention span. It usually starts with an idea inspired… Continue reading
Happy New Year! We have finally moved into our new house. It doesn’t quite feel like home yet. Boxes are stacked everywhere, some still packed with our belongings and others partially unpacked. Moving… Continue reading
As some of you know I have been preparing to move. Earlier last month our landlord called to schedule the installation of a carbon monoxide detector and brought a surprise, her real estate… Continue reading
When I was in 5th grade I remember adults asking me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I didn’t want to be doctor, a fire fighter, or a rock star.… Continue reading