The Abstract Project: A-Tisket, A-Tasket … I Love My Basket!
I made a basket! … and have been floating on a cloud of happiness since I completed it. It’s a beautiful basket … but…
I made a basket! … and have been floating on a cloud of happiness since I completed it. It’s a beautiful basket … but…
We needed a Little Monika for some reenactment scenes in the documentary. Enter Maddie – an adorable eight year old, cuter than pie with…
Lately, I’ve been wandering around a lot. Not in the metaphorical sense, but actual wandering. And standing and pondering … looking into the green…
The sun was quickly disappearing behind the layers of clay tile roof – dusk was settling in way too soon for my liking. I…
It all started when Lene Rasmussen travelled to her home in Denmark one summer. While there, she stumbled upon an extraordinary fence, hand-woven from…
On Sunday, May 4th, I had the privilege of being involved with the concert of my good friend Melissa Shriner. I have known Melissa…
Sometimes my emotions catch me by surprise. Today was Easter Sunday. I was in church, attempting to be a part of the happy celebration,…
The truth is that I haven’t been honest about what’s going on in my life. Telling the truth requires bravery and it’s taken me…
Twenty years ago, on April 6, my mother died. This is a true story about our last days and moments together. Mommy loved to…
Above Johann’s work table, where she does her glazing and hand-building, is a tiny picture of her grandmother. In the photo, captured at one…