the green shift

This lady also stepped out of my white sharpie scribble, no easy feat as she appears to have only one....foot.

skedoodling

the big honkin' Sharpie poster paint marker is a joy to wield

wonderwall

This week my project was to restore and frame treasured photographs that mean so much to me. We gathered various frames from the far reaches of the house and painted them flat black with 2 cans of reckless abandon. Many of the frames were ornate and it gave me an evil rush to cover their gilded splendor. It has been wonderful to sort through boxes of images from another time, to visit with the memories of the people and places that I carry in my heart.

Let's go baby!

back to life

I made it through half of a concert and found the picture-taking button on my phone all in one magical night.

w h a t ?

I have spent the past three years under the impression the year is 2006.

<3

You can dance anywhere, even if only in your heart. ~Author Unknown