A falling-down 1933 cottage gets a new lease on life. Or ... that's the plan.
Sunday, March 26, 2006
Gardening
I'm afraid I don't know how to tell what is a weed and what isn't. What if this little scraggly plant I'm pulling out turns out to be a beautiful flower?
Melting glass and playing with fire - that's my happy place. When I don't have the time to do that, I make other stuff: jewelry, paintings, gardens, photographs of my dog and kid and cat and flowers and trees and birds… stuff... Every year is a new adventure… this year’s challenge is homeschooling and trying to find some balance with that and life and art. Plus chickens, backyard chickens. My hands are full. I dream of the beach... sand... flip-flops... sunshine, and sometimes orcas.
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