sad, tragic for earth, for us, is the loss of this magnificent beast-the last male northern white rhino-gone-that is all
I truly enjoy returning to older pieces and completely reworking them. I rarely like my original versions. I hack away the meat until only the marrow remains, then I throw out the skeleton and bury the bones.
my beautiful mom continues recovering from a major stroke, a long journey indeed
here’s to entering 2018 with eyes open
may peace find you this season
merry and bright hearts love one another
compassion in gentle wrapping for all
There are very few pieces of my art that stick into my soul, this joyous beast holds my heart in a warm place.
I wish many joyous moments–for each and every one of you–in this wondrous season of magnified love. 😘