You Are My Cup Of Tea
I know it’s a rare thing when I don’t have much to say but this week I’m going to say it with pictures. I spent the week with 51 quilters here at The Bishop’s Ranch. The room was abuzz with
Stepping Stones: following an unexplored path
This week I finished this processional banner commission that I have been working on for weeks, with a few pauses for sewing machine repairs. I am content with the results and pleased I took up the challenge (although I woefully
Charting Changes: what you can learn about life from your rain gauge.
Last month I marked the essence of February with a painting of the yellow mustard in the vineyards. I always think of February as yellow. Now it’s March and March leads with pink. The pink of the flowering tree blossoms
February Leaps Into March
I offer you my February painting two days into March. This year February, though one day longer than usual, just wasn’t quite long enough to get every thing done on my to-do list. And while I didn’t complete all my
Seeking: The Thrill of the Hunt!
This week the weather was back to a glorious bright winter days and after the abundance of rain last week, here at The Bishop's Ranch, my mind turned to treasure hunting, golden wondrous treasure! Golden chanterelle treasure that is. I
Happy Solti•Hanu•Christ
The shortest day and the longest night surround us and yet we rejoice in the radiance around us. Such is the contraction of the season. Whatever ancient religion you like to observe and celebrate with friends and family they all