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"I make birds"

“I make birds”…says the southern voice from across the room. I remember the first time I met Chris, and hearing her say this, as we went...

Ode to David

My friend David has been staying with me for the last three weeks. David is 72. He was my exhusband, Jamie’s art teacher in high school...

Summer update from the studio:

Anyone else feel like they’re clinging to a rocketship as it hurtles through space? Life feels like it’s moving so fast . I fell into...

Knitting Life Together

December 29th 2021 Dear Ones, I woke this morning to a snowy Santa Fe. My bear hibernation instincts are in full swing. I am amazed over...

spring and how to heal a broken heart

Dear Friends, Happy Spring to all of you. Here we are in April. Hurray. And phew. Winter felt a bit like moving through mud on my end,...

Grief is the chapter I would have skipped over...

Grief is the chapter I would have skipped over before this year. If you skip over this blog post I completely understand, in fact I...

Not quite ready to be Emily Dickinson yet…

Dearest Friends, It’s August 2020, coming up on six months of shut down, shelter in place, quarantine… Last year I remember saying to...