Dirty Laundry Blog by Jennifer Hynes

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  • The Good Luck

    Focus on the good luck The rocket lands in the ocean By sheer luck nothing catches on fire this weekend, We are healthy- alive- under quiet dry skies, Birds chirp,… Read more

  • The Darker the night the brighter the light

    Today is the day mom. The day you started off as Jane Doe hooked up to machines that made your body swell, machines that kept your heart beating so the… Read more

  • Somethings buzzing round here, spirits of the season rising, and I wrote my new artist bio

    “Mom, where are you? Can you hear me? ” I say this sometimes just for fun, especially near her memorial day. The 20th of December. I sit here in my… Read more

  • Blunders

    My stomach aches from all the yogurt covered pretzals, brittle and chocolate truffle I ate mindlessly stuffing the sickly sweet crunchy pieces of candy into my mouth. I almost had… Read more

  • Hair

    “What happened to the curls?” “No more curls?” said with frown faces. “What made you decide to cut their hair?” “Did you cut it yourself?” “No, I didn’t cut it… Read more

  • Changing Times, Changing Minds

    The red light on the hill flashes in the dark, houselights and street lights trickle down into a muted valley, where people are still sleeping at 6:28 am Sunday morning, US,… Read more

  • Home

    Paper scraps in various colors and formations litter the floor and every surface in my studio. My hands are damp and cold from just washing them, wiping them on my… Read more

  • My babies are not going to sleep, naptime paintings and I have serious issues

    I’m in my studio during naptime, but it’s not naptime because I hear Jack doing all kinds of stuff, one of which is calling “ona ona ona” because he can… Read more

  • Transformational Moments

    Sunday Morning, still “night night” outside, rain pitter patter, my husband sleeping soundly in our warm cozy bed, and I can hear jack and Fiona starting to babble. It’s 6:37… Read more

  • Art Therapy works!

    It’s Quiet now, I’m in my studio, babies sleeping.  “I’m a little bunny, hop hop hop” still flutters around in my head, my little game I made up as I… Read more

  • Chaos and Clutter

    That is how I feel right now in my studio. I also feel spaced out, sad, in a tunnel, annoyed, stimulated, connected, trippin’, wondering, fretting, wishing, needing, wanting, small amounts… Read more

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