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  • This Is 55

    After My First Mountain  There is nothing to do except brace myself.  It’s so cold.  I’m so sick of this wind.  It isn’t just blowing—it howls, whistles, whooshes, then slaps the side of the… Read more

  • Day Seven of 20 Days in a Pandemic

    Today is Sunday. The birds are singing, the sky is blue. Fiona glues colorful cotton balls on popsicle sticks. Jack was making a castle but burnt his hand with the… Read more

  • Day Six 20 Days in a Pandemic

    Fiona sat on the floor crying. She called me over to her and was scared Daddy was going to be so mad. We went to the toilet to find out… Read more

  • Day Five 20Days in a Pandemic yeeeee Ha lets ride this out cha cha changes happenin’

    “You be the butler since you do the cooking and the cleaning, I’ll be the Princess, Daddy will be the King, and Jack, you’ll be the Prince” says Fiona after… Read more

  • Day four of 20 Days in a Pandemic

    I know I wanted to keep my project separate from my everyday blogging. I envisioned it being in a separate section on my Dirty Laundry Blog. I could see a… Read more

  • Day Three of “20 Days in a Pandemic” writing and studio project.

    Not easy to keep this up while homeschooling, but possible. The school Day is long. We were on Zoom and doing school work all day. I didn’t have time to… Read more

  • Day Two 20 Days in a Pandemic

    Today was a whirl wind. i haven’t had time to eat lunch. Its an intense long school day and technically I’ve had no time to work in my studio or… Read more

  • Day One of 20 days in a Pandemic Art Project!

    A journal: 20 Days during the Pandemic. Getting back in the studio. Daily Writing and Studio Practice September 21st to October 10th 2020. I’m not sure how to organize my new… Read more

  • Sunday New Start

    Sunday morning. Fiona and I spent the morning in the messy studio. We made our worry boxes I prepared several pieces of silk and paper for my new project, I’m… Read more

  • Dreams of Long Island

    Coffee, coffee, all night I dreamt of finding a cup of coffee. I was on Long Island, N.Y. with a bunch of people. I don’t know who they were. We… Read more

  • Skin Contact

    Carmel soft weathered oak leaf, Little girl walks into a kitchen, Her face turns red, Flash Back, Little, sweet, soft, hands, Contact Hot, Glass from the oven, Pyrex. “Watch Out,… Read more

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