I’m currently mapping a year of recovery from a traumatic injury. I now share this experience, through the eyes of my nineteen-year-old. Why? Because she has been communicating with me and needs to hear her own voice. She has a report to give. She is not a victim and has never felt a need to […]
adoption
How I… ADOPTED A NEW OUTLOOK
“It’s a poor sort of memory that only works backward.” Lewis Carrol I’m being encouraged by life, Others and myself to share a bit of the history that informs my work as an artist and Blossoming Crone, what I like to think of as being my own Here-O…it is a way to pull forward the […]
