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kinda a mess...

I made this. A string of prayer flags. Sorry no picture of the string of flags hanging in my studio. Anyway. I took it apart. The string of flags. Then...

kinda a mess...

I made this. A string of prayer flags. Sorry no picture of the string of flags hanging in my studio. Anyway. I took it apart. The string of flags. Then...

feminist ahead of her time

Every once in a while I run into work of an artist that I feel must reach a larger audience. Hannah Höch from Germany is one such person. I am...

feminist ahead of her time

Every once in a while I run into work of an artist that I feel must reach a larger audience. Hannah Höch from Germany is one such person. I am...

sketchbook page turner 37

Hello Everyone! In this new website and my newly established blog I have not shared a sketchbook video ... until today! I used to try and make one sketchbook video...

sketchbook page turner 37

Hello Everyone! In this new website and my newly established blog I have not shared a sketchbook video ... until today! I used to try and make one sketchbook video...

i once was a little girl

I was born in the United States in Wisconsin. But at age 4, I moved with my family to Mexico and then Brazil, returning to the United States in time...

i once was a little girl

I was born in the United States in Wisconsin. But at age 4, I moved with my family to Mexico and then Brazil, returning to the United States in time...

shhh, say nothing an artist introduction

From early 2018 through the end of 2020 I worked on one project. A series of paintings and a book called Shhh, Say Nothing: an honest look at silenced voices....

shhh, say nothing an artist introduction

From early 2018 through the end of 2020 I worked on one project. A series of paintings and a book called Shhh, Say Nothing: an honest look at silenced voices....

unexpected

My work reaches people unexpectedly over time. Wind swings our hair into our face. Our toesies soak in the sun. I draw from what I see, feel, and imagine.

unexpected

My work reaches people unexpectedly over time. Wind swings our hair into our face. Our toesies soak in the sun. I draw from what I see, feel, and imagine.