New Mexico
When I moved here, I felt like going through a decompression chamber. As a Jersey girl, I needed to adjust to the slower pace. But …
When I moved here, I felt like going through a decompression chamber. As a Jersey girl, I needed to adjust to the slower pace. But …
In the high desert, snow is a soft silver dust. It glows in the shadows of pinyon and juniper, luminous, etheric. Storms brew around the …
When I was a child, my sister and I would lie for hours on the hillside near our home and watch the clouds: laughing at …
Ah, water; the life-giving, life-affirming and life-sustaining element, without which there would be no life, no growth, no “us.” I am a Pisces, born on …
Sprit is alive in all living beings: flora, fauna, humanity. We imbue all living things with our own perspective on Life. Painting allows me to …
How can there be such variety in flowers? Not only in color, shape, aroma, size, etc., and in their natural environment, but also the myriad …
Rocks are hard, inert, unchanging, right? Wrong; not to me, anyway. When I see rocks, I see potential. I also see what was, in addition …
In the same way the sky is a canvas for the paintbrush of the cosmos, the face is the canvas for the paintbrush of a …