
The Secret Garden keychain that started my fascination with keys.
As a young child I used to carry this to pine trees in our yard and imagine opening portals to other worlds.
The Secret Garden keychain that started my fascination with keys.
As a young child I used to carry this to pine trees in our yard and imagine opening portals to other worlds.
I’ve always wanted one of those living willow houses. I finally realized it was beyond me and ordered this gazebo greenhouse kit – assembled it without the plastic exterior and grow vines on it.
Last year I didn’t put down enough seeds, but this year we planted many more and I bought a clematis (the green vine you see here.)
It may take some trial and error to get the right effect.
Zines may seem simple, but it still takes time and iteration to get them just right. Especially for color. I took extra time this month because March’s zine features one of my exhibiting artworks. This is just a laser print, but with some minor adjustments it’s popping off the page.
Cozy cabin on a roadtrip to visit family.
Magic Mundane Rainbow Prism
Drawing a skeleton after reading about bones.
I’m working toward a solo art show for my fine art collection My Brain on Motherhood.
I’m nearly done with a soft sculpture of a brain made from baby clothes. Both hemispheres are formed now and I’m (finally) at the refining stage.
(They’re a little unbalanced at the moment.)
Foraging walks are our new favorite. 🍂
Foraging walk.