remembering

I’m sitting at my little table by the window that frames one of my most favorite views. A picturesque landscape of trees so tall and old and beautiful. Trees that seem to reach all the way to the heavens and give way to pale blue skies with thin wispy pink tinged clouds. Green, green grass…

Sunday Morning Rain Is Falling

Today has dawned green and lush and very fairy tale magical. Nothing has happened per se but it’s just the way it all feels and looks and smells. I’ve never been to the Pacific Northwest but it’s how I imagine Oregon to look. The new leaves on the trees are hanging low and the grass…

nothing stops a mom

Monday we had to run errands so I left the puppies inside in their little fort and Papong in the fence. I did this because the last time I left the house she panicked and jumped in the kitchen sink! LOL. I knew the puppies would be fine for a little while and went on…

rain on a tin roof and hoot owls

My kids and I had a discussion recently…the topic, which sense we would miss most. I think I would miss the sense of sound the most, which is odd since I’m an artist. I just think I would feel my way through the artwork but I’d really miss hearing things, like the sounds of bells….

Sundays, puppies and art

Our puppies are growing so fast, it’s so cute the way they kind of march across the floor. They actually lift their little feet in a march stance! All but one are outside napping right now. They like the cool grass on a warm day. After dinner I’ll go out and wake them up to feed them again…

puppies, art and thunderstorms

I didn’t mean for it to happen but just now when I titled this post I realized I listed three of my favorite things:D Eleven days ago it snowed puppies at my little home and things haven’t been the same since. Twelve days ago I went out for my walk without even a light jacket…