From my Blog
Beyond Convention
We think of the conventional world is the things we can see. Yet, there's so many things beyond convention that directly affect the visual and...
Would You?
A door that opened for me two weeks ago closed the other day. I was excited with the possibility to work with a clinic in Houston. Three doctors sat...
The Cancer Within
This is the cancer within my body. One night, it asked to be seen. So, as I do with much of my art, it intuitively drew and then colored itself....
This Isn’t Necessary
This is the message that kept coming to me while I was away between surgeries. Many times, when I hear a message, it’s a singular whisper into my...
The Game of (L~) IF (~E)
When I was young, I loved to play the board game by the same name. We’d spin the wheel, anticipate where we wanted to land, and made tradeoffs...
Chasing the Margins
It’s been a quiet week. Post-surgery, there’s been anesthesia brain where my mind didn’t feel like focusing or thinking. My eyes either. It was news...
As I Lay Me Down to Sleep
As a young girl, I was instructed to say my prayers before going to sleep. It was a nighttime ritual that goes back many generations. I can see...
Who the f*ck are you and what horse did you ride in on? Or. Trust Your Intuition!
Today I had the initial consult with an oncologist. First off, oncologist has been a really odd word to say and write. My family doesn’t have a...
When It’s Not Benign: The Gift of Love
I’ve been in judgment of my body for as long as I can remember. There’s a saying that when I point a finger, three are pointing back at me. In this...
How Are You?
It’s an age-old question that we use to open up conversations. But when you have something deeper going on, being asked this question isn’t always...
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