Memorial Day
Memorial day isn't just a holiday in the summer, it is any day. Sometimes I think about how my grandparents would respond and what they would do. The life they...
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Can you hear it?
The world is crying out for empathy and compassion. With every catastrophe, there are stories of how people suffer great loss after life has already given loss after loss. The...
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Clay
I have been meditating on this visualization for a long time. A few summers ago I was talking to a potter about pottery and how it's made. I enjoy these...
Can you hear it?
The world is crying out for empathy and compassion. With every catastrophe, there are stories of how people suffer great loss after life has already given loss after loss. The...
Super Powers
I believe our super powers are already inside of us. They were placed in us because they are part of us. They are part of our personalities. It may take...
Foggy Day
It was super foggy today. Visibility low. A rare moment, I turn on the radio. Early 2000s hip hop plays. (Where are my track pants, frosted eye shadow, and friendship...
My first jalapeños!
I grew my first jalapeños! My grandma would be proud. My uncle George suggested canning them but I will need more.
Clarkston Tea towel and coasters
This textile design is to celebrate a town, Clarkston, Michigan. Sometimes driving through a community there are things that bring joy. I decided to document them. A few that...
Summer Reading
I haven't read a paper book in a long time. I'm on the 8th chapter. It feels great to smell the pages, feel the pages. This book has great descriptions....
Mist
It's about 10am. 81 degrees out. Sunny. I love feeling the mist from the sprinkler on my morning walk.
