Fermented
The bottom of the ink pot, Like a fine wine, takes time.
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Winter Solstice
Dear Sun, I noticed you've been acting up a little. Today, in particular. Especially. Have to say, I'm surprised. It's just that it's...
Pumpkin Head
Thinking about little pumpkin head that Laura delivered. I nurtured and nourished her throughout summer. The fruit grew just in time....
Dear Pistache Berries
What an unexpected encounter. You popped under the bike wheels. This must have been quite a rude awakening. Please know that we are all...
Travelling
Black sand travelled 35 miles from the West. Red soil travelled 35 miles from the East. To be in the studio today.
Marks
Drawn by the ocean Drawn by me
Dear Pom
I left you alone. Simmering. Way too long. Remember how we both got heated? I didn’t think we would repair or recover. I was wrong....
Pom Chopping
pom chopping for color that’s wild and free not tried and true that’s impermanent not lightfast that’s life not death
Today, I got a message from my friend Maggie.
She asked me if I wanted these: These beauties are galls from Mighty Oak, that lives in her yard. Mighty Oak got a hair cut a couple of...
Yarrow not Yarrow
Often in the process of working with plants to create color, there are surprises. And then. Sometimes, a happy accident occurs that seems...
Curious
What if we can still remain curious and excited by a little pop of color on a small little piece of paper and maybe with it comes some...
Yarrow
smelling like dandelion next to wet mint and the heart of artichoke as we go walking listening dreaming off the trail into a field where...
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