Troll dolls were a big deal when I was young. I named mine Pickles and made her lots of home furnishings, clothing, and books. Her current residence is a box in my closet because, sadly, her home (which I made out of a shoebox) deteriorated over time.
(This blog was originally posted 8/24/18.)
Still noodling around with silk paint.
Sometimes I feel such despair. It lasts a few days, then it subsides and I get back to my usual (extraordinarily privileged) routine of getting up early and doing what I love.
I’m not the only one who feels despair right now; this is a hard time. And the criminal in the White House has made it a really, really hard time for Americans.
Most often I’m able to go about my business. Until the despair comes roaring back.
I noodled around in the studio last week, trying out a new silk blending technique.
I’m putting the finishing touches on three silk collages. They’ll be available here in a few weeks. If you are signed up for my newsletter, you’ll be the first to know when all of my new art is available.
