Cross the bridge and enter the forest...
This is my escape and recovery. This is my pleasure and chief frustration. Come and enjoy the re-created pieces of the products of trees
I don't remember when I didn't like to draw or when I didn't like trees. These have been consistent friends for my whole life's journey. I doodled in every class and played with every stick. I try to still do that now.
I love the colors of paint, the sparkle of stained glass and the never ending surprises of wood. These three witches have entranced me and I strive to express their wishes,
I have found inspiration everywhere, from sidewalk cracks to mountain flowers to science fiction telescopes. It seems there is always another clever idea peeking out around the edge, trying to catch my eye
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