
E=mc² – a reason to make art
A genius creation that exists only inside our minds can’t hold a candle to the energy that exists in even the tiniest bit of stuff you make. I…
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A genius creation that exists only inside our minds can’t hold a candle to the energy that exists in even the tiniest bit of stuff you make. I…

A few months back, I lay in my bed around 3 in the morning, watching the shadows of the branches crawling across the ceiling. The craggy shapes were…

I need to make this quick, and I’m going for the British spelling to captivate your interest. I’ve got shopping to do and laundry, maybe even can get…

I love my mess. Truly. Just like I loved it in my old Dodge Aspen with cigarette butts falling out of the ashtray onto cassette carriers filled with…

My favorite candle sits on my dining room table. It’s inside opaque black glass and sits on its own wooden cover like a little pedestal. I refer to…

Thoughts on being an artist and privacy. As an artist who expresses herself through the medium of digital construction, I’d like to introduce Mommess as a full —…
I asked my 11 year old son on our walk this morning, after a long ramble through the woods where we talked about the philosophy of cross country…

Ever wake up with a song in your mind for no apparent reason? Today was one of those, and here it is by ABBA. The song couldn’t be…

I have 10 minutes to write this post. My goal is to only share truth, and that which helps set people free. This morning I discovered a bevy…

My woods walk today taught me about portals. They appeared like little natural occurrences that reminded me of the way we try to see things about times and…

She wanted her confection, her conception to be a “good good.” This is because the truth of her experience had told her if there was “good” there was…

Ooops. I did it again. Spoke with the “royal we” from the stance of collective truth teller, and my husband called me out on it over pour over…