Lace, that starts your hands to itch because you long to pick it up, and at the same time starts your heart a pumping to be creative. The sirens go off in your head,…

                Since I am terribly behind on emails and responding to the comments you have left me I thought I would try to answer some of them today on my blog. How did you meet…

                                         "…and a little child shall lead them." Isaiah 11:6 When I was fourteen my Mother had her fifth and last child, a boy that my…

                Untie the strings, pull back the cover, open your arms and see the gift of yourself. May this Christmas we find the beauty of who we are and let it guide us. Photo: Old…

                Photo: Chelsea 18 months old. Today is my daughter’s (Chelsea) birthday. In France turning eighteen is a big deal. It compares with turning twenty-one in the States. Chelsea is considered an adult today. When…

                    Several months ago to my surprise a magazine, a well loved one at that, asked me to take some photos for them. Sure why not, I thought what a crazy world this Internet…