Sunday Waffles
In our house a regular occurrence, almost a tradition if you like, are early morning waffles with ou...

A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did.
There are times when light and nature and the very air weaving through it take one's breath away. A waif of a girl, wending her way carefully through a meadow, searching . . . for what? It can only be magic, and the creator of all magic in woody houses are fairies.
Another friend told me "it looks magical." That is exactly what I felt when I saw and painted it, magic.
In our house a regular occurrence, almost a tradition if you like, are early morning waffles with ou...
I find it amazing that there is another world – many worlds – most of us never get to se...
Plumerias are all over California. They grow out of the ground or in large pots so you can keep them...
Just give me a minute, will you? Can I take a breath, hear and do and think about NOTHING for just o...