Last week, I gathered all these items I had around the house with the plan to create a Spring Table in my dining room. It was going to be a symphony of perfection with some high notes and some low notes. Monday was going to be the day to work on it, but since I had just finished a very busy week returning from an art retreat and working on a niece’s wedding, I decided to wait until the next day. My beautiful spring table creation would wait one more day. As I readied myself for a cozy and relaxing evening cuddling on the sofa with my remote and Daisy, I felt a twinge in my side. Very rapidly the twinge became a major annoyance, and I couldn’t get comfortable. Walking around, trying to work it out, I realized something was pretty wrong.
Monday, March 18, 2013
4.5mm Isn’t Very Funny
Last week, I gathered all these items I had around the house with the plan to create a Spring Table in my dining room. It was going to be a symphony of perfection with some high notes and some low notes. Monday was going to be the day to work on it, but since I had just finished a very busy week returning from an art retreat and working on a niece’s wedding, I decided to wait until the next day. My beautiful spring table creation would wait one more day. As I readied myself for a cozy and relaxing evening cuddling on the sofa with my remote and Daisy, I felt a twinge in my side. Very rapidly the twinge became a major annoyance, and I couldn’t get comfortable. Walking around, trying to work it out, I realized something was pretty wrong.
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Nurture Your Creative Seed Art Retreat
It has been almost two weeks since Nurture your creative seed, the art retreat which I will forever think of as one of the defining moments in my life. The decision to fly across the country for a few days to attend a retreat without knowing a single person, seemed ridiculously indulgent and harebrained. Indeed, there were whispers and sometimes roars of doubt that I battled once sensibility was discarded and the determination to go, just go, was the chosen path.
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Little Girl, Remember This
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
You’re Beautiful, it’s True!
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Mixed Metals
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| Floor plan and Finishes |
Thursday, February 14, 2013
Happy Valentines Day Old Stump
This morning on the right of way here in Oklahoma City, I fell head over heels in love with this stump. I wanted to go up to him, and hug him, and have a conversation with him. “Oh my goodness, you are one handsome stump,” I would say. He would probably blush and think “who is this woman?”
Where did you say you were? Oklahoma?
I’m in Oklahoma City, Oklahoma. I am working.
I did not know that I would ever say that, but I did. I’m in Oklahoma City, Oklahoma working.
I was given another opportunity to do an inspection job and what was to be a two week assignment, has turned into almost a month. While there hasn’t been much time for being an OKC tourist, I have been able to take the occasional quick snapshot of the surroundings.
Lord keep me always tuned in to the beauties that surround me.
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Time you old Gypsy Man
After our son Todd's wedding, I received an invitation to travel to Salt Lake City and spend a week with Cindi and Hugh.
| The view from Hugh and Cindi's rear deck |
We would spend a few days at their home and then she and I would drive up to their mountain cabin and have a girl's weekend. Cindi and I have been sis in laws for over 30 years, but have never lived in the same city.
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
If Life Hadn’t Been So Kind
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Give me “Your” Eyes
Do people annoy you? They do me. Like today, I was in line ordering my burrito bowl when the guy puts black beans in my bowl. I didn’t want black beans, I wanted pinto beans. And when I told him that he didn’t ask which beans I wanted, he was annoyed with me because he had to start over with a new bowl. I just wanted to lash out and set the guy straight.
And then the other day…
And then the other day…
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
I can’t be addicted
Daggum you Hurricane Sandy! Being without the internet was hard. What did you say? I’m not addicted. Why would you say that? Who wouldn’t change their clothes three times in one day so that you’re not recognized by the Panera Bread people? Pfff… It’s just something I enjoy. I read the news, the weather, the sports, my daily inspiration, Facebook, funny cat pictures, the Instagrams, and all the DIY blogs I find on Pinterest. And the videos, I love the videos. That one about the Sweetie girl who was going out to get a cold pop and thought somebody was BBQing. Haaaa Haaaa! I die laughing at that one.
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Why I'm in New Jersey Part One
Because of the construction economy, Jeff had been working on out of town projects since the first of 2010. It began when Jeff was talking with my brother who does business with an engineering firm in Boston. They offered Jeff the position of a Utility Safety Inspector for some of their large natural gas pipeline projects. He started in California, Utah, Nevada, and Colorado, and then New Jersey. So, Scott took over running the company, and anyway there just wasn't enough work to support us.
Monday, October 15, 2012
Sunday, October 14, 2012
Pumpkin Junction
What we didn’t know when we bought our ticket today on the Black and Western Railroad, was that we needed a kid. It was a people with kids trip. There may have been clues, OK fine, “pumpkin junction” was our destination.
Friday, October 12, 2012
Plein Air Painting
This fall I am taking a plein air painting workshop here in Stockton. It is taught by Ty Hodanish at his studio at the Prallsville Mills. From what Mr. Hodanish said, there has only been one time that he had a student that just couldn’t be taught. Dear Lord, please don’t let me be number two.
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Painted Coffee Mugs or Who is “Really” the Most Creative?
My sister in law Cindi and I are both relative newbies to the coffee set and just love talking about all the best ways to enjoy our new little morning friend. While walking around Ogden, we wandered into a paint your own pottery shop. Neither of us really needed or wanted to paint a garden frog or chip’n dip, but coffee mugs, why yeah. Let’s stop right here and say that of the two of us, I’m the creative one …we clear on that? OK, then here’s how it went down.
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Temporary Home
One of the ways that I have enjoyed my time in New Jersey is by making this rental loft our home. The pieces I used were extras or cast offs from our home in Winter Haven. I finished off the space with a few things people kicked to the curb and spent a couple of dollars on drastically reduced items at Home Goods. Several of you have asked for pictures, so here you go...

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| The island was a potting bench that I had on my lanai in Florida and the white dresser was buried in the landlord's garage. |
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| The kitchen...the stools came from my craft room and I chose a new color which I spray painted. |
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| There are chickens in the yard so I painted one of the little ladies. And I don't know why I felt the urge to do HELLO , but this little cutie now sits on the dresser in my TN guest bedroom. |
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| My artist tool box, had to bring that , and the headboard that divides the living from sleeping space is actually a door turned on it's side. |
Monday, June 11, 2012
Weekend at Paper Road Farm
How was your weekend? Mine started out like this....
Saturday I had the best time hitting the local flea markets....which
are amazing......
I bought a variety of flowers, herbs, and vegetables to add to my garden.
When I got back home I went inside the farm's little combination potting shed/chicken coop
and I bah-reed some pots. That's what we say in the south bah-reed and just because I am here in New Jersey, don't think I'll start saying borrowed.
Like my little plant area? Ah, do....still in southern girl talk.
But hold on, saved the best for last.....I saw these little guys when I returned from the markets on Saturday.
Did you say Awww in your southern accent?
Saturday I had the best time hitting the local flea markets....which
are amazing......
I bought a variety of flowers, herbs, and vegetables to add to my garden.
When I got back home I went inside the farm's little combination potting shed/chicken coop
and I bah-reed some pots. That's what we say in the south bah-reed and just because I am here in New Jersey, don't think I'll start saying borrowed.
Like my little plant area? Ah, do....still in southern girl talk.
and the herbs....
and a shot of the garden....
Did you say Awww in your southern accent?
Tuesday, June 5, 2012
You'ns Pick?

Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Afternoon Snow
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