Art and Me
Though I came from a creative family of artists, I never believed I could sketch. I was not an artist. I knew I was creative, like with crochet. My Christmas… Read more »
Though I came from a creative family of artists, I never believed I could sketch. I was not an artist. I knew I was creative, like with crochet. My Christmas… Read more »
I was touched by a FaceBook post from a young woman who cares for the elderly. She was going to paint a woman’s fingernails and asked what color she wanted… Read more »
What an awesome choice with consequences she could never have imagined at that moment. She not only accepted the invitation, she lived out the joy and the grief that followed. How did Mary get there?
My dad was a commercial artist. For 50 years he supported our family by retouching photos with airbrush, for advertisements. He worked for agencies and he free lanced. He worked… Read more »
A nine year old boy and his six year old brother made 34 chocolate cream pies in the last month. They wanted to give money for their church’s special fall… Read more »