i used to be a writer
It has been a long while since I have touched these keys in an effort to tell my stories. It has been hard to write for such a very long […]
things are getting serious
This is the nucleus of greenwater’s garage band–Ben | Nathan | Jackson. They have been practicing at the garage on irregular Thursdays when the Robotics, Theater and sports activities don’t otherwise engage them. […]
little treasures
Last week, the entire NL-S first grade took a walking tour of New London. They were on a continuous nature walk on the way from the school to downtown and toured area […]
only occasionally fabulous
I am in the unique position of being 30yrs into my design career while also being the parent of a kid who is just embarking on his own creative pursuit. This […]
black is sensible
When I took Life Drawing I as an MCAD freshman with Judith Roode, I was unprepared for her passion. She was a trendsetter–a petite powerhouse dressed all in black so her […]
pain in the neck
On Saturday I had an awful pulled muscle on the right side of my neck and shoulder. It was less likely an injury than a stress point from the tension […]
local potter talk + show
The New London Arts Alliance hosted local potter, Bill Gossman, at our Artluck at greenwater on the third Thursday of the month. We were in a blizzard warning, but Bill […]
the silence says
One side of an old, abandoned spool has become my personal mandala. It is scrubby and rough, porous and broken. Altogether perfect, actually. I am using it in a meditative practice […]
i am amelie
“Mom,” he said, ” I like how you ride your bike. You don’t ride fast–you’re all relaxed…you kinda, well, it’s like….” “Do I ride like I live in Paris?” I ask. […]
a starfighter refuels
I traveled southeast today to meet with my peeps at Midwest-CBK in Cannon Falls. Every starfighter needs to board the mothership on occasion to refuel and receive orders for the […]
