inspiration

You probably can’t tell from the photos, but some of the eggs are blue. Yes, I bought an expensive dozen of fresh eggs because the colors were so pretty. And for the record, that blue egg was pretty tasty.

I’m working on a new fabric print that was inspired by the Palmer Method. If you didn’t go to Catholic school, you were probably spared daily handwriting lessons and penmanship awards. And you were probably allowed to use White-Out and erasable pens. My computer is broken so I haven’t been able to blog much lately.

No photos today, just words. It’s often hard for me to explain to people why I love my San Francisco life. Yes, the city itself is beautiful, set in a naturally gorgeous location. Yes, the weather can be good. Yes, I live in a nice apartment, and in a nice neighborhood. But those are all

After I’d turned down yet another social invitation (probably the third in less than two weeks), I told a friend, “I hope my friends don’t think I’ve become antisocial. I’ve just become more focused.” And it’s true. I am now focused in a way that I haven’t ever been in my adult life. I want
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