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FairyTales of Spring Clean Your Studios Year3–take 2

My spring clean story is funny. like a fairytale, epic, funny and sad, and then happy.     Once upon a time. from my talk on sewing organization, aka manage your mess E for Ergonomics, which is all about you. So your space is for you. My space is for me. My home studio is not open to public, in fact my public mailing address is a UPS store. So this is a whole new world–but I still have…

General Thoughts on Heroes (Spring Clean AtoZ speak)

Intro Participating in the last 3 years of Cheryl Sleboda’s spring clean blog hop has been critical in my development as an artist and my life. Not joking. Seriously, I am too busy, too engineer, too Spock, too Sheldon, too much geek or what ever box you chose to put me in. Yes, I know, I am like Yoda–weird and small saying things and doing things that don’t make sense to all. I mean no disrespect. Only…

TiaTere on Ankle Sprains

“if you have trouble in the joints, stay out of the joints.”   I love this silly phrase. Joints meant bars or hang out places, a term not used much today. Joints are part of the body that help us move. I’ve played sports, and gotten hurt, and healed. The best advice came from my father in law–works for knees, ankles, elbows, hips. We are all busy, running around doing good for the world and sometimes we…

Evergreen Dream for reals

I’m a Greyhound who studied at the Evergreen Campus of Loyola of Baltimore. Enough with the mascots but dreams, actions, words, works–all these are woven in my life. Please allow my story to unwind. Evergreen Dream While other trees drop their leaves, slim down and prepare for the long cold winter, those audacious pines, cedars, firs remain green. Prickly, sappy and harsh; evergreens endure snow and ice.  Once their flowering friends appear, they vanish from view. Unsung heroes, taking a supporting…

egg-cellent opportunity

Just a year ago, I saw this photo. What’s your instant reaction? What do you see? Oops. #easter #getthemopout #splat A post shared by Deborah Boschert (@deborahboschert) on Mar 26, 2016 at 4:04pm PDT   My first reaction was “wow, cool photo!” My second reaction was to count the eggs, and wonder how this occurred. Seriously, out of curiosity! Look at the eggs at the bottom left, one of those might be intact. Something about human nature to try…

clash, class and sea glass

Terrified I was terrified to go back to my high school reunion last summer. Ok, it was a little exciting to see friends on Facebook. Their kids looked a lot like my friends, it was kinda cool. I didn’t keep up with high school friends. I’m just living my life. I asked Mom if she would go with me. She replied, you aren’t supposed to bring your mom to a reunion. She did teach at my school, my friends…

swoosh or clang

My mind travels back in time to a school basketball court. Time flows in one direction–like gravity always pulling us down. Like the ball, swoosh or clang on the hoop at the elementary school, pulling us to earth. There is no juggling. There is throwing, there is catching. That’s all. Seriously, juggling is one of my favorite analogies for learning. When we (I mean us humans) go to learn something new–we want to go straight to expert level.…

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