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Tuning, Timing and Temerity

  Twenty Seventeen; Two Zero One Seven Minutes in Between I share Love isn’t measured in minutes or miles Yes, this year–we’ve buried family and friends, welcomed new ones, fallen down and gotten back up. I’m not sure how, but through grace we do.   2017, oh my–the phrase Earth without Art is just EH–has taken on a new meaning for me this year. Rest in Peace my friend from long ago. So these bookends, these letters the…

Truth

My truth. I write alright and wield the right to tell my story from my perspective. Warning, this gets a bit deep–you made need wading boots.   Once upon a time. No wait, this is true–I heard a very unflattering comment, not about me, and I didn’t say it–I’m not saying who said or who it was about–that’s not important–what’s important is what I learned from it. Isn’t it easy in 2017 to come across condescending? No,…

who do they think they are

warning, imperfect post starting now Field Hockey–yep, I played midfield, started all four years in high school.  Nope, I didn’t play in college so 4 years off and then found Baltimore Field Hockey Association. Played from 1988 to 2001 — did a little travel, little summer league,  and  inter-team play–team red, I believe it was called Motley. Indoor is different. Less players, faster play, lighter sticks, more stress on the knees–indoor play magnifies your faults–so it’s actually a…

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…

You Can’t Stop the Clean

      Spring Clean Studio Blog hop starts May1. Please dance along, I mean follow along with the bloggers. here’s my Tunes to Tidy Up playlist, add your own words and get your clean on! You just can’t stop the beat clean Walkin’ Cleaning on the sun your mess I can be somebody [to sew] Lust all Dust filled life The Life [give up for mess] Jeepers Creepers [where did you get this mess] 7-12, you got this… go…

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…

it’s about the people

Would you take free business lessons? I do! Seriously, I’m enrolled in a school that I call life. I’m busy, just like you. But I take those minutes in between and put them to work for me. It’s not as easy as it looks. Those who have attended my classes–like Face Your Fears, Superhero Strategies for Unleashing Your Inner Awesome or even Recipes for Teaching a Great Class would tell you, it’s not as hard as you fear…

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