As I was sitting at my desk, contemplating what to write about the hawk flew out of the west and landed on the limb of the tree right outside my window. He stayed just a short while but it was incredible to see him so close.
I am who I am, uniquely me. Always learning, continually changing my course and usually in the midst of creating; whether it be space and bridges, a good cup of coffee, gardens, that which heals, stories out of words, mixed media art or upcycled pieces. I do it with wit, wonder and faith sprinkled with occasional sarcasm and sass.