Gallo Organico

While traveling last week, I spent some time copying some more of Georgia O'Keeffe's works as part of the "Studying Under t...

Once a month, my blog friend Abi invites people to stop by for a cup of tea and a chat , and I like to link up whenever I can.  This month...

On Monday, I gathered together all the boxes and bags of supplies that I planned to donate to the High School Art Department.  Before I lo...

How many scraps of paper do I need? And how many ink pads do I need? And do I really need a three inch container just for green p...

Hey all, spring has sprung around here, and I've been too busy to do much blogging. But I'm loading up the posts for this week and...

Hayward Field, the track and field complex at the University of Oregon, is a mecca for all runners.  While we were there, Clara soaked up...

The train is still dark; the lights dimmed since midnight. But I'm awake. I peer out and see that the moon is still up. I wonder at o...