I Believed...

This journal page was done over 10 years ago in an Artist Journal Swap. I just found it again.

When I was a little girl, the only piece of chicken that I was given to eat was the wing. My mom told me if I ate the wing, when I got older I would surely fly. I used to practice all the time by putting a towel around my neck and running real, real, fast waiting for the wind to pick me up.

Joy in the morning!

Somerset Studio 1997

This was a card I made and sent to Somerset Studio, they published it in Somerset Studio Nov/Dec 1997. The beautiful woman on the right hand side is mine. I screamed my head off when I got a copy of the magazine in the mail. After all of these years, I had almost forgotten it until I saw a beautiful work of art that Sherry Goodloe of Got Art, published on her blog. This is one of my favorite stamps. I own 2 of them, just in case.

Oh What a Beautiful Morning

I did this paint over while thinking of Marian Anderson.

Over My Head, I hear music in the air.

Encaustic collage on canvas.

Thankful for answered prayers.

Lakeview Cemetery, A Mother's Prayers.

Love the Tiffany glass at Lakeview cemetery.