I Spy With My Little Eye…

Maybe as a child you played the game “I spy with my little eye…“? Or on road trips, the license plate game? Or the letter game (things always get stuck on Q and Z)? I have fond memories of childhood trips driving across America whiling away the hours with things like these. I still love to wander, whether in the car or by foot, and am always on the lookout for new visual information...

By |2021-10-30T19:36:22-04:0010.30.21|Art, Found, Inspiration, Process|2 Comments

The Sunday Poem: “The Ever-Given” by Diana Whitney

Our culture, and the people in our lives who don’t always understand depression, can often imply that it is a made-up or fleeting thing—“a wraith or a demon.” Yet Diana Whitney’s moving and precise poem tells the truth about the psychological and emotional weight of something that bears down on us like a “huge container ship,” blocking all movement.

By |2021-10-09T19:25:05-04:0010.09.21|Inspiration, The Sunday Poem, Words|0 Comments