Saturday, December 12, 2009
Stay Tuned
Monday, October 13, 2008
Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow
Monday, March 3, 2008
Hi Again!
Saturday, March 1, 2008
Tuesday, March 27, 2007
Luscious Lilies
Friday, March 23, 2007
Thursday, March 22, 2007
How Did This All Begin?

As a small child I used to pick up a writing implement and simply draw what was in front of me, sometimes for hours. I drew this picture (top) as a 4-year-old while sitting on my front porch observing a wasp's nest. I used oil pastels.
Somehow I got busy with other endeavors and didn't draw much again until 1993. On a hot summer day while interviewing a Florida artist in her studio a pile of colorful swatches of painted fabric caught my eye. I felt my heart leap and said: "I need to be doing some of this. I mean it. I need to be painting." She said: "Why don't you take a class?" And so I took an oil painting class.
The painting above was my third -- but it wasn't truly mine. The instructor told the class to emulate artists we admired in order to learn about brush strokes and color mixing. I adored French post-Impressionist Cezanne's still life work so I created a Cezanne knock off. Somebody offered to buy this painting but I wouldn't part with it.
I was hooked on art and became a class junkie. Over the last decade I worked by day as a journalist, while taking art classes by night. Then I found glass fusing in a friend's kitchen three years ago. It was holiday time and the two of us, along with several other friends, were making fused glass votive holders as gifts.
Eventually, my friend, a talented stained glass artist who owns a tiny tabletop kiln that seemed to be running 24 hours a day, gently suggested I buy my own, since her kiln was getting tired from overuse. Since then I have been traveling the country, as time has permitted, to focus my studies on fusing glass.
Sunday, March 18, 2007
Sunday, January 7, 2007
Art Quotes I Have Been Hoarding...
I have been hoarding these art quotes and now I share them with you....
“The color shrieked.” Edvard Munch, on “The Scream.”
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“Throughout the time in which I am working on a canvas I can feel how I am beginning to love it, with that love which is born of slow comprehension.” – Balthus
“Believe it or not, I can actually draw.” – Charles Baudelaire
“I don’t get into “becauses.” When you come into a studio you see a number of works. My habit is to go to the one I like most. If you start to say “because” you get into art jargon.” – Albert Einstein
“The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool.” – Robert Hughes
“We are shaped and fashioned by what we love.” – William Shakespeare
“Impressionism is the newspaper of the soul.” – Henri Matisse
“I had to find some special occupation, some kind of work that would not force me to turn away from the sky and the stars, that would allow me to discover the meaning of life.” – Marc Chagall
“My name is Marc, my emotional life is sensitive and my purse is empty, but they say I have talent.” – Marc Chagall
“You have to systematically create confusion, it sets creativity free. Everything that is contradictory creates life.” –
“At the age of six I wanted to be a cook. At seven I wanted to be Napoleon. And my ambition has been growing steadily ever since.” –

