Golden autumn colors, a sense of melancoly as we gaze into the fire with a warm brandy and warm arm around our shoulder. The skitter of leaves drifting down the sidewalk, squirrels hiding away their bounty, harvest coming to fruition.
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I'm still working on clearing away some projects that I started but haven't finished.... just in case I have to move! Last week was ...
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I finally got back in the studio this weekend. It's been a kind of blue winter for me, not inspired enough to get in and do something. ...
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I got intrigued by the personality that comes alive when I make my dolls and often thought it would be amazing if I could make them move. I ...
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