Remember kindergarten when days lasted for months and everything was an adventure? There, imagination was free and plenty and there was no wrong or right.  The first thing I remember creating were mud pies. I’d spend hours in my grandmother’s back yard pretending I was feeding friends and family with my delicious creations then seeing how high I could swing on the rusted out swing set.  Life was good and simple.  Fast forward to adulthood and my time working in an office when

A double take and a smile. It's amazing how the smallest things can give us the strongest feelings of nostalgia. This morning while doing errands, I passed this lovely line up of trucks. I could just imagine this little one begging mom to take every last truck outside for the line up. Not discouraged by the snow or the cold, fun was had by all truck and child alike. As I continue to move to life, I hope to always have a bit of this whimsy in me. I hope to play because its f

I recently saw this image in my Instagram feed and felt the need to address it. The image says...Tell your rich friends about my art...