Journaling With Paint

I rarely have a painting project misfire and allow it to hang about. Even in the field when I am working en plein air and directly from na...

On this cold November 11th, 2018, I found myself... as I have many times among the quiet crowd of many faces of citizens of Brockville who w...

I have struggled for a couple of weeks... trying to prepare myself for this emotionally charged day in October... the most difficult da...

I specifically chose the group of words to introduce today's post. I did so because I feel they certainly reflect the true spirit of our...

The meanings for the word change within the dictionary are dramatically variable. In its broadest sense, change can be said to be the act of...

My unusually lengthy absence from the blog is not due to a lack of interest. Nor has it been for the lack of things that I longed to say. Ra...

Each summer, I encourage a wild swat of milkweed to root itself safely down the entire length of our entrance way to the gallery. Each year ...