Here we are again. Another new year.Wednesday, January 21, 2026
That "New Year" Smell
Here we are again. Another new year.Wednesday, January 14, 2026
The Wall
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| The final hang |
We have a gallery in town that has a new show every month. A lot of it is glass, as the gallery owner is a stained glass artist.
In november, he had a show with an artist, Trebs Thompson, who worked with glass, but also with all sorts of found objects. I really loved her work, but the piece that my husband and I liked best got sold at the opening before we could make an offer on it.
At the opening, the artist asked for us to bring odds and ends to contribute to the making of a new piece, which would be raffled off to make money for the local glass guild. Everybody brought goodies - bottles and jewelry and little plastic things and Christmas ornaments - and she took them with her until the second reception, where the peace was unveiled.
I really liked it, although not as much as the first piece. I had a vision of where the first piece would go, you see; it was also portrait and not landscape, so I know exactly where it would fit. Something horizontal would require an entire rehang of the living room wall and I wasn't up for that.
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| Wall designed in photo editor |
I tried to buy raffle tickets that night, but they didn't take credit or venmo and I didn't have cash. I popped back in the day of the raffle pick, bought a ticket, and watched as the gallery owner dumped all the tickets out and put them in a big bowl for later.
I might have been the last ticket, but I won.
Thus necessitating an entire rehang of the living room wall. I took everything down at the beginning of the holiday break, because my husband is home for 2 weeks and would have time to put in the bolts required to hang the piece (the art wall is also the brick firewall, and almost impermeable).
He went back to work on January 5th, and the wall was still untouched. He continued that way until I threatened to bring a friend over with a bigger drill, and then it happened.
After that piece went up, I was able to rehang everything else I wanted to add to the wall, because in those two weeks of impatience, I photographed everything, including the bare wall, and put it all together in my photo editing program so that I knew where everything was going to go.
Obviously I love a busy wall. I'm really happy with this, and the pops of red are much more consistently colored in person, rather than in the photo.
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| I won! |
I leave you with a close up of the raffle piece. The vintage jewelry flowers at the bottom make me so happy. The sun at the top is an exploded glass Christmas ornament.
We know I like to upcycle, but this is extreme even for me. I love it.
Wednesday, January 7, 2026
Songbird and Silence
Last Friday, I had a scratchy throat. On Saturday, my ears hurt. By Sunday I was sneezing. Monday I coughed. Tuesday, I woke up with no voice at all. By noon, I could squeak. By dinnertime, I was Kathleen Turner.
I do not naturally sound like Kathleen Turner.
But anyway, I'm improving and by not talking I have a lot more time to spend at my desk and the new book is coming along and also
Songbird is free, if you haven't read it. If you have, recommend it to a friend.
Happy new year, all. May it be better than the last one.
Wednesday, December 31, 2025
Story, Told
Well, that was a fun little task I set myself.
All 9 episodes of Home for Christmas are not only on Facebook, but on my YouTube channel, as well, should you care to indulge.
I wish I had more to say, but the holidays have sucked the life out of me (in a mostly good way). Back soon.
In the meantime, Happy New Year.
Wednesday, December 24, 2025
O Christmas Tree
It was a tree decorating contest.
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Wednesday, December 17, 2025
Let me tell you a story
Wednesday, December 10, 2025
One last order
I was almost done. One final custom order and then I could stop for the season.
Except I kept putting it off. The customer came to my office to drop off the clothes she wanted me to use for the bears - some shirts and pajama pants that belonged to her father - and it was an entire trash bag full.
I put off looking until Friday and then I realized that there were only a few usable items in the whole lot and whizzed through and picked them out - three shirts and two pair of pajama pants. The man in question was a sizable gentleman (6XL) and the images on all the shirts were scaled up, so the only ones I could actually use on a bear body were the fire department embroideries from two shirts.
Hi-viz yellow and orange wouldn't have been my first choice, but they worked, and they'll certainly be recognizable to the family members.
Once I decided on the fabrics, I contacted the customer and made arrangements for her to pick up yesterday, which gave me Friday night to cut and Saturday - Monday to assemble, stuff and do the finish work. I actually finished Sunday evening and took them to work on Monday, to get ahead of myself.
NOW I can relax.

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