I’m thinking of the sights, sounds & smells that bring me back to magic. Never do I tire of watching fireflies light up the woods or the smell of fresh cut grass. When I see a morning glory blooming wildly, it reminds me of walking to my best friend’s house early on a summer morning. “Smoke on the Water” or “Band on the Run” make me think of carefree summer days. And as a child I spent many nights perched at my bedroom window taking in the twinkling Christmas Lights that lit the neighborhood—oh how I love being transported to those moments--feeling safe & happy—so unexpected and precious.
Welcome to my journey, in art & life...