Paint Your Story

A Painting is Worth a Thousand Words… “I’m scared!” “Of what?” I ask. “I am afraid to take that first stroke on the canvas. – Can I use a pencil? – I might mess up.” I have heard people say time and time again. “Don’t worry about messing up! Acrylic...

She held it and she cried

The morning of my daughter’s 18th birthday, she held a journal in her hands and cried. I had put the journal on her pillow the night before. This journal I started 18 years ago on the day she was born.  It was the same journal I packed in the bag that I took to the...

My Soul Dream

Do you know what a Soul Dream is? It took me a long time to discover, but here is what I learned . . . For as long as I can remember I got lost in the world of books and illustrations. My Mom was an avid reader who took my siblings and me to the library on a weekly...

It all Started With a Dream

It is almost 13 years ago that I moved from Philadelphia to Garnet Valley, a suburb located near Chadds Ford, Pa.  Chadds Ford is known as Wyeth Country, and little did I know at the time what an impact this would have on my life. Since I was a little girl, I had a...

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