
The other night my husband and I were discussing the creative process of completing something....anything basically. We differ in that I enjoy the process of creating something much more than the completed project whereas he enjoys the completed project more than the process. I think the journey is far more important than the destination. I guess that's why I consider myself a "workhorse", I'm not the fast race horse, I'm not the glossy show horse, I'm the workhorse, the horse that is dependable and gets the job done and keeps plugging away until the project or task is completed.



Believe it or not I know pretty much where everything is. I like to have most things that I use a lot at my fingertips.
Sometimes my process is back-asward.........I made the head from paper clay, painted it and then thought hmmmmmmmm, perhaps I should now consider a body!




Pinkie will be available to purchase on 




The collage in the shadowbox frame............





















The gas price drove Maxine to sheer madness! One day she yelled "I'm an Edsel, I'm an Edsel!", grabbed the gas pump nozzel and started to guzzle. Needless to say about an hour later she had bad gas....(sorry, I just couldn't resist).
You see, sometimes cards tell a story through just few pictures in a small 2.5 by 3.5 inch space. The evil queen looked down from her tower plotting, scheming and planning her next move.....what evil deed would be bestowed upon the innocent worker bees? Only time would tell. 

This is Jasper. He like anything blue, gin and puppies.








