Saturday, October 24, 2026

Splat!



It’s been a wild ride here on our part of the planet. Liars and thieves, who are already more than wealthy, try to steal more from us everyday. They fan the fires of fear to keep us like deer in the headlights. They want us shocked into a standstill while they suck as much of our tax dollars into their back accounts. 


Well, I’ve had it. And I know, you’ve had it, too. 

What do we do? Vote. March. Raise our voices. 

If you think it’s futile to vote, then they’ve got you right where they want you.

Don’t let them control you - VOTE!


Sometimes all you need is a good splat.


That’s what I’ve been doing to keep my sanity. It’s not what you think, I’m not throwing myself down to the ground. Though a good nap does help to refresh me after being bombarded with the words of billionaire thieves. 




Here’s what I did yesterday:



Got out white paper. 

Mixed up paints. 

Gathered my inks.

Got out my favorite brushes.

Swirled them in colors. 

Raised my arm and let those colors fly. 


SPLAT. 


SPLAT. 


SPLAT. 



It’s messy. But somehow the mess I created feels good. Strong. And calm. 

And a lot better than the mess they are hurling at us everyday. 

So, the next time you’ve had more than enough of all the stupidity and dread out there. 

Remember there are things you can do: march, help your neighbors, vote and …

SPLAT!

SPLAT!

SPLAT!



It may not change the world, but it will change you. 

And your change might just help change the world. 

One splat at a time. 

 








Friday, October 9, 2026

Acceptance and Rejection





This is going to be a hard piece to write. I don’t know about you, but I have a hard time with rejection. It’s hard to face it when it happens but even harder when you have to wait for it. 


Creating a piece of artwork is work. It requires all the same elements as any job. 

Set aside specific days and times. Purchase and set up materials: clay, paint, tools, brushes, colored underglazes and glazes. 


As an artist, I work on my pieces with love, patience and determination.



Here’s a peek at the process: 

I roll out the clay slab and cut it into a square. 

Decide whether it’s a face or a flower or in this case both. 

Make the face by cutting and shaping a circle. 

Cut out and sculpt the eyes, nose and mouth. 

Slip and score those pieces to make the face. 

Then cut out, shape, score and place the 25+ petals in the right places. 

Add details like the 20 dots to go around the face in between the petals.

Then when it’s dried a bit, start painting in all of the details. 

Mix a bit of yellow with red for a golden color. 

Apply it to all the petals. 




Apply different underglaze colors for the eyes, lips, eyebrows and seeds. 

Let it dry. This can take days or weeks depending on the clay and weather.

If all goes well and nothing cracks, it’s time to do the first firing in the kiln. 

If bisque firing goes well and nothing cracks, it’s then time to apply the final clear glaze.  

The final glaze had to be poured carefully over the piece while turning it to keep it even. 




Repeat this with each of the 12 pieces. 

This takes not just days, but weeks and months. 

The glaze must dry.

Each piece is carefully loaded into the kiln for the final firing.  

I am my own ‘kiln sitter’, so I must be here to turn the kiln up at each stage. 

This can take another day and cooling might take several days. 




Ok…done, right? Nope. 


Each piece is sanded and wiped down. 

A dozen or more shadow box frames are purchased. 

Wire hangers are applied to the back of each frame. 

Then, each piece was carefully centered, measured and attached inside the frame.

And each piece was hung to make sure it was safe and strong. 




Done now? Nope. 

Each piece needed to be digitally photographed for social media and gallery marketing.

Done now? Nope.

The marketing begins: social media posts, gallery contact, applications and emails. 




Then: The Wait. Rejection? Acceptance? 

This can take months. 

In this last case: it went on and on for months. 

First send in something and wait. 

Then get told to send it again in 2 more months. 

Wait 2 months. Send it again. Then wait again. 

Finally 2 more months later, get rejected. 

With an email ‘apology’ that the gallery contact went on

 vacation 

for a month before they could get back to you.

Wow. Really? 

There was no internet available to send a 5 minute rejection email?

Yeah. Thanks a lot. 



Look, it’s never fun to be rejected. I’ve been in and out of many different shows and galleries over the 20 years I’ve been showing my work. But for someone to sit on your application because they ‘had’ to go on vacation for a month is: Inexcusable. 

And Unprofessional.  


And, yes, it hurts. 

How would you feel, if this happened to you?


Ok. I know, I’m crazy but I applied to another show that I got rejected from years ago. 

And I got in! 

They loved my pieces. 



They were worried about the framing. 

But they really liked my work.

So they figured out a way for my framed clay work to fit into their show. 

And they let me know right away. 

Now, that’s what I call true professionalism. 


So, yes, I got a rejection. 

But then, I got an acceptance, too. 

Life and art it’s all about balance, isn’t it?

                                   

Wednesday, September 9, 2026

Doodling




With everything that’s swirling around in my mind and, perhaps yours, I’m looking for calm. Something to do that draws my attention away from the chaos out there. I’m not saying I want to stick my head in the sand and ignore it all. Even though that sounds wonderful right now. I’m just looking for a small slice of normal, everyday life. 


So here’s what I decided to do (and not to do). 




First: Take my sweet doggy for a walk to the park. 

Second: Take an internet break for the rest of the day. No more googling. 

Third: Bake lemon/blueberry muffins. 

Fourth: Sit on the window seat and look out at the blue sky and puffy clouds. 

Fifth: Doodle.


Baking. 




I love to bake. There’s just something about stirring up a batch of muffins that calms my body and soul. Measuring the flour and sugar. Melting the butter. Gently stirring in the blueberries. 


Then there’s the delicious smell as they bake in the oven. I’ll make tea while I wait for them to cool. Teatime! Yum!!


Blue Sky. 




And I don’t mean another social media site. I mean the real thing. 


Puffy white clouds floating in a clear cerulean blue sky. Watching them move. Looking for shapes as they change with the wind. 


Doodle. 




I guess you could call it drawing. But if I did, I’d get all wound up in getting it ‘right’. 








When I doodle, I don’t have an expectations. I just get my black gel pen and start making marks. Anywhere. Little squiggles. Wavy lines. Circles around circles around more circles. Then I add some watercolor crayon marks and swish a wet brush around it all. 


It’s fun and relaxing and if it looks weird, I’m ok with that. 

After all, it’s just a doodle. 

And if it makes me smile, it’s a win.