Who Picks the Colors?

Who Picks the Colors?

Watching TV last night I was struck by one of the commercials. Yes, I watch TV, or it’s on in the background while I do things like read, write blog posts (the Science Channel is on right now),  quote work, eat, even sleep sometimes. It’s sort of like...
Happy Feet

Happy Feet

I love socks – crazy colors, mad stripes, mismatched patterns.  Wild socks make my feet happy.  In my bell bottomed youth it was a point of pride for me to be wearing the wildest socks I could find. In those bygone days light weight knee highs in psychedelic...
Playing in the Paint

Playing in the Paint

Once a month I convert my sign shop into a play room and host an Art of Being Present play date.  The 12-ft table is covered with dozens of bottles of paint and stacks of slick finger painting paper.  The CD player is set up with an eclectic selection of music picked...