The past four months have consisted of dirty clothes, rough hands, disrupted routines, and chaos in the house where once there was order. I’ve been too busy or exhausted to write or post any updates. I turned 60 during all this and my body reminded me. But, this has been exactly what I have needed to see grief and living through a softer lens.
For now, I’m going to share some of the projects, both completed and still in progress. as I get our old garage converted into my new studio/creative space.
For today, a tiny and whimsical addition to the space in progress.
I removed the handrail on the garage platform in order to hang the Scrabble Board and it left an unpainted spot, which I could have touched up, but instead I added a decal of a mouse writing a novel. Seemed like the better choice.