So, many, things....

I am grateful for so many things.

I am involved in so many things—held in motion, in purpose, in love.

I am busy doing what I love, surrounded by people I love. What a beautiful life, even in the midst of chaos.

Tonight I gather again with my Sustainable Arts cohort, and it feels good—grounding—to be in the presence of people who are also building, questioning, and growing. Tomorrow I draw from the figure continuing to work on my practice. Wednesday I teach neurodivergent adults art and Thursday a Public Art discussion and party in Brooklyn.

There are over 200 pounds of willow waiting for me, ready to be transformed into a new Divine Feminine for Safe Harbors Green’s 10th anniversary. The work is calling.

A sweet 10-year-old dances around me as I sit on the porch, typing on this beautiful spring day. Life is happening all at once—softly and loudly.

There are shows, collectives, opportunities unfolding. I’ll even be in a book—something still brewing for the future.

I am planting so much, and I am watching it bloom.

Thank you for being along for the ride.

I’ll keep doing my best—and I hope you will too.

Peace and love.