August 12, 2012
This phrase was said to me nearly 20 years ago during a silent retreat in Black Canyon City, Arizona at Our Lady of Solitude, an incredible […]
August 5, 2012
There is no denying that the artist is someone who is full of questions, who cries them out in great angst who discovers rainbow answers in […]
July 29, 2012
One cannot divine nor forecast the conditions that will make happiness; one only stumbles upon them by chance, in a lucky hour, at the world’s end […]
July 22, 2012
I first read The Bell Jar by Sylvia Plath during my junior year abroad in Paris, in the days before email and internet, when I would […]
July 15, 2012
When I arrived home after interviewing for my job as Assistant Professor of Art at the Massachusetts College of Liberal Arts, Doug presented me with an […]
July 8, 2012
Každý je sám svojho šťastia kováč, a phrase my Grandma Thomas used to say. I come from a line of strong Slovak women. I adored my […]