Friday night, a deadline looming, and nothing for it but to set the mood for a late night work marathon.
Might as well make the most of it….
(A Creative Evolution)
Melting point. ca. 2013
Rosebush ca. 2012
Almost exactly 13 years ago I wrote a blog post chronicling the re-emergence of an old passion, after gifting myself a…
I’ve been an audiophile since my earliest memories. The joy of rifling through my parents’ record collection kept me entertained for hours upon hours (remind me WHY kids need…
Originally shared June 20, 2023
Art isn’t about the ability to paint, or write, or be a photographer, or a musician, or any of the myriad other things that we…
A little over ten years ago, as I sat with my young son in his bed while sleep fought to overcome him, overwhelmed and emotionally depleted, on the verge…
“Why do you hurt yourself Carrie Ann? You are so beautiful.”
“I know,” I reply. “This is just temporary. A way to feel it all as deeply as I possibly…
Originally published May 24, 2012
I have had a love affair with words all my life. One of my most powerful memories is of a Carrie five years old, sitting…