Hot and Cold

Two days ago, it was warm and sunny.  I opened the windows in our house.  I cleaned until things squeaked.  Greta and I went outside.  We met Chris for lunch.  When the weather is warm, I get the urge to


5 birds on wire.

It’s my latest painting that I thought I finished this morning, and even blogged about it.  And posted it (you quick readers may have got a glimpse at the first “finished” product).  And then I saw the post and it

I asked Chris this question as we were finishing up dinner.  He said:   “You.   Watching Greta learn new things.   Being with family.   Providing for my family.   Making a good meal.   Those few minutes before


New Coat

We’re talkin’ paint, here.  Painting in progress and Notre Dame is not letting us down.   After pictures to come.  Standby, friends!



When we were on our weekend getaway–shopping, we stopped in Anthropologie.  That was the first bad idea.  There’s nothing in there I don’t love, but there’s also hardly anything in there that I feel okay spending THAT MUCH on.  You


To the bedroom…

Bowchickawahwow.  We’re moving this painting party to the bedroom.  Now that we have had several days to recover from painting the front area of our house and the hallway, we are ready to revamp our master with a little bit