Remembering Kato Jaworski.
I paint a friend’s portrait, and muse on the weird alchemy that translates a person’s essence into a visual artwork.
Bagging pears for the food bank, and thinking about feeding our neighbors.
A lesson in how to raise our voices in love and action.
It is still possible to explore home with travel eyes.
What makes a home? A weeklong stay with friends prompts me to ponder the question (in between eating All the Things, sketching raptors, and beachcombing).
On the first few weeks of the new year.