• vintage card with swearing

    Making vintage cards (with antique stories)

    My artwork, whatever the medium, is inspired by memories, history, and family (and often my sense of humour). I see connections and follow threads, pulling on some when it strikes me. The art is what happens when I begin to tie those threads…

  • Piles of vintage paper dolls

    So What the Heck is all this Edith Business?

    About a thousand years ago, when I was much smaller and somewhat younger (and if I was sitting still long enough) I occasionally played with a box of “paper dolls” given to me by my mum; she had played with them, and they…

  • Old wood lath wall about to be torn out

    For Love of House and Home

    I slept on the floor for 6 months while ripping things apart and only graduated to a bed when I contracted Covid. Too sick to do much else, I sat on a pail in the backyard and refinished an old iron twin bed.…

  • Framed Harold Town serigraph hanging in a room

    Finally did something – just for me

    The art somehow survived three moves,  a few years of storage where many other things suffered rodent damage, then narrowly escaped drowning here in the great dishwasher flood  of 2024. It's big for my tiny home - I was going to give up…

  • Oops I Did It Again

    My patience for video-making has increased…(see my other whiny video post here) although I am sure most people take less than 4 hours to edit theirs. Also, their camera mount probably did not disappear all by itself (that’s right), forcing me to make…

  • hands gripping a stuffed uterus

    For Sale: One Uterus

    "Warranty: Expired. This uterus has performed very well in the past, nurturing two female children almost to term in separate pregnancies. Do not be deterred by “almost to term” as a full 9 month term is too goddamned long anyway, and both infants…

  • To Record or Not to Record…

    I don't like making videos (that's videos of me drawing). Yes, I mentioned that before. I usually put together animations of some kind, if I’ve had the presence of mind to take enough photos while I’m working. I get so far into the…

  • Spike heels, pumps, lady shoes

    sounds of memory

    The other day I was on one of many trips to the lower level of the building where I work. That floor is hard and smooth and showroom-shiny, unlike the quiet carpeted floors above where my office is. A woman was walking down…