Saturday, March 15, 2014

For the Table...
Cylindrical Serving Bowl
approx. 7in.W x 6 in.H
$125
For the Table...
Cylindrical Serving Bowl
approx. 7in.W x 6in.H
$125

Friday, March 14, 2014


For the Table...
Round Faceted Serving/Eating Bowl...More Orange
7in.W x 4in.H
$75

For the Table...
Round Faceted Serving/Eating Bowls...More White
7in.W x 4in.H
$75

For the Table...
Square Serving/Eating Bowl... with lightly pebbled surface
6in. x 6in. x 3.5in. H
$60



For the Table...
Square Serving/Eating Bowl... Faceted Surface
6in. x 6in. x 3.5in.H
$60

Thursday, March 13, 2014

lots of snow last night into today...
tonight as the front passes on,
the moon reappears...
reflecting light everywhere...
last night, the jackpot...
15 + inches of snow...
cleaned up this morning, Wyatt tonight...
a good day to smile...
a good day all around...

Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Monday, March 10, 2014

For the Table
Salad/Fruit Bowl w/ Facets [More White]
9/10 in.W x 6in.H
$200... check for availibility
For the Table
Salad/Fruit Bowl w/ Facets [More Orange]
9/10 in.W x 6in.H
$200... check for availibility

After much time and concern with a divorce lawyer,
lots of potential loss made real...
 the thought of having to leave my home, it's animals, my studio and gallery made clear...
most all my concerns of no consequence to the law...
a very low point...

then, this guy shows up outside my kitchen window the next morning...
15 years here and it is my first owl visible in the yard...
I hear them all summer at night, try to call them in,
they just laugh, wondering who that crazy Polish owl is...
but this day... at this moment... all seemed like magic and was!
the cares and concerns left for the first time in months...
I was again alive with ease... comforted by the wonder of this place, this home...
it's sacredness, it's continual assistance, it's illumination...
and so very  importantly, it's education offered to Wyatt...
with ease, through the arrival of this owl...

is there any wonder why this place, this home, is so magical to me?
why it has such a hold on me?
why I'm so thankful for being here?
so resistant to leaving?