Category Archives: my mom

Botanica

And, suddenly…it’s November! My mom has an incredible green thumb, and her dad, Grandfather Bud to me, studied forestry at Syracuse. Growing up identifying every plant that crossed our path (or was even close to our path), I’ve learned enough to identify most common plants, but I’m still no expert. More than anything, I have

Predictable orbits

Despite the silence, there’s no lack of activity around the homestead – not to worry! We’re just lacking in hours in the day and energy enough to conquer it all. We’ve been up to plenty. A few custom projects – one a birthday celebration book filled with letters to the client’s mother; another an illustrator’s

September 1, 2010

I think this was actually Johnny Thomas’s first birthday since John Thomas is right there, but 16 month-old me was being bossy and sticking my nose in the middle of things. When I was little, I remember thinking that 16 was so old and I’d never actually be that old myself, and it was a

Fresh eyes and curiosity

I don’t remember having air conditioning when we were little. I think we had a window unit at one point, but it was never something we relied upon or cared much about. My favorite memories of summer have everything to do with swimming, running through a sprinkler, playing at the park, riding bikes and eating

National Stationery Show recap

A coupla girls in a sea of Iowa green. We spent last weekend visiting family in Iowa, and flew back late Monday afternoon…and turned right around to go to the National Stationery Show at The Javits Center in Manhattan Tuesday morning. We’re kicking around exhibiting at the show next year and wanted to walk the