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My creative roots go back to my
childhood, to my father and my
mother. They where a great cheerleading team for all my
creative adventures and where themselves a vibrant creative
duo. My father was a cabinet maker and played the viola in the
symphony & my mother was an expert at recycling and
repurposing old cast offs. She loved to sew, cook, quilt and
knit, creating a home filled with homemade goodness. I grew up
surrounded by love, music, texture, color, support and the freedom
needed to grow and thrive creatively. Life for me is spilling
over with goodness and my creative closet is overflowing. |
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"If I sit and
daydream |
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the
images rush by |
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like a
succession of |
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colored slides." |
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-
Francis Bacon |
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