lynne hoppe

i feel like a set of gears that turns more slowly every day. every day a little less sun, every day digging in a little deeper. every day on...

one of the first things that i did last week was paint over a face that i'd torn out of a magazine. i'd read about the exercise in ...

sometime in september jacky wrote and asked if i'd be interested in swapping tree flags with dneese (aka grrl) and her. yes! of co...

and more peter beard... saturday our art group got together in ashland, oregon. i drove to roxanne's home near klamath falls and she ...

and the new peter beard books but first ... yesterday was an exceptional day... when i stepped outside the usual mix of pine/cedar/juniper/...