‘I smile when I view my watercolour loon painting on the wall of my cabin. The mother loon is with her baby chick, just like I have been...

‘I can smell the softly waffling stream of smoke as the pen burns into the wood. I am concentrating to keep a steady hand and a keen eye...

‘I’m rather hot sitting here on a deck chair off the shoreline painting my rock, but at least, my feet are cool in the water, even as the...

‘As a dear friend was arriving for a visit, he handed me a large rock as he disembarked from his boat onto my dock, and then he said, “my...

‘The boys and I are happily engaged in painting our ‘Spirit Rocks’ in the lazy afternoon hours at the lake. I am so grateful for the...

‘They are so bright and cheery as they look back at me. Such a simple and easy project, yet so rewarding…’ As you now see, as you get to...

‘I can do something with that…’ ‘What the cat dragged in,’ is, of course, a figure of speech, but I would be remiss if I didn’t mention...

‘As unique as anyone could imagine, is my hanging drying rack. A reclaimed driftwood branch from a local river was given a beautiful...

‘As I gaze at my three little vintage aluminum pots on the deck railing, I can still remember the now delight in admiring these items, as...

‘This is such a wonderful way to welcome all who come to my cabin…’ This week’s rock project is a decoupage project. I am going to apply...

‘The birds are chirping as I sit at my little deck table. My brush strokes are steady this morning as I sit painting one of my new’...