OK, if you know me, you know I live a bit in Annie’s world. I met her a year and a half ago on one of her trips to the…
ABOVE IS HOW MY ADVENTURE ENDED. BELOW IS HOW IT BEGAN. THE END
Most of you who read this post need no explanation about the title. Those of you who have been living under a rock need to know about Annie Sloan and…
We are the Art Ladies. Full-time artists. Part-time artists. Art lovers. Women who buy art. We have been meeting for dinner, wine and artful conversation monthly for eleven years. Our…
Time has flown since the October High Point Furniture Market and have just discovered these photos I took while designer friend Sandra was placing an order at CAKE. I'm not…
Everyone but everyone was out shopping. But me. I was alone in the 600,000 square foot, 100-year-old Mill where I paint day in and day out for my amazing clients.…
Nobody, but nobody puts on a Halloween bash like my friends Sandra, Kim and Sophie. They plan, scheme, cook like fiends, decorate devilishly and dress up in creative, creepy costumes.…
It was that kind of Saturday. Drippy. Dark. Dank. The skys had been raining cats and dogs for days. I woke up itching for adventure. The shopping kind. A new…
In came Fall. In came the rain. And more rain. The heavens opened up. And brought nature back to life. For one last moment of glory. I looked everywhere…
Generally I spend my days painting on a ladder in a lovely home, or in my studio conjuring up colorful magic on furniture. Yesterday I spent the day showcasing my…
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