Momma’s Flowers and a Sense of Purpose

My apologies – it’s been a while since my last post. Life has a funny way of pulling you off your game and sending you running in a different direction on a whim. That’s what it’s been like since I last wrote in November. Holiday stresses, illness, and continuing to adjust to life outside theContinue reading “Momma’s Flowers and a Sense of Purpose”

Out of the Scraps

The other day, while I was over at Pops’ place, looking at some of his new projects, I discovered an old watercolor painting, hidden back among some old scraps. I pulled it out and asked him who did it. Come to find out, it was the very first watercolor painting he had ever done. ItContinue reading “Out of the Scraps”