Although in my heart I yearn to be a mother on many levels, my path, for now is to be an artist, a sculptor, and these figurative works are my babies.  Every time I come back from the bronze foundry and get my new sculpture- I feel like I’ve given birth. I'm filled with all sorts of wonder, examining all the fingers and toes, so to speak, checking the curves and peering into their eyes making sure all is well.  My connection to my sculpture is one I can’t explain but to say that they are all I am and a reflection of my soul. 

 

Art is my friend, she will be with me all of my life.  Friends may come and go, but art will be with me forever.  My passion and my joy in life is my art.  My sweetheart is my husband Ron.  Romance and the love of love, joy, peace and kindness is what I try to express in my work.  Blessings from my life- the good things- I want to share. 

 

God is the greatest artist of all.  I wonder if he felt the calm and transcendent peace (that I feel) as he was creating. Maybe that’s why when we look at nature we’re filled with calm, tapping into all that reassuring emotion that he had while using his spirit to create the masterpiece of life.   

 

We all are suffering in some way or another. If I can make one person breathe more softly, be caught away for a moment to relax -to feel something good- then my art has value.  My heart is full of love to share and I do this with my art.   May you all have a blessing in your life and find happiness in your own special way.   ~