Steven made this at a craft night hosted at the Mystic Art Gallery in Medford. The poem is from a book of Hafiz/Ladinsky poetry that he brought with him. Throughout the evening, after he read this one to us, we read several other wonderful poems.
Steven made this at a craft night hosted at the Mystic Art Gallery in Medford. The poem is from a book of Hafiz/Ladinsky poetry that he brought with him. Throughout the evening, after he read this one to us, we read several other wonderful poems.
For the first part of 2013 I was focusing on writing and distributing Don’t Make Art, Just Make Something. Because of that, my painting studio was ignored. It wasn’t until November when I realized that I got back into a painting swing and began to spend almost all of my free time working on pieces… Continue Reading
Last Saturday my friend Rebecca decided, all on her own, to cook a seven course meal inspired by Downton Abbey to celebrate the fourth season coming out. She cooked all day and wouldn’t accept anything in return apart from the deep gratitude and enjoyment of her dinner guests. The Menu: First Course – Soup Artichoke… Continue Reading
A few weeks ago I put up a post about making ice globes. Back then, it was December and it was cold. Now, it’s January and it’s quite literally weellll past freezing. Which means, in short that it’s time to revisit the idea of frozen art. When I brought the ice globe idea up over… Continue Reading
Nothing, my friends, nothing feels better than finishing a painting. Even if it’s the size of a postcard.
I just found out about Simon Beck‘s incredible designs. When the season is right, he spends hours walking through fresh snow to make mind-bogglingly complex and beautiful works of art. After a while, this: Becomes this: It just goes to show that people make incredible things simply because it feels incredible to make… Continue Reading
Well my friends, Christmas is over. Presents have been given and received, gigantic meals were cooked and consumed, and families were reunited, if only for a little while. This Christmas was different for me because my older sister (the blurry spot on the left of the computer screen in the picture) was in Japan. Below… Continue Reading
If you happen to find your way to Miranda’s Hearth at Christmas, you will see lots of lights. Starting at the arch, the little bright stars of light will be on everything. Not so solidly that it turns the Hearth into an electrocuted rainbow, but just enough to draw accents to what you already wanted… Continue Reading
It’s been a while since I went to a show. As a recent-postgrad struggling with student loans, coughing up the money to go see a theatrical production isn’t always the easiest. So imagine my surprise when a friend of mine called me up earlier this week to ask if I wanted a free ticket to… Continue Reading