THE STORY OF WORK - PLAY - PRAY
I pushed the stroller with my sleeping granddaughter up a steep, Vermont road and stopped at the top to catch my breath.
I heard a gentle breeze wrap around the mountainside and head straight toward me. I sensed something special about to happen.
a whisper I felt...
"just make art" the wind whispered, brushing across my face as it swept away to the next mountain.
I returned to my studio, lit my torch and created playful pieces with no other guide than the wind.
...and the WORK-PLAY-PRAY collection was born.