Sneak Peak

My room is so spectacularly clean and organized 

that I couldn't help but brag a little. It's like my 

own personal sanctuary, something much 

needed at the moment. 

The decorated eggs are by my stupendously

talented and clever grandmother, Sandra.

A little collection of effects and ephemera on my

dresser. The flying fixie is by the amazing Bertsey Titus,

The little porcelain bucket was a gift from my other 

grandmother for my 13th birthday, the silver jewelry box from my

aunt, and the photos in the back are my mother

on her wedding day and me and

my best friend in high school. The painting behind

all that is by Andrea Wilson, and she'll

forever loathe me for mentioning it.  

The prints hanging over my bed are by me and

my very talented colleagues in printmaking, left to right

Liz McDonald, Me, Me, Nathan Everett and the

incomparable Gaia Faust. 

My dresser is an antique, and I'm sad to say I had less

than the right amount of respect for it in my youth. 

It is, however, holding up alright, and now contains

much of my art supplies and tools. The painting is by me, 

and the mask was a gift from my aunt. 

No one in living memory has seen this drafting table, also

a family antique, with so little stuff on it. The snippet

on the wall is part of a gift wrap pattern I made. 

A reading/studying corner, with a handmedown 

chair and a wal mart tv table. The print on the left

is by the lovely Shanta D.M.F. Ryan. The piece on

the right is mine, a plexiglas matrix from a long

lost project. 

The "coral" is a juniper branch, painted and lacquered

by me. I adore that thing. On the bed is Marzipan,

the crocogator, and the pink quilt was made by another 

aunt.