Ah!  A year has passed since I posted last.  Actually more than a year. But who's counting?  I have a show coming up at the Lemon Street in Kenosha in April.  Collage.  Assemblage.  I sort of have 3 different paths of work and I'm trying to figure how best to blend them.  But I've been thinking a lot about how our work is autobiographical.  Mostly.  Really.  If it's genuine it is.  Right?  Discuss.  So some assemblages.  That are whimsical.  But me.  And figure studies.  That are abstract.  But me.  And maybe my 3 transpersonal SoulCollage® cards.  Because "anything you want."  Because it matters and it heals.  Looking out.  Looking in.  Me.  I love how collage is the great do over.  The blessed rearranging.  How SoulCollage® lets us shine a light on it and give it a voice so we don't have to fight that thing in our guts so hard any more.  So the show will be for the fragiles.  For our own stories. For the Angels everywhere.  For the Angel that IS you.  And me.