Squam Art Workshops was amazing…there is still paint and glitter under my nails, and if I close my eyes and try my very hardest, I can still hear the quite calm of the lake and taste the homemade waffles that I devoured for breakfast every morning. I have so many memories to process and pictures to edit, but I had to pop in and share a few of my favorites…and thank each and every one of you for your comments on balancing motherhood and my creative life. I re-read them all weekend, and they lifted my spirits. I can’t wait to enter this new phase of my creative life…with my little guy in tow!
Oh, I'm so happy for you.
I want to go to that someday…
can't wait to see all your pictures and read all your stories…
Paint and glitter hands are a sign of a perfect day.
Oh my, Loving your “painty” hands. I'm sure you had a great time. Wish I could have been there. We will meet up there again, I just know it. Until then, there is always Portland or New York. You pick.
LOVE the hands photo! it's a beautiful memento…
building momentum to do what you want to do is a journey we would all support.
love your messy hands! it does get messy to express ourselves, doesn't it?!