Trust.
(The far edge of Gooseberry Island, Westport, MA) In the little seaside town of Padanaram in South Dartmouth, Massachusetts, black ducks...
The Unexpected
(beach rock with orange stripe, daisies, dried eucalyptus leaves, pressed rose petals, wild rose hips) I am an optimistic, but sometimes...
Relationship With Place
I recently created a new nature mandala workshop focusing on the FIRE Element. My starting point was thinking about the fact that our...
Some Thoughts on The Collective Breath
One of the great things about teaching a monthly mandala workshop is the fun of coming up with new class ideas. As a rule, my Eco-Art...
Listening For Small Sounds: A Form of Meditation
Shenandoah Mountains ...
Put On Your Own Shoes
This month, I had the wonderful opportunity to speak about my nature mandalas at Blithewold Mansion and Arboretum in Bristol, Rhode...
A New Year's Day Perspective
Occasionally, the unusually tall, scraggly dogwood reminds us of its presence. One of only a few trees on the property of this old mill...
"The Beauty of Small Things"
I feel honored to have been asked to write about my daily mandala practice for the Fall Edition of Wild Hope Magazine. While reflecting...
A Gentle But Urgent Reminder
When I participate in art festivals, I am often asked which circles are my favorites. I guess if I thought about it, I do love to look at...
So What Have We Learned?
I openly admit a lot of emotions came to the surface as I walked through the hospital doors to get my covid-19 vaccine. Hope....
