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I want to deeply thank you for coming to my small little space on the internet. For whatever reason I have been lucky enough to be plopped in a small, rural area of the North Coast where I am surrounded by the wild. I am not sure my soul could handle life any other way.
My art comes to me like a friend whispering in my ear, it comes to me as I am driving over HWY 299 and the mud-flaps and chains on the semi truck become adorning earrings. My art gently but sternly reminds me who I am, and who I am not.
I help create a symbiotic relationship between stone and metal and sometimes pieces of jewelry and people. And when I'm not doing all that, I am simply loving my husband deeply, laughing with my son, having a meal with my parents, throwing a ball for my dog and all the good and bad in-between.