One year, eight months, 16 days
I've been a widow now for one year, eight months, and sixteen days. Twenty months and two weeks, if you call it by the way...
Musings on pricing one’s work
Yesterday I drove about an hour south of where I live, to buy some supplies from a reasonably-local business (I call it "reasonably local" because...
Like to shop local?
I made some mugs for Broken Shelves Books & Art here in Gainesville Florida (here's their Facebook page). These are ginormous 16-ounce mugs with the...
Brain! On! Fire!
I want to thank the entire Conyers (et all - I don't think I even know *everyone's* last names!) clan for letting me borrow Colette...
We went to the Faire
We went to the faire about two weeks ago; our faire is small in compared to some (Crownsville, I'm looking at you) but it's always...
Inspired
Ever since we went to Barberville Roadside I've been chewing on some ideas in the back of my head -- go ahead and laugh but...
Makers live here
This was taken a couple weeks ago, when Tim was building the Thanksgiving table (more on that later). I was unloading and re-loading the kiln,...
Countless hours spent
I can't tell you how many hours in my life I've spent roaming the stacks, here. When we first moved to Gainesville when I was...
On pricing (and asking for discounts)
Sometimes I have a hard time pricing my work. For one thing, this is a hobby I've had most of my life. How do you...
Monday, March 19th
Sigh. Nobody likes the kissing booth! They will lay near it... occasionally even ON it... but nobody hops in and looks cute. What kind of...
