There is a joke about a woman’s brain that shows a flurry of wires going every which way. I have to say in my case, it‘s true, and I don’t feel badly or defensive about it. Simply look at what Peter and I have been up to during roughly the same amount of time and it speaks for itself.

I have a Master of Fine Arts degree in printmaking, and had I, before I met and married Peter, been able to support myself and keep a press at the same time, I am fairly certain I would still be at printmaking today, but I couldn’t. So, I’ve done other things.


Gravel Pit Press

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Needle Felted Animals

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March Oak