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My love affair with the Dead Language, Latin.

My love affair with the Dead Language, Latin.

Knowing the meaning of latin phrases made me feel like I was privy to some ancient secret wisdom, like maybe those few simple words of truth were more potent because they had ripened with time.  Reserved only for those willing to seek after their meaning and bask in the echos of their ageless maxim.
Home Studio Tour With Nicole B Roberts

Home Studio Tour With Nicole B Roberts

I still remember my first home studio/ craft room/ office.  We were newly married, living in my parents basement and navigating life with a baby an...
No Neutral Moments: Drowning in the Current

No Neutral Moments: Drowning in the Current

I’ve been feeling neutral.  Like I am floating through life on a current, unsure of my next move.   Observing, resting, sitting back and watching ...
City Moms Blog Network Publications

City Moms Blog Network Publications

Midland Moms Blog Publications The City Moms Blog network is a nationwide organization of 103 sites that cultivates community and connection for M...
Faux Real: Which Girl is the Authentic Me?

Faux Real: Which Girl is the Authentic Me?

 Which me is the “real me”? The lovely adorned one or the raw and unpolished one? Why have I chosen to believe that the least impressive side of my...
My Mess, My Medicine, My Message

My Mess, My Medicine, My Message

Medicine isn't always a potion or a pill.   Sometimes it's a person, or a place, or a path, or a passion.   This is a sample of my mine. ... The ov...
This is a Self-Portrait

This is a Self-Portrait

I am a creator,

Who was created,

By THE Creator,

To create.

This is who I chose to see,

The seed, the blossom, the roots and the tree.

I am the mother and she is me.

I seek not to become,

But just to be.

This is a self-portrait.