Rose Watercolor, in process, Marcia Carole It’s Monday so it is chemo day for a few of us in the neighborhood, including me. As I head into my next…
Rose Watercolor, in process, Marcia Carole It’s Monday so it is chemo day for a few of us in the neighborhood, including me. As I head into my next…
Evening Pears, Watercolor, Marcia Carole It has been quite the “work” week, even though I don’t have employment beyond fighting cancer. However, this fight is definitely a job. One needs…
When I was in Nicaragua for a couple of months, living and working in the little town of Los Cedros, I helped some women share their stories through art. One…
An artist friend of mine who has greatly helped shape the direction of my art, story and faith work is a gifted, kind and generous woman named Marge. Yesterday, she…
Today, I’m thinking fighting cancer is similar to a very, hard, muddy marathon. This “race” of cancer is going to take time. My time. Day after day. I think others…
The next round of chemo began Monday, and so far, I’ve had mostly good hours and a first night of very good sleep. I continue to be thankful I do…
I have had a week and a half off from chemo; my body is happy. I have really enjoyed my returned strength these past few days. I have walked 3.1…
Packing Day is fast upon me as I head home for Seattle. Saturday morning, I fly home. Home. What a nice word, such a comforting word. Having finished gluing down…
While sipping on ginger beer, no, it’s not alcoholic, I have been working on a collage for Psalm 1. Today, I have been slammed with the fatigue that comes with…