"I finally pulled this together - I recording me reading it again and I had a visitor in the middle of the reading. Can you identify who it is?!"
I knew, I just knew before I listened that the visitor would be the Pileated Woodpecker. He, or she?, stopped by to acknowledge yet another masterpiece!!
Oooh! The mouse cupboard! The mice were cute enough to put in the exhibit. The rats, the rats were something other when dead. Thank you for your kind words!
Margaux— thank you for opening your little windows for us to see the beauty in our world. Challenging us to open our own windows— airing out the cobwebs of life.
Ceramic artifact palettes - genius!!!
As always, a glimpse into a wonderous world that I truly wish I could visit and spend time in for reals.
xo
Me too Samm!
"I finally pulled this together - I recording me reading it again and I had a visitor in the middle of the reading. Can you identify who it is?!"
I knew, I just knew before I listened that the visitor would be the Pileated Woodpecker. He, or she?, stopped by to acknowledge yet another masterpiece!!
HA! I LOVE that you knew that! I don't know - I heard the sound and saw the massive bird behind a spice bush with ketchup red head!
Thank you, Margaux, for this irresistible invitation to find our own little ways. Our own little windows into wonderland.
Thank you Ann!
You are a being after my own heart with this beautiful work and collection 💗 also we have a ‘mouse cupboard’ in our farmhouse, not a rat room 😂
Oooh! The mouse cupboard! The mice were cute enough to put in the exhibit. The rats, the rats were something other when dead. Thank you for your kind words!
Looking soooo good - I can’t wait to see it in person - and to look through new little windows !!!
Thank you Claire! I can't wait for you to see it either!
Beautifully written from your little windows…. Your great admirers. Pop and Judy 🪟🪟🔍🔍
so inspiring to see your work ,watch the processes and hear your voice
Margaux— thank you for opening your little windows for us to see the beauty in our world. Challenging us to open our own windows— airing out the cobwebs of life.
Ditto to all my other compliments...once again you rock! We may drive out to PA on Sunday. It all depends on cleaning out the basement.