Finger painting

My husband and I were sitting in the living room last night, doing our regular evening Netflix and iPad dance where we pretend to watch a movie while browsing the interwebs for anything diversion-worthy. Conversation often blurts out when one…

First Love

After art school I had the pleasure of sharing a studio with a couple other graduates. We had an amazing loft space in pre-gentrification Gastown in Vancouver with high-ceilings, exposed brick walls, 24/7 access… ah, those were the days. I…