February is my least favorite month of the year. It’s the deep heart of the winter where color is scarce, unless you consider grey and brown color The whiteness of a snow storm is welcoming as my eye and psyche grow tired and weighed on by the barren brown land and heavy overcast skies.

But all is not dreary and frozen. I always feel encouraged and extremely flattered when someone buys my work. My friend Dolores, wanted my scared hearts so badly she wore me down with negotiations for a lower price…which I was happy to do because of here enthusiasm for the work she bought.

Left to Right, Halloween Heart (Black as Your Soul), Airheart, Burning With Ecstacy)