The cards that accompany the artwork that leave my studio are the very best part of the gift. They are both hysterical and heartfelt.
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hockey night
When I was ten I played on a hockey team. I think I played hockey as badly as I acted.
This week, amongst all the fabulous out of the box events I had with work, I had an International Hockey Team in my studio.
10 incredible women, a few bottles of wine and art late into the night.
I liked all these women immediately and seeing as I am trolling the world for new and interesting ways to honour the next stage of my life– I am taking their request for me to join their team quite seriously.
use it or lose it
What do a women’s hockey team, a group of incredible 7 year old boys, a good looking firefighter and his son, 67 graduating grade 6s, 30 grade 1s, a budding 7 year old artist wanting to make a gift for dad’s office, a snail, an elephant, a green giraffe, a turtle, a yellow tree frog, a snake, a bunny, an eagle, an amorous couple on a date, a group of 9 year old besties and me all have in common?