It seems that once one is a fiber artist... it never goes away.This painting was once something different. One day I took a paintbrush and dipped it into a pot of black paint... and had so much fun painting the whole thing black! Oh, it was a rush! These squares and rectangles took over, and have been with me in some form or another for about 6+ years. Fine with me.
I am working on photographing my work. These photos were taken by my friend Kelly, who has been a photographer for many years. Even she had to grab a photo of my helpers!
Swallowtail Butterflies are fresh and new by the first of April. Larabee is a hidden valley created by the Eel River. Perhaps I have lived here since time began, a butterfly in the willows on the banks of a Northern river.