The stuff dreams are made of (for some). Please join me for the opening reception of To Stand in the Center and See All Around at bkbx ...

He's got his eyes on the prize. Many exciting and unexpected things happen when light hits mirrors. This is my final work week...

Who can say where the sweater ends? Since returning from Nashville (and an amazing time it was), progress on my project has been a littl...

You crave them. The subtitle of this post is "So Much for Minimalism".  Wool, fabric, mirrors and now, inflatable bladders....

Back in Nashville for Module #2 of yoga therapy training.  Since last June we have had a two-hour class online every other week but now we a...

New Yorkers love to panic about snow.  Maybe there will be a blizzard or maybe there won't.  The beauty part is that I had four appointm...

While I hate to be one of those "sorry for not blogging" kind of bloggers...I do apologize for the silence.  Partly, it is because...

There is a Zen koan that includes the teacher telling the student, "I use my time, you get used by it."  When I hear this in my he...

Let it be known that 2014 was the year that I made bhuja pindasana my bitch. Do I land it every time?  No.  But something clicked and the...

As is my want, I ushered in 2015 up at Zen Mountain Monastery, finishing Rohatsu sesshin with a glorious ceremony of setting intentions for ...

Affectionately known as Drunk Santa. It is a symptom of how time flies that Drunk Santa has remnants of both Halloween and Thanksgiving ...

Meet Grizzwald aka Grizz Since we returned from Newfoundland in August, there has been a cat coming around our backdoor.  While he look...

Can you forgive me for that post title?  I hope so. Finally got myself to MoMA to see the Matisse cut-outs exhibition.  It is my good fort...

Grasses and trees, fences and walls demonstrate and exalt it for the sake of living beings, both ordinary and sage; in turn, living beings,...

Excited to share with you this book, Strange Material, Storytelling Through Textiles by Leanne Prain .  Two of my projects, Spindle 7 and...

We just ended the fall intensive Zen training period.  It was three-months of stepped up practice.  One thing that usually happens...

What is it that people say?  Every long journey begins with a single step?  Well, in this case, every massive art installation begins wit...

"Go ahead, photograph me....again....if you must." There were some tense days at StudioLove (hey, if you are taking on Richard...

Last night, Lucy and I were sorting through old photographs that have been stored in a big bin in the basement for many years.  Photographs ...

Did I mention that Helen is not an earth-toned kind of person?  I was secretly (and now, openly) cheering that little fact when I realized t...