|Ta-wit-ta-wit-ta-woo, give me all the badges.|
|My collector's badge project. Later made into landscapes and creatures|
|Success! So many badges.|
For Christmas that year, I was given a glue gun. It was the best Christmas present ever, and I still have and use it.
|High school art class - an excuse to stare |
at pictures of Mikhail Baryshnikov to study his...form.
I was the queen of posters, and my science projects and history displays had as much style as substance. I also took on roles in year book and photography to feed my inner need for creativity.
|Ancient things in an ancient lab - I had though archaeology involved more whips and horseback riding.|
I taught myself how to knit in my twenties and got back into sewing at the same time. I've never stopped sketching or writing, and crochet has now exploded in my life as my go to tactile therapy.
And so concludes this little trip down memory lane. To my Brownie compatriots, you are welcome for posting that exceptional photo of us.