Nearly March and no Mad Hatters Spotted
As I write this, rain is pelting on the tin roof of our study. The sounds transport me back to our home in Magaliesburg where the old...
Take Me Down to the Sea Again
Do you remember how it feels to scrunch up your toes with delight? Excitement is building as we embark on a family (a whole family)...
More Blankets for the Cold
There is always extra work for us in the studio. If it's not sewing blankets for the 67 Blankets for Mandela outreach headed by Carolyn...
