Making Memories: A Simple Holiday Ornament Tutorial

Today I am over at All That Love Can Do for the wonderful RaeAnne's 12 Days of Christmas, a series that provides support for babyloss parents during the holiday season....more

My Fearless Year: Farewell, For Now

Well, my dear Fearless year, we've had quite the time, haven't we?...more

Five Days of Holiday Yum Starts Saturday! {Holiday Art Specials}

Just popping in here for a moment before heading off to some Thanksgiving festivities to give you the heads up on Epiphany Art Studio's holiday discounts and deals, which start this Saturday, November 29....more

When Art is Everything {Introducing Healing HeARTs}

I'm not sure that I came to art journaling in the usual fashion....more

On Novembers {Life After Stillbirth, Three Years Later}

I keep waiting for it to get bad.I mean, three years and one week ago, my baby died inside of me and my world shattered and I didn't think I'd survive the day, much less make it out of the dark places.I never thought that Novembers would start being not-hard.But then, there's still a week to go until my girl's third {still}birthday, so I guess anything could happen....more

We Are Made For Changing

one of my poetry holiday ornaments -- find them all here, with new ones like this going up soon I really don't know what brought it on....more

Why, Hello There! Or, Where I've Been . . .

Well, it's been quite silence here, hasn't it?...more

Portals of Water and Wine by R.L. Haas {Cover Reveal!}

So. It's been a little while hasn't it, dear blog reader? And perhaps it seems to return (maybe?) from my writing sojourn with a post about someone else's book ....more

Somewhere Between Water and Sky {A Book Launch + Giveaway!}

I heard it said once that every human is a story with skin.If this is true, paragraphs would be etched in the scars on my wrists.Whole chapters could be written about the way my heart pounds when I startle awake.And every single one of my tears could fill a book.But stories, with all their promise, only leave room for disappointment. I don’t have room for that anymore. I left it all—the hope, the love, the promise—back in my old life with the ghosts I’d rather forget: Jude ....more