I always wrap my watercolours by hand, and just before the parcel is finished, I press the wax seal into place. It’s a small thing, but it feels important. A quiet moment to pause, take a breath, and say goodbye…
This is what happens in my house when I turn my back for one second. Honestly, I should know better by now. Smudge has a thing for paper — sitting on it, tearing it, gleefully shredding it like she’s on…
There’s something magical about giving, especially when it brings an unexpected surprise. Last month, I ran a giveaway for a print of Mouse, one of my paintings of a tabby cat curled up asleep. I asked, “If you won, who…
The Painted Cat