When I was a child... When digging around in my memories for something to write about, I remember stories mom and pops liked to tell me about my childhood. One of my favorites was when I was a toddler. They told me I often threw my glass baby bottles at the one luxury pops had bought for us, the... Sign in to see full entry.
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About this Blog
I am many, a ceramic artist, a poet and a wanderer. Give yourself a hug by looking for my book, Sculpting the Heart, to be in print soon; or in the meantime, check out The Soul's Palette, written by Cathy Malchiodi, leading authority at TLC, National Institute for Trauma and Loss in Children on Art Therapy
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