Hello dear friends,

I’m so sorry I’ve been quiet here. Spring is gradually arriving, and with it, many changes and new directions that I’m excited to share, but can’t quite share yet. I was traveling this past week, which put me behind schedule for when I’d hoped to have my studio sale at the end of March. But it will be happening mid April. (Jump on the list if you want first dibs.) There are lots of animals in this particular round–many pen and ink drawings and a few small canvasses. Lots of resurfaced original postcards.

If there is an animal that particularly speaks to your heart, let me know and I’ll try to ink one up for the sale as well.

No promises, but when someone asked if there’d be a few red foxes in the mix, I got inspired and made a few sketches that I’m excited to finish.

Now that I’m back from traveling of course I got sick: A full-on head cold, paired with a stint of solo-parenting, and a tight project deadline. Oy. Still, the tiniest glimmers of spring around here have me giddy. It’s been such a long time coming, so much cold, so many layers of snow I could hardly believe that after a few days of spring sun the ground is bare.

Soon, crocuses will show up among the litter of last year’s leaves, and overhead in the tangle of bare branches that snare the moon every evening as it climbs the blueing twilight sky will become a riot of leaves and blossoms. Each year this happens, and each year, I’m in awe: That a seed unfurls into a plant; that bare twigs become the ruffled delight of greening leaves; that the light lasts longer and longer till the boys beg to go out after dinner and play and play well past when their bedtimes. I haven’t the heart to call them in, until the final rays of sunshine slip beyond the edges of our world. Then they come, muddy kneed, smudge-faced, grinning like the rapscallions they are. It’s been a long winter around these parts.

Tell me what you’re up to, what spring adventures are underfoot, and if you’ve got something your heart is set on that you’d like for me to try to draw.

xo/Christina