As I sit by the fire on this frigid Michigan day, I find myself finally exhaling. The last few weeks have been full of creative momentum — holiday projects, orders , Studio Sunday filming , and all the joyful chaos that comes with December. Today, though, the pace softened. And with that shift came something else I haven’t felt in a while: reflection. For me, it arrived in the form of music. Every year, I’m moved in a way I can’t quite explain by hearing Messiah. It’s more than beautiful...

At the beginning of 2024, I chose the word “organize” as my intention. Not just to tidy up my studio (though that definitely needed...

I taught this hat wreath class at Hillsdale Senior Center to a wonderful group of ladies. They were so creative and each wreath was...