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You may be wondering, why 'A Gardener's Journal'. And what does this journal have to do with a lady who designs and is responsible for building outdoor living spaces as well as hand dyeing yarn. Let's talk... You see, I haven't had a personal garden space since my late teens. When I was a teenager I was the appointed family gardener. Responsible for our backyard garden where we grew summer vegetables and keeping our flower pots alive and florific throughout the summer. I knew

Let's move into the present for a brief minute before we return to the Red Dump Truck and the Crayon Box. This year marks my Diamond Year....or so I am told. As I understand it when your birth year lines up with your age it is a special year. So here we are... a celebration is in order. In honor of such an auspicious year, Imagine Fiber Arts is designing a special colorway. Something to celebrate this milestone. And so the process goes. What do we know so far...We know it is

My wise Mother would tell you it all started somewhere between the Red Dump Truck and the Crayon box. The Red Dump Truck goes back to my 3rd birthday. The Crayon box by the time I turned six. That's when she could see that I was not the most typical young lass. I had a penchant for dirt and building as well as a knack...and need for color. I, however, would probably tell you about my management skills at the ripe old age of five. As the Kindergarten class was playing and my

I am often asked by clients, co-workers, employees and friends~ How did you start working in this business anyway? Sheepishly and curiously, they ask with reticence. Carefully, as if the mere question may offend. But it is of no offense. I understand. For you see, even in these modern times, it is quite an accomplishment, and I admit, an atypical career for a woman. I mean, how did this lady who started out studying biology and later architecture at university end up working