Am I “trying to do too much?” Am I “being lazy?” Am I “slow?” Am I “too rushed and careless?” Am I “smart?” Am I “stupid?” These are questions that our teenaged selves asked and tried to answer. Most
When I was a young girl, I dreamed of growing up to be a surgeon- a brain surgeon. I had observed people enough to know that the way individuals perceive events, interpret social interactions, and reason solutions to problems varies widely, and some even seem to be functioning
Emergency! Alone, Together Starting when it was just a newly-hatched community free-food-pantry, I have been volunteering for an organization of university-area churches called Micah 6, named after the passage from the book of Micah regarding what it is God requires of us. The
Almost every day I walk through my neighborhood to a bridge over Barton Creek from which I can look down and scrutinize the animals and plants below. I count the turtles, watch fish, and admire the water fowl. I feel satisfied when I see a snapping turtle beneath the surface
A couple of winters ago my husband and I had the opportunity to visit three cities in China, one being Shanghai. It was in rainy, cold, snowy January, certainly not tourist season, and most faces on the streets were Asian. After a few days of exploring the city on foot, I had
Two days ago was check-up day at the vet for our three cats. Of course, they sensed trouble in advance, so I had to try to outsmart their tiny brains with food. I had three cats, three cat carriers, three soft blankets, and three snacks in a room with its two doors firmly
This is the first panel of a triptych entitled “The Story of Nola Watters”. Each panel measures 12″ x 12″. Carnivale (Mardi Gras) is the season of wild abandon that precedes the introspective season of Lent. It has a long history in Europe, and like a
The Song of the Scissor-tailed Flycatcher 11 1/2″ x 30 1/4″. Copyright 2009 by Lynn Bridge Many artists can’t resist trying to make visual the gatherings of other senses, and I’m certainly one of those artists. I listened to a recording of this native
Today I present you with a piece of frivolity- a tray made as randomly as I could manage with glass blobs, which turned out to be quite regular in form, if not color. Having four colors of glass blobs to start with, I held my tray at a slight tilt while placing blobs from my