Weekly Wrap-Up:

The week opened with a Substack post I published, “My Flowers Are…,” a list poem built around a repeated refrain, tracing the ground from botanical symbol to feminist manifesto. From there came days of balancing botanical accuracy against abstraction on the purple paph orchid on my easel, a pull between my love for intense color energy and years of close botanical study. One day was given over to an Akimbo workshop on setting up Claude as a co-worker, followed by five hours of learning a new video editing program to edit the Ceres Gallery opening footage I took on the day of the opening reception. Heat in the upper 90s kept garden work off the table but not garden pleasure. Daylilies began opening, each bloom living just a day and teaching a lesson on the ephemerality of life. Studio time each afternoon on the orchid continued moving the painting forward. A short lesson in hosta maintenance & architecture was posted since I’m always fascinated by how nature evolves with purpose. The week closed with a rescheduled barbecue for the holiday (heat and humidity won out), freeing up studio time to push into edge treatments on the orchid painting hard, soft, and merged. Enjoying a daily garden walk among the daylilies in pinks, corals, purples, light yellows, and white was, as always, inspirational.

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I began this daily journal in February, 2026 as I prepared for my solo exhibition, “Portraits From My Garden” at Locust Grove in Poughkeepsie, NY, from June 5 – September 15, 2026, my work for the group show, “Raising Women’s Voices” at the  Ceres Gallery in from June 23. to July 18, 2026, and my upcoming November 2026, solo exhibition titled, “Centering in the Midst of Chaos” in Chelsea, New York City