Happy September! It feels as though an eternity has passed since my last post.. I'm overjoyed to announce that after a very long search, I've finally found a place where my heart can rest and my soul can thrive. Last week we closed on a c. 1800 antique colonial lovingly preserved in idyllic MidCoast Maine amidst picturesque mountain views and wildflower fields. We even have a small, centuries old apple orchard to care for.

Antique homes have always held a special place in my soul and now I find myself living out the dream that has danced in my imagination for years.

There’s a sense of timelessness that lingers in the air.. The walls marked with stories of days long gone. The wavy panes of the window glass, gently distorting the world beyond. The large fireplaces that have graced these rooms for centuries. The worn wide wood floors, aged with a beautiful patina.. centuries of lives and dreams.

I’m excited to share with you the beauty that surrounds me in this special place, and I’m eager to dive back into photography and the studio. To paint and create once again. 

This week, we began clearing out what will soon become my art studio, housed in an old barn converted cottage workshop and is situated just beyond a majestic weeping willow. 

So here we are, at the beginning of a new chapter. This is my return, and I can't wait to share more with you! To those who have stuck with me throughout this journey, your support means the world to me, and I am forever grateful for your continued encouragement. 

ps. The black and white photo was captured by a talented photographer long ago. The limited edition print hangs above our kitchen fireplace, adding a touch of nostalgia to our home. While the house is no dark, I am considering potentially returning it to its darker color. Perhaps a project for next Spring :)