Maker of all things arty and sometimes farty.
Wife.
Mother.
Part time hooligan.
Eater of chips.
Vacuumer of crumbs.
Occasional monkey business referee.
I went to the Columbus College of Art and Design long ago when cell phones had a handset attached with a spiral cord to the dial box. After 4.5 years I was deemed qualified to put on a robe and funny hat and walk with a bunch of others onto a stage where the school President shook our hands and handed each of us a paper that cost my Father a bajillion dollars apparently.
I like words.
CCAD graduation
