• Travel,  Wildlife

    Fierce – Protector of the Forest

    This small piece of textile art was created for the SAQA Spotlight Auction. It takes place April 12-20 and you can preview and bid from this page. I started this piece on the day Alexei Navalny’s death was announced. I finished this on the day of his funeral. I dedicate this piece to his memory – his courage and sacrifice for the people of Russia who long for Truth and Freedom. I spent 2 weeks in Russia 10 years  ago and I have artist friends in Moscow, and artist friends who have fled the country, and then had to flee Ukraine. This war is deeply saddening. I can only hope…

  • Photography,  Travel,  Wildlife

    Rocky Mountain High

    I have had a desire to travel the world since I was 12, and fortunately that dream came true. I have visited over 50 countries since I was a summer exchange student to Germany in 1974, and my passion for travel has not diminished.  On many of those trips I took a group of quilters, artists and friends along. I was always interested in photography since I was a kid, and documenting the art, design, landscapes, wildlife, culture and people of each new place has also become a passion. In addition to traveling to photograph quilt festivals and special exhibits at museums, I have  also enjoyed traveling to Alaska and…

  • Photography,  Travel,  Wildlife

    I Have a Thing For Bears….

    I have a thing for bears. I am not exactly sure how it started. Maybe when I was at Rocky Ridge Music Camp at the foot of Longs Peak in 1970, and I met a juvenile Black Bear in the dark one night as I was sneaking from my cabin to another friend’s cabin. As I passed the garbage dumpster, the bear and I got a good look at each other…..seemed to last forever….then he crashed into the underbrush and I ran in the opposite direction. My first up close bear encounter. Maybe  it really started when my oldest son transferred to Bear Creek Elementary in 1996, and I offered…

  • Creativity,  Design,  eQuilter.com,  Family & Kids,  Mentoring,  Museums,  Travel

    Life in the Arts

    I have identified as an artist as long as I can remember. I was told that I was an artist as a child, and I accepted it as truth, because that is what I loved to do. In school, I was not just doodling in class. I was sketching in class, practicing drawing a wide range of subjects in the margins of my math assignments while sitting quietly, shyly hiding under the radar. I remember feeling competitive in our brief art classes. I wanted to be the best artist in the classroom. By Junior High I had read The Agony and the Ecstasy (biography about Michelangelo) so many times the…

  • Adoption,  China,  Travel

    Day 11 – The Old Orphanage Building – Part 4

    After lunch we drove to the old building for the Social Welfare Institute. There are no babies or little orphan children living there now. These days it is an assisted living residence for seniors, and it also houses the older children and young adults who are mentally and physically disabled…who cannot live on their own. We were greeted almost immediately at the gate by a woman in a white lab coat, and she was introduced as Dr Xhang. She was the doctor who gave Sophie her first physical exam when she was first found and brought to the SWI. She gave Sophie all of her exams, until she left to…

  • Adoption,  China,  Travel

    Day 11 – The File – Part 3

    Returning to the orphanage is the highlight, and the whole point of a Heritage Tour back to China. We did not realize that this would include a very formal re-opening and review of Sophie’s file from when she lived there. The brown file was tied up with a ribbon, and when it was brought into a conference room in the administrative building, about an inch thick of papers were pulled out from this file. We were offered hot tea, and fresh local tiny oranges and kumquats. Another big screen on the wall had the colorful greeting – “Welcome Sophie QinXin Rubin”. Another lovely lady came in to join us. She…

  • Adoption,  China,  Travel

    Day 11 – New Orphanage – Part 2

    The director smiled and led us to the front door of the administrative building. On the front entrance was a big lighted screen lit up with the colorful message – “Welcome Sophie QinXin Rubin!”. As we got out of the car, I heard music playing softly on outdoor loudspeakers. It was Kenny G, the alto sax ‘smooth jazz’ musician. QinXin is the name Sophie was given in the orphanage when she was a foundling infant there. It means “Musical Heart” or “Music Love”. She was given this name long before she was matched with our family. We are pretty sure she was matched with us because our family portrait photo…

  • Adoption,  China,  Travel

    Day 11 – Visit to AnQing & Orphanage – Part 1

    This morning Mr Ding and our driver came to our Hefei hotel to pick us up for the long drive to AnQing, to visit the orphanage where Sophie lived for 8 months. The haze from the pollution was very dense. The day before I had wanted to visit a park with a pagoda that we could see from the 5th floor lobby of the Holiday Inn, but I decided not to because I could barely make out the pagoda through the smog. I have certainly been in worse pollution in China – my trip to Beijing 10 years ago was spent in a dense fog of pollution – but the…

  • Adoption,  China,  Travel

    Stories from the Road – China

    Futuristic Sci-Fi movies often have a mashup of dystopian elements that include elements of Chinese culture, marketing and technology. Today we experienced a couple examples of pervasive (and invasive) marketing while flying from Guilin to Hefei. On the flight, a young male flight attendant stood at the front of the aisle and proceed to do a extensive sales pitch for several seemingly unrelated items, speaking in a very loud voice that was supposed to reach everyone on the plane but with no microphone. We were in the third row so it was right in our face. He was hawking a large metal airplane model, a pink kids backpack, a blue…

  • Adoption,  China,  Travel

    Practical Travel Tips – China

    Bathrooms in China can be a challenging topic for Western Women. Along with this topic comes the topic of washing out ‘smalls’ along the way. We have found just a few places with clean well-stocked ladies rooms on this trip, but we’ve also experienced some appalling bathrooms where we had to change our clothes as soon as we got back to the hotel after having to use these stinky dirty bathrooms. So even if I brought one pair of underwear per day for this 15 day trip, it would not be enough. Every few days I send out a couple pairs of pants and a shirt to be laundered. However…