A modest home with a work-in-progress yard, improved season by season with care and attention. The photography is the record of that place: this yard, this light, these seasons. The paintings begin here and follow Rose's eye wherever it goes.
"The photography is the record of this place. The paintings are what one artist finds when she looks at the natural world: rooted here, not limited here."
A cardinal in birch trees after the snow stopped. A fox who keeps her opinions mostly to herself. Fine art prints on archival paper that earn their wall space, and greeting cards for the people worth writing to. New work arrives in small drops, when it is ready.
