Make Something: Tea
Today’s Make Something challenge called for tea in any form—leaves, bags, liquid. Tea is my fuel. As I typically drink two to three pots of it per day, we have […]
Today’s Make Something challenge called for tea in any form—leaves, bags, liquid. Tea is my fuel. As I typically drink two to three pots of it per day, we have […]
Noah Scalin’s instruction for day 12 was to create or alter something so that it disappears into its background. As a mom, my mind was on my finest creations on […]
Use your non-dominant hand. That was today’s challenge, and I just might make it an everyday event. As I picked up a pencil in my left hand, I stood over […]
Today’s instruction was to use water as medium/inspiration. I splashed around in the sink a little, and tried to get a cool photo of a spray or a drip … […]
Oh, Noah Scalin, you are hitting all my sensitivities so early in this year of making 365 somethings. For this 9th day, the creative journal suggests making something with your […]
Today’s marching orders were to “transform an old book into something new by cutting, folding, gluing, and so on.” I know about altered books. I’ve seen beautiful examples, and I’ve […]
“Today, make a stencil and use it in your work.” Really? Just seven days into 365, I met this prompt with an eye roll. Cynicism. Already. But I’m all in. […]
Walk into your kitchen and grab the first fruit or vegetable you see. What can you make? If I had been hungry, I probably would have doused these little tomatoes […]
Day 5 of Noah Scalin’s creative adventure challenged me to work with a collection found in my home. As I began to wander from room to room, I felt a […]
For this fourth day of creativity, the challenge was to take a five-minute walk, then make something with whatever was at hand, wherever I wound up. The walk didn’t fit […]
I wonder how often my little girls will be able to participate in this “Make Something” challenge over the next 365 days. They both had ideas for today’s prompt, but […]
The little girls didn’t produce work to save today. Between one’s Girl Scout hike in the rain and the other’s solo at a chorus concert, they were simply too busy. […]
Yesterday marked the end of National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo), which means my 30-day poetry jag is over. That’s not to say I’m done writing poems; no way. But now […]
he wanted the blue peach to fall like luscious honey through her fingers
Forgive me, Muse, for I have slumbered. It has been nine days since my last poem. After writing 366 poems in 366 days, I took a breather. I wondered if […]