Greetings from snowy Saugatuck! Pearly light streams into my studio boosted by the snowglow that rises up the lowest panes of the tall windows. The furnace is blowing from above and an electric heater warms my feet while I commune with a quartet of tree-beings, armed with chisels, mallets, files and wearing a padded glove on my chisel-hand and a thin one for wielding the mallet. [This is a post-in-progress...]
