My personal history:

Mother, artist, computer teacher, computer consultant, art teacher, sister, bi-lingual (French and English), builder, jogger, nutrition oriented, romantic, dreamer, nature lover, do-it-yourselfer Piscean.

 

As a Maine resident, I was a former member of the Art Guild of the Kennebunks in Kennebunkport, Maine. Later, as a New Hampshire resident, I was a member of the Wakefield Arts Council, Wakefield, New Hampshire; a member of the Maine Art Education Association; a member of the Governor Wentworth Arts Council, Wolfeboro, New Hampshire and a member of the Wolfeboro Professional Arts Association, Wolfeboro, New Hampshire. Then I moved back to Owls Head, Maine where I displayed in local galleries and shops. I belong to River Arts Gallery, Damiriscotta, Maine. In 2016 I opened my home studio/gallery in Owls Head and open on weekends during the summer.

     

  • Born and raised in Maine. I went to a St. Joseph's grammar school, k-8. While at St. Joseph's, I earned both French and English diplomas. Nine years of French education required that students speak French for half a day with the nuns and with other students. The second half was English. We studied French subjects as well as English subjects. I was proud of the achievement and that reflected in my grade. I graduated 2nd in my eight grade class. Madeleine B. bested my efforts. I believe she was annoyed at my nipping at her heels. We were great rivals, yet, she deserved her status. Madeleine worked as hard as I. I never did get to say it then, but, congrats, Madelein B.!
  • Having spent so much time studying French and coming home to a French household, I inadverdently picked up a few annoying habits (annoying to me). I sometimes write or say things backwards because French Grammar is sometimes backwards when translated to English. Other times, I may pronounce an English word with a terrifically "thick" French accent. My ears ring and the resultant sound makes me laugh. It is a little embarassing... Oh, well :-)
  • Whenever I stumble across French speaking individuals, I introduce myself and have a good time communicating with someone from Canada, France or whatever country they may come from. I bumped into two French young men while hiking Mount Washington one summer. I hinted that I hiked all the way from Canada. After an incredulous look from both of them, I admitted that I was kidding. They actually believed I trekked over from Canada! They complimented my French. That was nice. I have frogotten lots of French since my school days. Still, I'm sure the nuns would be proud.
 

 


My greatest feats:

    • Actually building my Post and Beam home. \
    • A 12 year relationship with one wonderful guy and loving him, no matter how grumpy he may sometimes be.