I got Maria a nice wool cap for the winter at Christmas; she loves it. But when you live with an artist. She’s been wearing the cap for a couple of days, but today I noticed it had changed; she had added a Maria touch to it, a turkey feather she found out in the woods.

This is life with an artist; they have to make everything their own. I call it the “Artist’s Touch.” I’m sure this cap will continue to grow in different ways.