Tuesday, April 28, 2009
This is the oldest known photograph of a tornado, 1884.
It took me until 4 AM this morning to get home from Dallas.
Wiped out is an understatement, storms kept delaying my progress. I had a feeling when I looked out my hotel window early yesterday morning that the day would dish out a bunch of surprises. The sky was that yellowish green, and the wind was whistling loudly.
Glad to be home, 'feel like I am looking at an oasis worth of time before I gear up for a mid May trip to Studio Beads given how compacted my schedule has been for the last month.
A big and warm THANK YOU to everyone in Dallas that made my trip so special, especially Kay Rice, hostess extraordinaire. 4 days of art making with many materials and many talented people with great ideas and the ability to back them up! Thanks for joining me at The Craft Guild of Dallas, an oasis in its own right!