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We are entering a fallow time. Our gardens have gone to bed, to rest, to recharge, to prepare themselves for the spring. What will be our work this winter? I invite you an evening of conversation and creative practice surrounded by light and beauty at my church studio. You are welcome to join me in a dadaist-inspired exercise that will inform my annual handmade holiday cards for 2025.