Childhood memory of community family Juneteenth celebration in 1955 on Roanoke Island.
We can rise up from the charred cinders of our brokenness by transforming our hands to be creative.
I’m a Teaching Artist from a family of teachers and women who loved sewing, quilting, dyeing fabric, weaving rugs, embroidery and crochet. I grew up in a multi-generational home where handmade was a way of life. I earned a BFA at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill in Studio Art with concentrations inContinue reading “My Indigo Blues Journey”