Carol Wiebe

Sometimes I get stuck in a certain groove. I start with one painting or photo, and keep altering it over and over, trying different...

People can become so wrapped up in their devices, so unable to think without them or even live without using them, for more than a few...

When computerized equipment first came out, we were told the computer would give us more leisure time. Who would have guessed that most...

I am teaching two classes this summer: Open Book for the Altered Ego at Wellington County Museum (see page 3 of the brochure)...

I feel over stimulated, yet under nourished, here. She patted her chest, as if her heart hurt. Maybe you have to stop just accepting the...

Sometimes I ask myself WHY I am so compelled to create. I only have to catch a glimpse of a color, a texture, a shape, and I want to grab...

. Some consider “animal” a slur, when it is used to describe a person. Others believe the human race would be better off if we were all...

We come into this world through a red door, she said. He didn’t say a word. When she spoke like this, with a voice that was her own but...

I used to be afraid of Mystery, she told him. What if something happened to me that no-one could explain? I like to watch a good mystery...

The paper towel photos have proven my assertion, once again, that nothing is too humble to take a photograph of. Strange Flower Once you...

My husband was replacing a tap in the kitchen, and found rust underneath it after removal. He grabbed a paper towel and wiped up the...

A little to the left, a little to the right, dead center . . . . where do you place your possibility monitor in terms of allowing...

I really admire how this man lived his life. He was a visionary, who took the computer and ran with it in so many innovative ways. Reach...

You’re torn, almost to the breaking point, between two loves. You can only have one and the choice is not clear. It’s excruciating,...

My friend Jane finds hearts everywhere, and has a compelling story to tell why. This Sunday I visited her studio and took some photos of...

My son sent a link to me yesterday, saying that a Ted Talk he listened to, given by Brené Brown, had affected him deeply. Opening to...

The heart is on my mind these days, for very personal reasons. And so, it keeps emerging in my artwork, beating its steady beat. And, it...

When an event or person comes at you, out of the blue, you have two basic choices. Accept, or throw a tantrum. Rejection isn’t usually in...

Hallelujah, by Leonard Cohen, is one of those songs where the lyrics always thrill me to the core, especially if K.D. Lang is singing it....

Think of the delicate instruments in your life: your lungs, your little fingers, an earlobe ~ not to mention the that wisp of  hair...