Carol Wiebe

I don’t usually talk about personal family matters in my blogging. But I am making an exception in regards to my oldest son, who works in advertising as a Creative Director. I gave birth to Jason when I was 19, and have always laughingly admitted that I grew up along with my two sons. Frankly, there wasn’t much use in telling either of them, from a very young age, what to do or think. They both had confidence in their own abilities to figure out what they wanted and the best

I don’t usually talk about personal family matters in my blogging. But I am making an exception in regards to my oldest son, who works in advertising as a Creative Director. I gave birth to Jason when I was 19, and have always laughingly admitted that I grew up along with my two sons. Frankly, there wasn’t much use in telling either of them, from a very young age, what to do or think. They both had confidence in their own abilities to figure out what they wanted and the best

My son posted this for me today, for my birthday. If you can read this without weeping (tears of joy and affirmation) then it’s because you are not me. Lucky me. I am alive ~ gloriously alive. And I have a son (two, actually) who understand and appreciate what that means. Lucky #birthday #affirmation #sons #Lucky #alive #JasonTheodor #son #CWWOL20120308

My son posted this for me today, for my birthday. If you can read this without weeping (tears of joy and affirmation) then it’s because you are not me. Lucky me. I am alive ~ gloriously alive. And I have a son (two, actually) who understand and appreciate what that means. Lucky #birthday #affirmation #sons #Lucky #alive #JasonTheodor #son

While I am working on a digital piece, I often add a layer or two of hand drawing, if the piece calls for it. It changes everything. So, I went from this to this and on to today’s offering: Dreamers The piece reminds me to keep looking towards, and focusing on, my dreams (in every direction). Do you mean your sleeping or waking dreams?, you might ask. Both, really. When the two coalesce, when you are poised on the bridge between the two, and exquisitely aware of both and how