After 14 years, I am leaving West Virginia. Even though my new home is only 35 miles away and just six miles past the state line, it’s still across the state line, meaning that I can no longer call myself a West Virginian. When I moved to West Virginia, I was terrified and excited; I was leaving home for the first time. In the following years, I earned two degrees in geology, met and married my husband, worked as a geologist, and launched my career as an artist. I owe a lot to this proud state and its people.
I began making paper while I was a geology student at WVU. My subsequent work as a research hydrologist required me to spend a lot of time outdoors. I was, and still am, constantly amazed by the natural landscape of this region. During the 14 years I’ve lived here, a lot of my time has been spent hiking, cross-country skiing, and exploring the area’s rivers. From these experiences and activities, I’m able to draw inspiration, as well as obtain many raw materials, for my art works.
Leaving West Virginia is bittersweet. I’m moving to a place I have dreamed of living for almost 20 years. It’s a new beginning and the next step in the journey. But I can’t leave without a great deal of sadness. You can see my tribute to this great state and its people at the Zen Clay gallery in Morgantown until September 30. The artist reception is August 14th from 6:30pm-8:30pm. Hope to see you there!


