Home Is Where The Art Is

I first met the lovely and wickedly talented Jill Dearman because she was dating a friend. Or rather, a friend I'd fallen out of touch with. I think I ran into them once, and if memory serves me correctly, Jill said, "I like that girl. Let's invite her to your birthday party." And after that, no one was out of touch with anyone. And I've always credited Jill's big heart for bringing an old friend back and bringing a new one (her!) into my life.

This is her Barnes and Noble blog. In which ...