The end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know that place for the first time.
— T.S. Eliot

I was born in Brooklyn, N.Y. on January 25th, 1942, the first born to upwardly mobile parents, who were children of Eastern European immigrants.  I was raised to be a wife and mother.  In the summer of 1962 I fulfilled their goal for me and became the perfect “fifties” wife. By the time the cultural revolution of the “sixties” had firmly taken root, I was the bewildered mother of three young sons.

It was 1969, America had landed a man on the Moon, and there was Woodstock, hippies, free love, Vietnam, civil rights, women’s rights and mind-altering drugs. I began asking myself, “Is this all there is?”

Before long with my boys tucked amid boxes of books, toys and Twinkie snack cakes, while “yellow submarine” blared from the radio, I backed out the driveway of my suburban Los Angeles home and fled to Northern California to live in a Tipi.  I left behind my husband, financial security and the only lifestyle I had ever known.  This was the defining moment of my life.

I call my generation “The Swing Generation”. We are not baby boomers, nor do we remember World War II.  Rather we swing between the two on a wild ride through changing times.. I don’t want us to be forgotten.

In my current body of work, I piece together my life stories, using hand embroidery, stitching, appliqué, photo transfer & mixed media on vintage books & clothing, some of which I have inherited. I draw inspiration from my paternal grandmother, Julia, who was a seamstress in the summer palace of Franz Joseph during the Ottoman Empire, and my father, Lew, who was a haberdasher to the stars in Beverly Hills. The Bayeaux Tapestry, as well as historical American samplers also influence me.

Currently I have expanded my work to include embroidered abstracts: Meditations for Troubled Times.

I live in Richmond, CA