
I thought I would share a few images that capture some of the flavor I tasted during our short time in Rome.









As the daylight faded the Friday night scene came alive. We enjoyed a wonderful dinner at a restaurant in a piazza across from the French Embassy.


Then a stroll through piazza Novono, where you could feel people just absorbing every glowing moment of a beautiful blue moon evening.





Roma spelled backwards is amor. It’s hard not to fall in love with this city.
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About Babs
I'm a narrative sculptor navigating her way through the ever-changing currents in what feels like an art ocean. Whether appreciating the calm rhythm of calls for art and exhibiting, or waiting to catch a big wave of inspiration to take me to the top. I just love being in the water.
Formerly a pickle packer, theater major, crisis counselor and occupational therapist with a BA in Communications and a BS in Occupational Therapy, only to discover I've always been an artist.
My work grows from a strong connection to people and a passion for discovering the beauty in ordinary things. I sculpt figuratively in clay, utilizing the female form and women’s themes. Frequently my inspiration is drawn from childhood memories and my own short poems. Like each of us as humans every work is uniquely influenced by the past and present and has a narrative.
Not sure but I think Dave is drooling over the pastries…
He did linger.