| I'm a girlfriend-kind-of-girl.
I love having women in my
life. In fact, I think women
who claim they don't need
a girlfriend just haven't
found a good one yet.
I don't have that problem.
I am surrounded by an abundance
of the most remarkable women
God ever created to be my
sister, mother, daughters
and friends. It's a blessing
I don't take lightly. Quite
simply, having such dear women
in my life makes my heart
tingle.
Why
Tingle Heart?
On July 2, 2003 my closest
and dearest friend, Candy
Swanson, died of ovarian cancer.
Candy and I met by chance
in Israel on a tour of the
Holy Land. After destiny's
meeting half a world away
over two decades ago, the
fabric of our lives became
a tapestry—woven together
into a beautiful collage of
absolute trust, mutual respect
and complete acceptance. Throw
in a handful of brutal honesty
and 2 understanding husbands
who acknowledged our deep
friendship, and you begin
to get a glimpse of the relationship
Candy and I shared. The fact
is, I am the woman I am today,
in part, because of Candy's
undying, unconditional friendship.
The last time I spoke to
Candy, we talked about death.
In my selfishness, I said,
"Without you, I'll be
so alone." In her profound
way, she answered, "How
does it feel to be alone in
the world? . . . Suzy, you
and I will NEVER know. For
wherever you are, there WE
will be." The day after
she died, I tried to drown
my sorrows in a bag of Lindor
Chocolate Truffles. I sat
down and painted and wrote
the first piece in the Tingle Heart series . . . "Forever
Friends". As I held the
brush in my hand, I could
feel her presence. My pain
was replaced by a tingle in
my heart as I drew those first
faces on my paper. The series
continued to grow with "Gathering of the Goddesses", "Beach Babes", "Girlfriends" and "Hissie Fit" soon I had enough
pieces to unveil at the Rio
Grande Arts and Crafts Festival—a
show in Albuquerque, New Mexico.
This event is held in conjunction
with the International Balloon
Festival, which brings in
a million people from more
than 80 countries. The response
to my new line was overwhelming.
Women from all over the world
embraced it along with my
memories of Candy. At that
moment, I knew I would always
have a great sisterhood of
women to sustain me. Now,
as I bask in the success of
this new work, I know, without
a doubt, that Candy is right
here with me.
As a woman who acknowledges
the power of this great sisterhood,
I beg you . . . cherish every
moment you have with the dear
women in your life. Reach
out to them, embrace each
others' uniqueness, and feel
the tingle too. |