In 1946 my mother went to a seer,
that saw me coming.
He told her not to worry about me taking everything apart.
That I would learn to put it all back together again.
The love of making things,
that lives within me,
started very young.
Growing up on the plains was great;
being in the big winds of tornados,
hearing the large hail upon the roof
and the snow time being so very cold.
I continue to have a wild life.
Lynda and Mato Snodgrass
PO Box 326
Phoenix, Oregon 97535
Email Raven House Arts