Sometimes I get this sad sad feeling that the world is a flat, and dull place.

Void of color

Void of beauty

Void of poetry

Then I get a hold of one of Catt's works and the world softly opens up...

Like an anemone swaying with the tide

Like the first smile on your child's face

Like the warm engulfing smell of bread as you open the oven

The world through her eyes is the kind of world I want to live in always

Words alone cannot express just how Marvy this woman is!

The question of creativity, motivation, inspiration, continuum keeps coming up in discussions of "what was Faire like in those days." So I keep directing to people to Catt's site to catch a glimpse of that spirit in action today.

She's the living embodiment of the spirit of what made it so wonderful, and the cool thing is she's still at it, living it, doing it, making it happen, and encouraging it to go on and on. I know it's for her enjoyment, but it brings so much pleasure to others as well.

I'm so happy our paths have crossed and recrossed. If I'm feeling a bit down or out of sorts or office droney, I skip over here and get a quick "Catt-me-up" to make my slog less painful.

She's an inspiration.

Rave on, Wild Woman!

An amazing writer and thinker and artist.. She has a perception that is stong and ınsightful.. The world is blessed to have someone like her to inspire create see and be active..
And Our World especially is enriched by her!
Toma!!

Catt is my mum, making me slightly biased cuz everyone loves their mum. But I happen to have a mum who never taught prejudice, who taught compassion and understanding over everything and puts her kids first even though she struggles with disabilities. I know no one else who will listen to me rant on my latest educational obsession and still has some new spin on it. She is more connected to the world then our president, and she seldom has the chance to leave her cabin in the woods. Props to my mom, keep yo head up! Church!