Janet is a life-long observer of the world. Growing up on a dead-end street in Central New York provided her with many sights to relish-from silvery spider webs glistening in the early-morning sun to Mother Earth's fragrant gown of daisies, black-eyed Susans, Queen Anne's Lace and buttercups. Lying beneath azure skies, she loved to search for forms hidden within puffy clouds that floated above. She is the youngest of ten children born to an Irish lass and her groom-a man twelve years her senior. Playmates were rarely hard to find -time alone was precious. Youthful parenting offered many opport...