An orange house sits on the Saskatchewan prairies, with a tiny creek meandering in the hollow below. That's where the cattails grow! There are solar panels on the roof catching the last sun of the day and if you look closely you might notice that the house isn't quite like any other house. Everything is gentle and rounded.  Could it be because the walls are made of straw bales?  Yes, I think they are; maybe oat straw.  And in that straw bale house there is a tiny studio nestled into that little nook (3rd window from the left) and in that tiny studio. . . is where I create my mosaic art!