To dream in soft, wisps of cotton. In light, air and shadow. Who have you touched and tied in thread? Above […]
This is Ozzy and has been with me since he was 7-weeks old. As a Blue Heeler, his job is […]
An interpretation of shape with color is what your brain understands it to be. Is it? Is it a cutout […]
This is my safe place for mind and art. In this place, nothing invades unless I allow. Understand?
You may not see it, but I do. I remember the threat of more rain, a wet seat and muted […]
The Louisville Free Public Library hosted a Harry Potter party last night. Neither my friend Kathy nor myself knew about […]
Tables and chairs belonging to my favorite café, are ready for the day. They are lined up and ready for […]
What a perfect Sunday to paint and draw. The dog is by my feet, the bagels are in my stomach […]
Wow, I’m tearing it up tonight and ripping the results. I decided to steer clear of any ink and shape […]
…into my coffee, the hundred-morning count, bottom-swirled beauty. Deep breathing exercises for 20 inhalations. Count down. Fire. I crave your […]
I have been anxiously awaiting the return of my eye and hand. The sense of power that streaks and gives […]
Yup, its Spring; umbrellas and all. Are the rains really necessary? Give me Fall. The colors light my feet on fire.
Just imagine a Kiku. Now imagine a sky of Kikus. Now dream.
Sitting in front of me, I heard the whisper, the call. Draw us. Cha-Cha.
My favorite place to wait, a delicious cup of coffee and a rose. Perfection.
How can one not like a finely balanced utensil for cutting a morning pastry.