With a maniac in the White House hell-bent on nuclear destruction, there is no better time to plan my move. Shall it be a step from the 80s or a Chuck Berry duck walk? Either way, adequate footwear is a must for hot cinders, radioactive tap dancing or a cha cha cha.
Get me out of here! This is nuts.
Tables and chairs belonging to my favorite café, are ready for the day. They are lined up and ready for neighbors, visitors and acrobats.
My heart feels “danced” when hands go zoom. Why not? I’m the artist and I do as I feel. At least with my artwork.
How about some fun with shapes and vessels.
Put in a little wine and Grand Marnier, and one has pours of spirit.