Surveying where I sit and feeling safe is criteria number 1 where I eat. If they come, I have my […]
Does eating something French cuisine qualify as a mini-tour for the heart? I’m hoping, because lunch reminded me of a dozen or so […]
Really nothing at all…. a bag of nuts.
You may not see it, but I do. I remember the threat of more rain, a wet seat and muted […]
What a perfect Sunday to paint and draw. The dog is by my feet, the bagels are in my stomach […]
Hot on the trail of Summer, my friend Kathy and I sketched what we saw. We were in the back […]
Balance is everything. It’s the harmony of self when no one is around and the confidence to be alone. Whisper […]
Saturday is always a fun day. Starting with the perfect coffee, my lunches usually are composed of delicious treats such […]
I have no idea where this title came from. Maybe it was the sandwich, maybe the bagel later… maybe.
I love listening to Blondie and drawing… the band gives me energy and takes me back. If I go too […]
… so that you shall know the truth. Take cover.
Couldn’t resist painting with coffee while waiting for Kathy yesterday. Figuring what could go wrong, I started dipping my brush […]
Tra voi tra voi saprò dividere il tempo mio giocondo; Tutto è follia nel mondo Ciò che non è piacer. […]
With oak-leaf patterns and browns mixed from Fall, my fence recedes until next year. It will soak the rain and shield […]
Yup, its Spring; umbrellas and all. Are the rains really necessary? Give me Fall. The colors light my feet on fire.