Sunday night selfie. Gritty selfie. Thrown on the street and driven through the muck. Such a bad boy, Barry.
Hash smash. Criss-cross, bang bang! I’m all about some rhythm.
Surveying where I sit and feeling safe is criteria number 1 where I eat. If they come, I have my […]
My friend Kathy and I ate at http://www.ciaolouisville.com on Saturday. Fortunately, the architecture was damn interesting.
Libraries are their own landscapes and city skylines.
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 […]
… is one of my favorite songs from the 80s. XTC really had something, and loved the odd juxtapositions of […]
One has to get a little worked up (http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=Worked%20Up%20) once in a while. When nothing has been produced for weeks, […]
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 […]
… so that you shall know the truth. Take cover.
Tra voi tra voi saprò dividere il tempo mio giocondo; Tutto è follia nel mondo Ciò che non è piacer. […]
I have been anxiously awaiting the return of my eye and hand. The sense of power that streaks and gives […]
With oak-leaf patterns and browns mixed from Fall, my fence recedes until next year. It will soak the rain and shield […]