Peeping Out
“Hold on for dear life my friend.”
outrageous, obviously
“Hold on for dear life my friend.”
“…walking into the sunlight of my artistic future!”
“…I’ll look outside for a hippo to wrestle…”
“I am NOT giving up, I am not going anywhere, and I’m certainly NOT GOING QUIETLY!”
Did it hurt? No, of course not. (well, just a wee bit, maybe…) Oh, the joys of waiting to hear if you got the “Call”. That’s what we artists refer … Continue reading A “No” Blow to the Ego!
“…Poor, poor Chris…I guess maybe your train finally came…”
The Dawn Fine Art Scraffito by S.T.Martin
this painting is a commentary on my journey
Woo Hoo ! I am an artist WHIRLWIND again! Hang on, cause art is flowing out of me in a torrent, and I need more hands. I am happy to … Continue reading Painting My Heart Out
THE BEHINDER I GET How true, how true that Pennsylvania Dutch saying is. I squander my art endeavors, rushing from this deadline to that, frazzled, befuddled and unsatisfied. That may … Continue reading The Hurrier I Go…
recognizing my BIPOLAR self image I’m in “Wonderland” right now. Been here for a week or so. Time seems to be inching by, my head too heavy to lift off … Continue reading IN the Mirror
I should have taken photography classes. I dearly love the medium, and in this day and age I am happy that I can create beautiful images with a smidgen of … Continue reading Thru the Looking Glass: The Optics of Susan
I have to get the mix just right: a smidgen of anxiety, a pinch of hunger, a good dose of caffeine and just about 48 hours without sleep and *BAM*! … Continue reading A Freewheeling Frenzy!
…inside myself I am whole, where I am not broken…
…Random Words, Targeted Pain….Red, Yellow, Green and Brown Pain…White Pain…My Pain…