Where is Captain Jack?
“…maybe all artists…go thru periods of feast followed by famine…”
outrageous, obviously
“…maybe all artists…go thru periods of feast followed by famine…”
There are months when I sail along. Then there was April. Ouch. Bipolar Disorder has a whole bag of tricks it can put to use on me, it used all … Continue reading AWAY…
and The “Salvator” Mommy . (And THE LAVENDER CAT!) Being still is very difficult for me mentally. Having a racing mind is the natural state of being for me, anything … Continue reading The Healing
“Hold on for dear life my friend.”
“…walking into the sunlight of my artistic future!”
“I will flay myself alive…peeling off each layer to offer up to the powers that be…”
“…I’ll look outside for a hippo to wrestle…”
Seeking Deeper Meaning in my life, thru my Art: I’m faced with this question. Making a statement about my art, who I am as an artist. What do I want … Continue reading What it all Means
“I am NOT giving up, I am not going anywhere, and I’m certainly NOT GOING QUIETLY!”
“Things I like to take out and hold from time to time…this special grateful day.”
“one project done, the next begun: all clarity-no haze…”
“Art class with the finest teacher…I did not think I liked the man…”
“I am just a memory, dead in the dust, gone like the wisp of smoke that curled from the tip of the gun that killed me…”
Do something! Say something! Move a muscle, change a thought! All seems to be running smoothly-till it’s not, and it’s not; right now. How? Every thing seemed peachy-‘seemed’ being the … Continue reading A Power Play Please
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!