Out of the Gutter Art
Outrageous Bipolar Expressions
Category: caregiving
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CHAPTER 4 THE SAGA CONTINUES I got off track in the last chapter… Too many offshoots and alleyways. Let’s move along a few years to 2020…Pandemic lock down, I’m working on Zoom with some friends. Suddenly, Donna breaks in with a plea, ” Would anyone like a Maine Coon kitten?” All the girls…
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“…I was a rebel…not knowing thousands of feet had gone down that same road days…months…centuries before…”
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…Random Words, Targeted Pain….Red, Yellow, Green and Brown Pain…White Pain…My Pain…
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There are ideas percolating just beneath the surface of my consciousness. They are not fully fleshed out but the juices are flowing and I feel “on the verge” of a breakout work. What is a ‘breakout work’ you ask? Well, I’m asking too, and I believe there is a new direction coming. I have been…
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…the room seems to awaken with her…golden rays fall…like the petals of an opening rose…
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“…look into this inner world and I promise I will use my “INSIDE VOICE”.
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. This project was a couple years in the making for me, and was born from the bottomless grief I was dealing with then. As caregiver to both of my parents after a 23 year-long active addiction, and after a devestating breakup of my marriage when my ex went to Federal Prison, I was…
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I don’t know about you , but I’ll starting to feel it…It’s like a weak electric current close to the floor , strengthening as each day passes… More awful news, more isolation and “distancing”-the current gets a little stronger moving to the top of my legs now. I’m getting antsy, and even though I have…
Out of the Gutter Art 
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