Where is Captain Jack?

"...maybe all artists...go thru periods of feast followed by famine..."

A Power Play Please

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 operative word here. I seem like I'm young and beautiful-but is it truly the case? It 'seems' nice and comfortable outside-until you open the door …

The Hurrier I Go…

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 be what drove Van Gogh insane, the constant turmoil to do better. I am making the presumption that perhaps the rapid cycling Bipolar Disorder that …

IN the Mirror

recognizing my BIPOLAR self image "A Big Beak"...by Susan T. Martin 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 the pillow. Not sick physically, I'm just...just...what can I tell you? I have had some unknown trigger going me …

It’s Just Me…

"He bandaged my broken hands that had beaten down my own hopes..."

AM I FAMOUS YET?

"...I was a rebel...not knowing thousands of feet had gone down that same road days...months...centuries before..."

Free My Mind for You/ Free Your Mind for Me

...inside myself I am whole, where I am not broken...

Starting Over, Over Again

"... can you see me going mad in here?..."

An Artist with ‘ISSUES’

"...I am moved...because I walked thru 20 miles and 56 years of burning coals to get where I am...

IN the DOGHOUSE

...there is a niggling worry, about the big C...CO I mean...VID...

The Door is Wide Open

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. ideas under construction... …

Forgetting the I

...icky sticky hugs and kisses that Hurt too much to feel...

I Miss What I Imagined I would Miss

...the room seems to awaken with her...golden rays fall...like the petals of an opening rose...

“INSIDE VOICE” a New Series of Works

"...look into this inner world and I promise I will use my "INSIDE VOICE".

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