"...maybe all artists...go thru periods of feast followed by famine..."
Where is Captain Jack?
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..."
Are You Confused?
"Dysfunction Junction", BEST of the BEST at The Backus Museum, 2016Detail:Growth, Susan T. Martin" Renata's Path" commissionBefore Reaching Out, Landscape of St. Lucie River at River Park Marina,Acrylic on Canvas, Susan T. Martin, 2016Keep My Distance!A Flashback!A Glance Back at Some Random Works since 2015 Who Was I Then? Am I Now? Who Will I …
A Freewheeling Frenzy!
This Beauty is one of a pair of Cabintet from a large entertainment stand, The Other is outside, drying... 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*! The NY creative lightning strikes! Tonight …
Yellow Belly.
...Random Words, Targeted Pain....Red, Yellow, Green and Brown Pain...White Pain...My Pain...
All Writey Now
...seems to be less like a monkey...more like a huge Brahma that has lain down, groaning and farting...
Water Flowing thru My Art Life
Water...It gives life, it takes life. It's waves hold the secrets of a million years...
SUSAN TODD MARTIN 
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