Where is Captain Jack?
“…maybe all artists…go thru periods of feast followed by famine…”
Category: voyages
IN the Mirror
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
It’s Just Me…
“He bandaged my broken hands that had beaten down my own hopes…”
Are You Confused?
Who Was I Then? Am I Now? Who Will I Become? I know that we change, it is a natural thing. I’m not hung up on the aging process… the … Continue reading Are You Confused?
A Freewheeling Frenzy!
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!
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 