Woe Is Me! First I can't Gogh and then I have to Gaugin! I'm sorry, I just had to 'go' there. It is true. I am under compulsion to express myself creatively. It's 5am again, sleep fled from me ten years ago (at least!), and I am drawing sheep instead of counting them. In myContinue reading "I CAN’T QUIT ARTING!!!"
Totally Spent
"Knowing you did your level best to create something worthy..."
Memory’s Mother
The Curling Tendrils All around me , I see the memories. The whispers of my love, echoed through the years. Images of the place we lived, when all of us were there. Those times are over now, and isolation makes the distance so much greater. But still the tendrils curl from the past and stealContinue reading "Memory’s Mother"
Out of the Gutter Art 
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