“Hold on for dear life my friend.”
” Like a baby bird fallen from it’s nest, I want to fix her…”
“I am just a memory, dead in the dust, gone like the wisp of smoke that curled from the tip of the gun that killed me…”
Did it hurt? No, of course not. (well, just a wee bit, maybe…) Oh, the joys of waiting to hear if you got the “Call”. That’s what we artists refer … Continue reading A “No” Blow to the Ego!
“We chased the sidewinder, ran with roadrunners. Our feet bled walking empty highways…riding empty boxcars…”
“…Poor, poor Chris…I guess maybe your train finally came…”
…the room seems to awaken with her…golden rays fall…like the petals of an opening rose…
“…look into this inner world and I promise I will use my “INSIDE VOICE”.
…see what this work has gone thru on it’s journey to fruition…
. 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 … Continue reading The Journey, a Debut Art Video
…this post is winding itself around my consciousness like my fairy python-mother…
Shall I call it “UNBAGGING”? I told you that you would never guess my source photo, in the last post’s images. Well here it is: . Here’s the deal: I … Continue reading The Unveiling!
Can you dig it? I am sure most all of you can, gentle readers. You can probably deduce from my latest posts that my creative powers seem rather discombobulated. … Continue reading I Don’t Feel Very Good.
Sleep has been a constant goal for me since I put down drugs and copious amounts of alcohol. Yet it has been the most evasive and endangered of species, teasing … Continue reading An Awakening
Depicting my own image has been a starting point my work from the beginning. As a child my drawings were always of female faces, although I never consciously realized these … Continue reading The Duality of My Artistic Self