
Images of a new painting that I began on Friday night just playing around with watercolors and inks, but not sure it is finished?
I walked away from it for a while but now am back, what do you think?Â


Images of a new painting that I began on Friday night just playing around with watercolors and inks, but not sure it is finished?
I walked away from it for a while but now am back, what do you think?Â

the rainfall strains of the day remains gray cloudy skies hide the sun and last goodbyes the autumns…
I hold a vision, from here to there Where I can see, things of memory The path lays…
Got my entry in on time for the Lascaux Flash Fiction Contest with a story of 250 words…
And how could we endure to live and let time simply pass if we were always crying and…
Why is it that sometimes our most favorite memories are those that seem often to be shrouded in…