We had cats when I was growing up. The first cat I remember was a black one named Dicken. The only thing I remember about him is that he liked…
Dreams are weird. There are of course the dreams we have at night and then the dreams we have for our lives or for the lives of our loved ones. I…
When I was in high school, I took an art class. We had to do a painting as one of our projects. I hated it! The paint took too damn…
I love detail. These days, my attention to detail in my painting is bringing me success in selling my snake rocks. I just had a palm-sized garter snake sell for…
I have a problem with finishing my work. I will start a painting with every intention of actually finishing it, but then I get frustrated, or bored, or tired of…
My birthday is tomorrow. 49 years old. Almost 50. And I often feel as if I am floundering through life. I have a Bachelor of Arts degree and I find…
I confess. I really have no idea what I am doing when it comes to painting. That may seem strange coming from an artist, but it is how I…
A couple weeks ago I felt compelled to take a walk down the road from where I live. There were people visiting my family but I simply felt I needed to…
One of the worst parts of being an artist is figuring out what price to put on your work – or at least that is the most difficult part for…
A couple years ago I saw an ad in a magazine that showed a rock covered in geometric designs that were simply inked on. That rock sold for over $100! Seeing…
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