Remember Friday the 13th? The only thing worse than an unlucky Friday is an unlucky Monday.
Change is on my doorstep. She’s been there for some time, promising to push with gale force winds and flood the foundations if I don’t let her in.
My philosophy has always been to live with “childish enthusiasm,” but this year was one filled with hard work.
Tonight, as blue clouds rolled in over a sky of cantaloupe and watermelon, I went to the closet and dug out a shoebox full of old photos. A Gremlin ride […]
Three days before I spent a weekend with photographers on Lake Superior, I busied myself with something entirely different: Art. My paintings were selected for a gallery show called “Thirty […]
“We do not escape into philosophy, psychology, and art— we go there to restore our shattered selves into whole ones.” — Anais Nin