Remembrance Love and memory can both be odd things with whims of their own. Two years ago my father died. While he was ill I found myself Read More »
Easter Thoughts Something a little sweet for what is often a sugar saturated holiday: Also, in a funny aside, my daughter was terribly excited that Easter and April Fools Read More »
Footprints at 3am I don’t understand my art, and it is a dead man’s fault. A bit over a month ago I came across a museum show requesting Read More »