The Hurrier I Go…

THE BEHINDER I GET How true, how true that Pennsylvania Dutch saying is. I squander my art endeavors, rushing from this deadline to that, frazzled, befuddled and unsatisfied. That may … Continue reading The Hurrier I Go…

IN the Mirror

recognizing my BIPOLAR self image I’m in “Wonderland” right now. Been here for a week or so. Time seems to be inching by, my head too heavy to lift off … Continue reading IN the Mirror

It’s Just Me…

“He bandaged my broken hands that had beaten down my own hopes…”

AM I FAMOUS YET?

“…I was a rebel…not knowing thousands of feet had gone down that same road days…months…centuries before…”

Free My Mind for You/ Free Your Mind for Me

…inside myself I am whole, where I am not broken…

Starting Over, Over Again

“… can you see me going mad in here?…”

Illuminating The Plight of an Artist In the THROES of a MANIC EPISODE!!!

“…I am moved…because I walked thru 20 miles and 56 years of burning coals to get where I am…

IN the DOGHOUSE

…there is a niggling worry, about the big C…CO I mean…VID…

Transported.

“Why am I small again, lost again?”

The Door is Wide Open

There are ideas percolating just beneath the surface of my consciousness. They are not fully fleshed out but the juices are flowing and I feel “on the verge” of a … Continue reading The Door is Wide Open

I Miss What I Imagined I would Miss

…the room seems to awaken with her…golden rays fall…like the petals of an opening rose…