I should have taken photography classes. I dearly love the medium, and in this day and age I am happy that I can create beautiful images with a smidgen of … Continue reading Thru the Looking Glass: The Optics of Susan
“He bandaged my broken hands that had beaten down my own hopes…”
I have to get the mix just right: a smidgen of anxiety, a pinch of hunger, a good dose of caffeine and just about 48 hours without sleep and *BAM*! … Continue reading A Freewheeling Frenzy!
your home is your place to dream, to find peace and rest. A cocoon, a safe haven, an island in the storm… a place to create, to define, to highlight … Continue reading In My Room
“Why am I small again, lost again?”
…seems to be less like a monkey…more like a huge Brahma that has lain down, groaning and farting…
…the room seems to awaken with her…golden rays fall…like the petals of an opening rose…
“…look into this inner world and I promise I will use my “INSIDE VOICE”.
…see what this work has gone thru on it’s journey to fruition…
Shall I call it “UNBAGGING”? I told you that you would never guess my source photo, in the last post’s images. Well here it is: . Here’s the deal: I … Continue reading The Unveiling!
Can you dig it? I am sure most all of you can, gentle readers. You can probably deduce from my latest posts that my creative powers seem rather discombobulated. … Continue reading I Don’t Feel Very Good.