
The Hurrier I Go…
THE BEHINDER I GET How true, how true that Pennsylvania Dutch saying is. I squander my art endeavors, rushing from […]
relevant.recycling.rapid cycling. by Susan T Martin
THE BEHINDER I GET How true, how true that Pennsylvania Dutch saying is. I squander my art endeavors, rushing from […]
"...running to the window, still asleep, she fell thru the glass with a crash..."
I eat a lot of my art. Great flow, free strokes, endless imagination…stuffed in my spare bedroom. “What spare bedroom?” […]
Stuck in the Barnyard “OLD McDONALD HAD A COMMISSION…Oh no, Oh no, Oh no……”
"...I was a rebel...not knowing thousands of feet had gone down that same road days...months...centuries before..."
Who Was I Then? Am I Now? Who Will I Become? I know that we change, it is a natural […]
I have to get the mix just right: a smidgen of anxiety, a pinch of hunger, a good dose of […]
...inside myself I am whole, where I am not broken...
...Random Words, Targeted Pain....Red, Yellow, Green and Brown Pain...White Pain...My Pain...
"...a drive to put what is playing on my internal projector out into the real world, for others to see..."
...there is a niggling worry, about the big C...CO I mean...VID...
Oh, the fun of a downward spiral…After a week or two of just mind blowing energy and creativity, comes the […]
Change has come round the bend again…My illness has spit me out of the Doubt Chamber, at least for a […]
...seems to be less like a monkey...more like a huge Brahma that has lain down, groaning and farting...
Oh, the way we roll…up one wave, down the next ad infinitum… My balloon can be pricked so easily, it’s […]