On Choices

Sometimes our bad choices are based on impulse, based on a lack of sobriety, based on friendships we may have. It reminds me of an old TV show are used to watch it was a very sarcastic clown and at the end of each “lesson … Continue readingOn Choices

The method to my madness

There’s a method to my madness, I assure you. It may look like I am a scrambled hot mess by the looks of my desk while I paint, but I promise you I generally know where everything is. Usually. I call it organized chaos. It’s … Continue readingThe method to my madness