I love old things...and the stories that they tell... Some people see a pile of useless junk...I see a former life, a past event, a fleeti...

As I started in my last post, I was at a loss for a creative spark... naked plaster of paris eggs...sat in a carton in my studio the last ...

Within this first month of the new year, I'm trying hard to stay true to my words for the year - dig deep To look beyond the surface.....

Just before christmas, I visited an old friend...of the metal persuasion... my mint green cast iron Singer sewing machine... I really had...

If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drumme...

yesterday was my birthday...    a quiet affair but that's just fine...nothing big or fancy I like the simple...    this quote posted...

Its only been in the last couple of years that I finally had the gumption to call myself an artist...since I'm not working in traditiona...