My journal is now complete. Totally finished. It's a bittersweet feeling, but I have to say, I'm glad it ended on this note. One of my favorite pages in my journal is the one here, on the left side of the image. It's titled, "Good Friends Feed Your Soul." It was a lot of … Continue reading To Horn In Or Not?
Yesterday was my friend's penultimate birthday before she joins the 30-and-over crowd. Everyone has an opinion about the annual tradition of recognizing your own birth. Some trumpet the celebration of life; others dread the inevitable encroachment of "old age". Most of us likely fall somewhere in between. I find that as I write more and more death announcements (part … Continue reading Happy Birthday, Miranda!
These are two canvases that I painted for Christmas last year. "We got no troubles, life is the bubbles under the sea" went to my nephew in Charleston. My brother, his dad, is in the navy, so my nephew's room is aquatic themed. "I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night" went … Continue reading Christmas Canvases