brilliance is blinding

I don't think about telling stories anymore, i think about writing my memoirs (with an accented wa). I am going to call it "HBNW:)", you know, 'has been never was' but acronym-y, to appeal to the internet crowd.

"So Long, Fuckers!"

Tonight at Cravedog in fabulous downtown Portland

Please come show your support for all of those needing supports.

Cravedog Gallery is having a Christmas sale and my work will be part of aforementioned sale.

leave her to heaven

"sometimes he would call me 'the gal with the hole' to kid me about my gardening."

yes, that is a total 'dig'.

i frame my stuff too... it could be me, i can tell by the eyes

Help me, Any advice, Any requests? I'll Make you an original picture, for cheap price. Great for gifts. Like any or have ideas. I like oil pastels, but also do pencil, charcoal, mixed media. I'll put in frames.

isn't married life great?

and then sometimes, when i'm not thinking about my blog, hair, grad school or something equally fascinating to everyone around me, i think about how something as simple as an inch and a half comes between my legacy and a shit. i just count the levels of taint-mazing and then i go and do yoga.