I was too tired to even squeegee the shower glass door on a recent May…
Tag: artist
Lilacs in bloom. Bursting off branches in abundance of pale purple. This season of bloom…
Howling. Yipping and barking. I wake. Coyotes seeming to be just outside my bedroom window…
A creative life has brought me on incredible journeys. Explorations of subject matter that has…
Night fell particularly dark on the East Side of Providence. One fall semester, 1992. My…
The rumble of thunder wakes me. 2am. Our small state is burdened by rain, again.…
The past couple of weeks I have had to hit the road a bit. Vermont…
Magic according to The Mouse. Enter a Disney Park and the hard winter months seemed…
A weighty gray November day. Our small house on the hill is encased in a…
