The fish and I.

I went in for my annual eye exam this week. This is new behavior. I ignored my eyes for a long time (no insurance, and no prescription, ju...

Yes, but is it art?

Our little burg has gotten all artsy fartsy, I noticed, on my way down Santa Rosa Avenue, our local hooker drag and auto row. There is an o...

Another day, another mess...

Never have been into neatness, but it's getting a little out there these days, when I spend long hours being pretty pissed off, and just...

Screw-it art...

Sometimes, I just get really pissed off. I miss my Boo! I want my dog back! It feels like I have regressed to my two year old self. Not ...

Tuesday stuff...

Waiting for my Artist's Way group to arrive, check in and go forward with this week's tasks. Have been pretty vigilant, done my %#^...

Well, THAT"S over...

Sometimes, it's easy. I have been struggling with a recalcitrant mouse for month's now. Cleaned it with alcohol. Got it a new pad...

The day after the gym after long time no go...

Not my happiest day. Kinda sore around the edges. That's good, right? Gee, I hope so. I realize that I have been way off balance her...

Please, no applause, I got to the gym today!

Yes, my muffin tops, my saddle bags, and the new addition, my spare tire, all got worked out today. Hope this is the end of the self-indulg...

Sunday, help!

Cannot decide what to do today. I have my artist's date with myself to accomplish before Tuesday morning, so I guess that is on the fro...

Claude really had it goin' on, yesiree.

When in doubt, copy a master. I have been perusing pastel artist online, looking at all the ways folks use this very intriguing medium, and...

The search for serenity...

A long time ago, I took a photo of this waterlily, really a fine image, except that the flower had little specks of dirt on a couple of the...

This little piggy went to market...

I drove Willoughby up the freeway today, to deliver him as my donation to the annual Art for Life silent auction. He rode shotgun, so I cou...

Coming back, again...

The only respite I get from the grief of losing my Boo has been in doing art. Okay, reading helps, too, and meeting with friends, but art i...

The Sunday Pickle...

We are learning to soldier on here in the little yellow house without our Boo. His sweet soul resides here even though his presence is gone...