At the Mirror II
Watching a woman at the mirror in the morning is a bit like watching someone meditate, the careful, ...
Hear them chirp at the birds, flying from the neighboring roof to the nest in the eaves of the house. Always the hunters, watching the world with their instinctual focused stare, but if they chance to dodge through an open door, they always dart back inside, never wandering far from the food dish.
Watching a woman at the mirror in the morning is a bit like watching someone meditate, the careful, ...
I’ll be the first to admit, I often paint from photographs. Not all of us can hire models or t...
Say what you want about California, about the overabundance of liberals, about a corrupt and bankrup...
I find it amazing that there is another world – many worlds – most of us never get to se...