I’ve always had a hard time fitting into boxes. Am I an abstract expressionist painter? Not quite and not consistently. Am I in the category of the Outsider artist or a self-taught artist? Not really. Neither of those titles describes art. They more or less describe an artist’s story. I’ve come to learn those are useless terms.Continue reading
Like I’ve stated before, things are going slow around here, but I managed to finish that painting, which I titled, Sprout. It seemed appropriate at the time. I usually title things right when I finish them and forget about it from there on after, kind of like the title of this blog post.Continue reading
Here’s something I’m working on now, though, it had it’s beginnings in long-long time ago land. I’m afraid to say just how long. Like another life?Continue reading
Gemma waits patiently for Michael to return with an early dinner. Little does she know that none of it’s for her.