Sometimes I have a hard time starting, and at times, that is the bane of my existence. But once I start, it’s all good; it’s smooth sailing. I know this in my analytical mind, and yet I seem to ignore it every time. Why do I do that? I don’t even know. But I’m sure a lot of people have this problem, no?
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Back to the Start
I can’t believe it, but I finally managed to complete an oil painting—a self-portrait—my first real painting since my recovery.
Continue readingThe Elephant Man, and…
I once read somewhere that Joseph Merrick, known as The Elephant Man, was never able to sleep on his back. He spent his whole life sleeping in a sitting-up position. This was due to severe deformities: a heavy head that could break his neck and block his air passages and oxygen to his brain.
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It’s been about a week since I’ve written, and I’m still here recuperating. It’s all been so slow-going. But at least it’s going. And, I’m getting a little stir crazy.
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I think I’m getting better slowly but surely. I just have to wait it out is all. I’m no spring chicken!
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