As most of you know, I am an artist. Or – I like to call myself one since that’s what I got a higher education for. I’m also a writer of books. YES! I said “books” because the second one is coming. Hold your horses. I have to edit it. I do it all myself,...
There really is no back story to this piece. Except that I hate doing faces. I’ve never been a fan. Ever since I can remember people have wanted me to do their portraits. Sure. If you want a black spot where your face is. So to do a face is a big deal from...
There are times I think of what I have. Not material things. But more spiritual and emotional items. Like stress, or depression. Love and hate. Luckily I don’t have much stress, or hate. I am rarely depressed. But love…I have a truck load of that. ...
The story with this one is easy. I had a heart attack (two of them, actually). So while sitting in the examining room at the Cardiologist, I noticed the pictures on the wall were sort of stamped. I like to surround myself with hand art. So I was going to make the cardiologist...
