memoir poem
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Joy and Comfort, Comfort and Joy
decenber 21; unbroken thread twinkle lights festoonour bare-branched backyard pussywillow: this year’s proxy for that which elicitedmy tiny gasp of wonder as a child, in my pj’s, seeing with wide eyesthe indoor evergreen at 9 waverly with itslights in primary colors, its sparkly tinsel heavily draped, andmy name in glitteron a shiny ornament. decades of… Continue reading
My Story
In 2014, I grab an unexpected opportunity to paint.
To make art.
I get hooked.
In 2015 I start a blog—a diary of my life as an artist.
I post my paintings and their stories. The good, the bad, the ugly.
My compass points: bust through fear, be playful, get messy, trust my gut.
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