neurographic art
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All Good
embraces with a line from Heidi Seaborn’s “What It’s Like to Fall in Love” i fall in love todaywith the snow plow driver who scrapes the blade against prospect street,and i love the machine’s backup beep beep beep as it maneuvers in the cul de sac.i’m in love with my weather-disrupted schedule& even the slippery Continue reading
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The Stalls
The Stalls, in the lexicon of my family of origin, is a term that encompasses any and all behaviors that serve to make way for one to avoid doing something perceived to be objectionable for any reason. I’ve got The Stalls this morning. I’m avoiding having to park myself in the kitchen for a long Continue reading
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Shaking Things Up
I like routines and rituals. To that end, twice a year, once in September and then again towards the end of the academic year, I sit mindfully with a self-drawn grid, with days of the week on the x-axis and until breakfast, until lunch, until dinner, and until bedtime on the y-axis. I start by Continue reading
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Going Up in Smoke
To look for the good in some other circumstance than the one in which we find ourselves is to trash the only happiness we will ever have: now. Whether it pleases us or not, each moment is a gift. No matter how unpleasant the wrapping, inside is something wonderful that life wants to give us. —Polly 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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