Friday, May 29, 2009

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

The Sixth Extinction

The little brown bat is dying out, along with the amphibians. This sixth extinction proceeds at a glacial pace, as human beings spill over the face of the earth.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Friday, May 22, 2009

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Painting as a Job

Painting for profit?  If a person is not a "driven" artist can they still be called an artist? I have wondered about this for years.  I have the skill, and find myself painting things that I know will sell, not so much to sell them, as to NOT have them cluttering up my space.  Occasionally I want to experiment but fearing it won't sell, do not allow myself to do it. :C

Sunday, May 10, 2009

today was that day, oh careless love

Friday, May 8, 2009


Tears press behind my eyeballs, threatening to spill, an ache starts,
the sweetness of that summer, the heat, the indoor coolness, the shadows around the TV,  the skylight over the kitchen sink admitting filtered light.  Drapes were drawn against the burning, searing sun. Awaiting the birth of my floppy cuddlebug son, now 23, tells me he never  felt safe, always felt threatened.  I just turn my head and look the other way. Tears press harder.  Nothing is more painful than the pain of one's children.

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Driving from Buckner to Louisville

Rolling curds of soft grey moisture, ionized bumps.  One stray bolt lops off a jutting tree top.  Boom the ball rolls, pins jump.

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Snake In The Wall

Trying to undo a clog in the plumbing the power snake flew off into the pipe somewhere, now I have a snake in my wall. :D

Monday, May 4, 2009

Sunday, May 3, 2009

What makes these people think they are mighty hunters when they shoot unsuspecting brown bears that are just walking around in the spring? It sickens me.

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Friday, May 1, 2009


Fragile ghosts of past
Thoughts engulfed by loneliness
Endless tears slide down
Personal friends whisper go
Grayness embraces nothing