It Was Written...

September 11th, 2001

I'll never forget it. I was in the 6th grade. I think I was in another class at the time and out of nowhere over the intercom everybody got sent back to their homerooms. I was in Mrs. Robinson's class... When we came in the classroom, the "sash" that separated two classrooms was open and… Continue reading September 11th, 2001

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Art, It Was Written...

Artist’s Block #1

Art keeps calling me...beckoning me to fall between the sheets of sketchbook paper...rolling across the surface of a canvas bed, wanting me to soak the surface with passion and paint...but I can't lie down here. My heart is frozen in a state of fear and self-denial. I'm gazing out the window, chasing after things that… Continue reading Artist’s Block #1