Category: art

have a heart

Instead of telling you how much I’ve missed you and apologizing for my absence, lemme just say Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. And what about Valentine’s Day?  You like that, right?  Well this year you don’t even need to bother with another elaborate gift, because I’ve already made some.  Check em out at Sara’s House gifts in our own… Read more →


the new deal

Blog, I have an idea.  I don’t have many, so listen up: This is how things work in the gallery world, so I’m making the leap to the whole world.  The blogosphere, anyway.  The DearestBlogosphere, anyway. Anyway, I’m working on new things and the galleries can be slow in selling.  I know better of your readers, Blog.  ANYONE who sells a… Read more →

to do

TO DO 1.  Look on the bright side when people look at my paintings and say, That’s big, or, It’s nice you have so much wall space, or, I like the frame.  I know that there IS no bright side, Blog, but let’s pretend. 2.  Be glad I know how to weed, talk on the telephone, read, turn a doorknob, sit, watch television,… Read more →

hey, kids

Blog, I cannot wait to hang with the neighbor kids for our weekly fun time.  We, you know, read the funnies n stuff.  Really, super fun stuff like that. Logan, it’s your turn to read.  Share the pictures with the group.   Read more →

sugar mountain

Oh, to live on Sugar Mountain With the barkers and the colored balloons, You can’t be twenty on Sugar Mountain Though you’re thinking that you’re leaving there too soon, You’re leaving there too soon. It’s so noisy at the fair But all your friends are there And the candy floss you had And your mother and your dad. Oh, to… Read more →

looking down the barrel

The Cracker Barrel, that is.  And you won’t like what I found, Blog.  Turns out, those nasty bitches have us over a barrel. For starters, there’s this animal abuse.  Sarah McLachlan-style, full-on sadness.  Those cracka’s are shipping animals to these United States from China for a “better life” – in plastic bags, heaped atop one another, squeezed into buckets. So you say,… Read more →

that’s a what’s-her-name

Found this pretty painting by Anne something on Saatchi, a site packed with great artwork.  Thought I copied the link to give the artist credit, but apparently copied a riveting piece of a text message instead.  Well, it’ll do: On my way to Kenwood, then I’ll be over.  You need anything? You’re welcome, artist-who-could-have-scored-a-sale-but-was-flattered-by-the-wrong-person.   Read more →


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