A Certain Kind of Madness

A Certain Kind of Madness

Identifying Oneself as an Artist, Hearty Traveler of the Inner Landscape Going into the arts felt like the path to my heart, or rather from my heart.  When I chose my major of art/education with a psychology slant, I figured I was going into something a little...

The Story of the Journey of the Masculine

I debuted my art show last night, “The Journey of the Masculine through Shadow and Light” at my studio here in Tallahassee.  A part of the installation was a story that I channeled that morning and printed up, placing it underneath the 50 images that comprised...

A dose of brilliance

  “Listen. To live is to be marked. To live is to change, to acquire the words of a story, and that is the only celebration we mortals really know. In perfect stillness, frankly, I’ve only found sorrow.” — Barbara Kingsolver (The Poisonwood Bible)...

My Own Space, part 2

The response I’ve received since publishing my last entry about my desire to have “my own room” has been so interesting, I felt it merited a little more airtime.  Some have written to accuse my husband of not wanting to share power (sorry I told on...

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