This is an optically clear Himalayan Gwindel.“Not an ‘optically clear Himalayan Gwindel’!!!??” She gasped!“That must be one of a kind! I’ll take a dozen.”Crystal Photo by: Himalayan Quartz “In a crystal we have the clear evidence of the existence of a formative life-principle, and though we cannot understand the life of a crystal, it is
Read MoreI invited Picasso fah suppah so I made his favorite…“Shrimp with Lemon Moon” (MLM. Acrylics on art board. 2021)
Read MoreWhat’s fah suppah?I’m thinking Saturday Night BLTs with a big pile of perfectly- cooked, crispy bacon! Right? Then maybe some gentle, folk music and dancing? Somewhere, near the parents where the mother is knitting with pure, white yarn (Representing virginity with its long white umbilical chord attached to her dark green womb) in her Chanel
Read MoreI’ve brought pages and pages of my original artwork to uploadand pages from my kid’s books! (I did them first.) To email: [email protected] HOME
Read More…and remember to always put the inlaws (and outlaws) at the far ends of any group photo. That way you can stomp and dramatically tear the out-of-favor person off the main photo (like in the movies) with one clean, perfect…rip… letting the torn scrap of paper float to the floor in the streaming, morning sun
Read MoreThe Red Toad Once a man and his wife were sitting at a table by the back door, roast chicken in front of them, and were about to eat dinner. The man saw his father coming up the road toward them. He quickly grabbed the chicken and hid it because he did not want to
Read MoreMy Mom loved Thanksgiving! (The family always gathered at her home.) She had advanced Alzheimer’s at the final feast my family shared with her. I thought a 60s, Hallmark, honey-comb turkey centerpiece would be a bright, whimsical touch so I bought one on eBay for a couple of bucks. My Mom was giddy when it
Read MoreI used to work at a leather shop in downtown Newburyport Ma. During the Holidays and many, beautiful, summer days we were mobbed with eager shoppers, and the days happily floated by. Then there were those interminable November shop hours. On the outside, the cold, wind-swept sleet had made slick the historic brick sidewalks and
Read MoreYou know it’s funny when you’re a graphic artist you spend all your time working on other people’s stuff and never seem to get around to your own. You’ll have to excuse the broken links, misaligned images, lost PDFs, missing captions, closed comments, and occasional typos. (I just hope you don’t get jettisoned right out
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