Whether I am painting, writing or cooking a good meal, I do it because it makes me feel alive.
Some days bring joy, some days bring frustration, some days I learn, some days I destroy.
Like opening a box of chocolates, some I savor, some I toss out.
In all I try to feed my curiosity, be honest and stay sane. .JPG)
Wishful Thinking
(painting with haiku)
the blood moon knocks
my heart flies open
invisible ink bleeds across the page