A Simple Kind Of Happy

I'm plonking this here in the middle of my Paris sojourn… not because I necessarily want to but because I feel that I need to. I penned these words earlier this week and then thought twice about posting them because it seemed to be on such a low note.   But it's important...

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My Studio - My World

I don’t have a studio. Not one that many people would recognize anyway. You see… my studio is in my heart and my heart is in the wind. Sometimes I think I’d like to have one… a studio I mean… I already have a heart [grin] but maybe its better...

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Chasing The Light

Light. That beautiful transient thing. Artists have always chased it. Poets and lovers have too. Because light reveals an object. It tells the truth of a thing! In art and in life ... to 'see the light'... is to understand as if for the very first time [how darkness and light...

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