Cammie came up on my Google photos rediscover this day thing. This was from 2014, two years before she passed away. Timehop broght up one of her from 2012. Advertisements
I feel a vibration at my edgesI might break apart and re-formOne phase will fold into the nextYou can see traces of my lightPushing through the cracksof this eggshellMy light will shineFully and brightly
I have admired altered books for several years. I tried my hand at it once, but I didn’t get far due to lack of knowledge and skill. Last week I picked up the how-to book I bought umpteen years ago and learned that I don’t need a rocket science degree to get started altering a […]
I made this piece with the Art Set app three years ago. It’s funny how I like my art better once I’ve stepped away from it. This one makes me think of outer space and a storm within the earth’s atmosphere coming together. Space is only an illusion, isn’t it? The universe is really nonlocal. […]
My father used to live in a duplex apartment at the end of Sunset Ave. in Bloomington. The street was aptly named. I took this photo six years ago, when Dad was pretty healthy and strong. He may have been visiting his sister in Atlanta on this day.