Thru The Attic Door

Many of us have dreams that we don't share. Quietly keeping them to ourselves. Watching them come to be or watching them  s...

My comfort zone style of artwork is typically like the above pieces. Lots of layers and background depth. Part of the creative p...

In the process of dusting off this blog to write more, I've discovered that I have forgotten my voice. Sitting at the computer with co...

Truthfully I had thought of just letting this blog die a slow death. My mindset wasn't into it anymore. When you lose that "...

It's been approximately a week since I worked my last shift.  The store has officially closed their doors and I've been working ...

High School for many brings bubbling up from the past  any number of mixed emotions. When I allow myself to look back I can recall the ...