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"lacking existence"

Sometimes I feel like I am drowning in a puddle of lacking existence.
The way my emotions take over and the constant reminder you’re not here makes me believe that I am in no ones presence. 83 more words


Spirit of Youth

“April hath put a spirit of youth in everything. (Sonnet XCVIII)”
― William Shakespeare

8″x6″ oil on single oil primed Belgium linen. I bought a multipack of panels trying to decide which surface I like the best. 24 more words


Let the Children Play, Build a Community

Recently my little family got to go watch my children’s brother go play lacrosse. It was a very interesting experience.

My oldest son is quite social and usually gets a lot of smiles and response when starting conversations. 529 more words


Puddle Dancing

A rainy, dark scene seems appropriate for today, one with a bit of hope (only because I know how the story ends). So I painted a puddle dancer, a barefoot rain walker. 21 more words


Stuck With the One You Love

Last week was beautiful!  The weather was sunny, the temperature was near 70, the day was what we’ve all been waiting for… spring.  Since it was our date day and everything seemed perfect, Jay and I decided to take the dogs for a walk to tire them out a little and then we went to Wharton State Forest in New Jersey to do a little off roading in the jeep.   880 more words