Welcome

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I spent a lot of time not "doing" art. Not creating art, not writing, not sculpting, and that time has come to an end. The thing is, that I really did do those things. I created art, and it took the shape of renovations to the home that I bought. I wrote, and it looked like technical writing and medical writing more than fiction and poetry. I sculpted, and it became the gardens and the tiers in the property, the stone work around the fireplace, the pebble work in the bathroom, the mosaic backsplash. So maybe I was creating the whole time, and now I am owning that creation. 

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This site is about that rediscovery, what it looks like with photographs and finger paints and handprint ashtrays and shitty first drafts. 

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This is a photo of 1000 cranes I folded and strung, hanging in the window in  my living room, with the giant ficus that stands as guardian in the front yard of the place I call home. (This was for building my credo, and I did write that too, to go along with the act of folding the cranes, and now we are here.)

 

Come and check out all of the things. Let me know what you think. I will be changing the site relatively often, because that is what happens with living breathing expressions...they change. 

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