Folks have been asking me lately 'how is your art going?" Just fabulous thank you. I haven't painted in probably months, but my 2 of my works in progress are developing beyond my wildest dreams. They continue to stretch the limits of my imagination, they've got me messier than oil paint, and they fill me better than the most fabulous day in the studio. Why did I paint? To channel something greater than myself was the answer on many days. Why I choose to play trains for hours and listen to the Cars soundtrack for the 2000th time? Same answer.
