We're all works in progress. Until we're dead of course. I look back at some of my drawings from only a few years ago and cringe. I remember the first few songs I wrote. Cringeworthy. And of course, my old writing. Cringe. Only a few years ago, I wrote a…
Bless his heart. He’s not a bad guy. But James (not his real name) struggles. Big time. He’d always come over and he loved checking out my photography room. At the time, I’d always have new nudes of beautiful women. I was seriously into photography and the downstairs was a…
Our plane was late. Snow delay. That meant two more hours in the airport. I asked my wife if she wanted to watch the Patriots game and she said no. She wanted to read her book. So I went to the airport bar and grabbed a glass of red wine.…
“Don’t call me cute.” “Why?” “Because I HATE being called cute. Call me sexy or beautiful, but anything but cute.” She was wearing a black dress, one that showed off her lovely figure. She could have modeled in that dress. Heck, she should have modeled in that dress. I remember…
I've always said that women find themselves, and men make themselves. Is it true? Is anything true? Do you ever ponder stuff like this? And no, I'm not on drugs, other than a pretty strong ass Bloody Mary. I kept looking at my drawing pad. I was supposed to put…
I have yet to meet a feminist with an ounce of culture. I love Camille Paglia, but I've never met her. The ones I've met? About as cultured as a garden slug. And yes, I've met a lot of them. I even regrettably lived with a feminist girlfriend for awhile…
I've met artists who actually make a pretty good living doing the things they love. But first, I'm going to talk about the opposite. The stinky, starving artist. He's at the art gallery, selling his paintings. And he stinks so much that you don't even want to have a conversation…
Roxy and I have a long running argument. She thinks she's average and I'm an amazing artist. I think she's gorgeous and I'm just painting what I see. It's funny how sometimes, beautiful women don't see what others see. Regardless though, her presence is magical. I get inspired whenever she's…
Discipline is something that takes longer to develop in some folks. I was bad at it forever. High school homework? Rarely got done. I rarely came to tests prepared. Usually either forgot they occurred altogether or crammed the night before. Both, the wrong way to do things. This kind of…
I could tell you the exact moment the one who got away got away. I lost my frame once, and it was enough that it was over. We dragged it out longer than we should have but I knew I had lost her. I was really good at manipulating girls…