Palm Shreds

When there’s only one prize, sometimes things get ugly. How silly it looks in two puppies. How true it feels to real life.

Love Opens

Love opens: such simple words, uttered in a world where too many doors are slamming shut.

Creative Juices

Where do creative juices come from? This is my question as I plod along a very familiar path. Foot by ever-loving foot, sneaker meets pavement. The feet move slower than molasses but the brain is another story. Literally. My brain whirrs with ideas, putting things together that I never thought knew each other. Suggesting solutions. […]

Holy Crap!

“You don’t actually believe all that crap, do you?” There is a good bit of historical record from the time of Jesus. Archaeological. Temples. Cities. Edifices. But unlike the way those today would proclaim their King-dem, the life Jesus led would not be signaled in artifact or chiseled into stone. The life Jesus lived is […]

I Make An Act of Thanksgiving

In making an act of Thanksgiving of my penciled thoughts and prayers I discovered a surprising freedom and a unique invitation.

What makes art, art?

What makes art, art? worship, worship? beauty, beauty? is not of it but of us.