Archive for March, 2008

ice

I woke up this morning to a world cloaked in ice. A two-hour delay for the kids, giving me time to sit and savor my coffee before braving the cold to chisel away at the quarter-inch of ice enveloping my entire car. Now, mind you, a mere two days ago it was 67 degrees out. […]

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sometimes the only answer,                 
          the only thing that makes sense
or feels right at the moment is art.        
             getting lost in the colors and textures.
breathing life into the ink, the paint, the paper.       
                                  spilling open onto the canvas.

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